"Ah! Jingluochen, where are you going Lubei is even more confused.
Why is he angry when he says he is jealous?
He just wants to say, does Jing Luochen feel that he, who always refuses to answer any phone calls during meals, actually answers an Xiaowan's phone call when he is having dinner with him. I don't know if Jing Luochen feels unhappy because of this.
Lu Bei did not care about anything else. He threw the tableware and caught up.
"You wait. What's the matter?"
Jing Luochen's picturesque face moves around Lubei and continues to move forward.
"Don't be upset. I won't answer the phone next time I eat." Lu Bei quickly expressed his loyalty.
But Jing Luochen flies into the eyebrows of temples, but it is a frown again, and goes forward around him again.
Jing Luochen's assistant carefully pulled Lu Bei, who still wanted to continue to chase him. He whispered, "Marshal Lu, don't chase him first. The young master is not in a good mood. You will only do the opposite."
"Is it?" Lubei station fixed, thick eyebrows tight wrinkled.
Perhaps jingluochen is the most difficult language in the world to understand.
However, from primary school to university, he has not been able to understand it thoroughly.
After all, this guy is not only silent, but also facial paralysis.
Maybe it took too much effort to grow this beauty. God forgot to give him other things.
"Yes, Lu Shuai, you can go back today."
"All right." Lu Bei nodded.
On the way out, his eyes were fixed on the beautiful image in the castle garden.
It's a couple of celebrity trainers.
Among them, Ni Huan stands in the center of the crowd, wearing a beautiful skirt, the whole person has been completely new.
She received a beautiful long black hair, face painted with natural and elegant make-up, special international designers tailor-made skirt for her, it is simply not suitable, she has only four points of temperament, the next mention of seven points.
Sure enough, people depend on clothes and horses on saddles.
Time can also make people beautiful.
But no matter what, Lu Bei didn't say anything to her anyway, so he didn't plan to go and have a look.
As soon as he got out of the castle, he received the detailed information from an Xiaowan.
He immediately opened it, and then sent the message to his subordinates and asked them to look for it.
Du Yunlan?
I've never heard of this name. Not to mention her illegitimate son.
But it's not that you can't find it.
After all, as long as she was a mother, she would certainly visit her children.
At the same time, an Xiaowan hired someone to track Du Yunlan's whereabouts every day to see when she would meet her wild man.
But it's strange that after a full week, they haven't met again.
An Xiaowan knows that every day of stagnation, Du Yunlan's final chance of winning will be one more point. Therefore, she is more and more inclined to disclose the news that an Yanmo is still alive.
But whenever I see an Yanmo's eyes looking out of the window, although she looks not happy, but there is no hatred and resentment in her eyes, she can not open this mouth.
Once she goes back, she must tell him everything.
But it represents hatred that is hard to bear.
"Little evening?" An Yanmo turned his wheelchair and went out of the room to go to the balcony garden. However, as soon as he came out, he saw an Xiaowan standing in the corridor.
An Xiaowan heard the voice, suddenly a Leng, hurriedly raised eyes to see.
"Dad."
An Yan Mo see her look is not right, then warm voice mouth: "how, have a heart matter?"