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Yan Luoluo laughed at her: "you are really sick. You are still very sick."

Smell speech, song Hanlu more worried, she said: "then I have to hurry about a psychiatrist to treat ah, otherwise the disease worsened, I see Su Zixian want to hit him, how to do?"

Seeing her serious appearance, Yan Luoluo couldn't help laughing. She patiently explained to song Hanlu, "elder sister, you can't see it well by seeing a psychologist. You are lovesickness. When you see Su Zixian, there will be nothing wrong."

Yan Luoluo sighed and said to Mu Beihan: "forget it, let her."

She doesn't want to eat dog food with yanluoluo.

With that, she turned and walked away.

Song Hanlu was in a very low mood. She waved her hand and said, "no, I'll go back myself. You can go. Don't worry about me."

Suddenly, Yan Luoluo seemed to realize something and turned to see her: "Hanlu, shall we take you home? It's not a good day to take a taxi. "

What's the use of having a boyfriend? Let's see the husband pick him up and take him off in person every day. When he's cold, he'll give him a coat. He can only watch others show his love alone!

These two people are throwing dog food again, which makes song Hanlu more depressed.

Yan Luoluo shook his head: "not cold."

At the gate of Qiyue printing and dyeing, mu Beihan's car arrived soon. When he got off the bus, he took the initiative to put his coat on Yan Luoluo and asked her in a soft voice, "is it cold?"

The two of them had another gossip and went home.

Her words are also reasonable, song Hanlu flat mouth, simply a wave of his hand said: "ah, forget it, don't talk about these, wait for him to return home."

Yan Luoluo was speechless about her childish temper. She comforted song Hanlu: "Hanlu, Su Dashen goes abroad to work, not to travel. Besides, he is a designer. When a designer works, he usually doesn't bring his mobile phone with him. Moreover, it takes several hours to work. Coupled with the time difference at home and abroad, maybe he wants to contact you It's midnight in China. "

Although she knew in her heart that Su Zixian was not the kind of person who had an open mind, she didn't receive any news from Su Zixian for several days in succession, and she was a little confused.

After a meeting, she took out her mobile phone and looked at wechat and SMS. She found that there was no information about suzixian. She got angry again and said, "suzixian is really busy abroad? Haven't sent me a message for several days! If I see those blonde beauties abroad, I can't move my eyes! "

Yan Luoluo was killed by her smile and nodded: "really, really."

"Are you serious?" Song Hanlu frowned and asked her, looking very distressed.

Although song Hanlu has been in love for some time, her love experience is still so poor, but Yan Luoluo thinks that maybe she is just a fan of the game, just like herself at that time.

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Song Hanlu came home depressed. After she opened the door, she was not in the mood to turn on the light. Looking at the empty house, she sighed heavily. How could she feel more and more that she was a deep palace woman guarding the empty room alone? Every day she was looking forward to Su Zixian's return.

Just about to reach out to turn on the light, suddenly, she felt a tight waist, a pair of warm hands covering her waist, familiar fragrance.