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Fu Ziqing followed her and went out.

He always took Yan Luoluo to the side of the road. Yan Luoluo stood still, turned around and said to him, "Mr. Fu, thank you for sending me down. I'll go first. Have a good time. Goodbye."

She felt polite and distant, and would not have any misunderstandings.

She guessed right. Mu Beihan was sitting in it. For the first time, he didn't wear a suit and coat. He only wore a white shirt inside and went out. Obviously, he didn't know where he got the news that he had dinner with Fu Ziqing. He even forgot to take his coat and rushed over.

Yan Luoluo ran to the silver sports car. She thought mu Beihan would get off the car, but after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't mean to get off the car, and even the window didn't come down. Suddenly, she realized that the matter had become more difficult. She scolded the irresponsible Fu Ziqing several times before she opened the co driver's door and sat in.

It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will always let you remember

Fu Ziqing looked at the woman's back as she ran away, and his eyes became dark.

With that, Yan Luoluo no longer hesitated. When the green light came on, he ran across the sidewalk and hid from Fu Ziqing like a deep-water beast.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu. I really don't remember you. And please don't say that again in the future. Don't be so close to me. I'm married!"

The last call he made was not "Miss Yan", but "Luoluo", which means a lot to Yan Luoluo. At this time, Yan Luoluo suddenly showed in his mind the ambiguous words Fu Ziqing said to her that day in the hospital. It turned out that she didn't have hallucinations. Fu Ziqing did say that to her!

Taking advantage of her vacant moment, Fu Ziqing stepped forward, stood close behind her, lowered his head slightly to her ear and said, "don't you really remember me, Lolo?"

All of a sudden, she felt that her hands and feet were even colder. She didn't even need to look at her to make sure that mu Beihan was in it!

With that, she immediately turned around and saw the familiar silver sports car opposite the sidewalk - it was mu Beihan's car!

Suddenly, a strange feeling rose in Yan Luoluo's heart. She quickly broke away Fu Ziqing's hand, stepped back two steps, and said: "thank you, I really left."

Yan Luoluo looked at the truck in shock. After a long time, he found that he was leaning against Fu Ziqing's arms. Fu Ziqing's hand was on the back of her head and held her in his arms.

Yan Luoluo was dragged into Fu Ziqing's arms unprepared. At the same time, a large truck whistled past her and drove away.

"Good..." Fu Zi counted his head and was about to say something. His eyes suddenly looked at Yan Luoluo in a certain direction behind him. Before Yan Luoluo could react, he suddenly heard a thrilling sound of braking in the air. Immediately after that, her wrist was tightly held by a pair of hot palms. The master of those hands quickly pulled her to his side.

And he happened to see Fu Ziqing holding himself. Although it was caused by the truck, he must be very concerned.

Mu Beihan looks sharp and cold. When he doesn't speak, he's even worse. Especially now, he's obviously in a bad mood. His jaw line is very tight, as if he can cut his hand when he reaches up.

Yan Luoluo swallowed saliva, fingers twisted together, but did not know what to say.