Chapter 311

Qiao an moved her fingers and finally grasped her skirt. She didn't reach out to pick up the medicine box that Lu Jinnian handed over.

Lu Jinnian frowned, and the strength of carrying the bag increased. His hand still held the good posture of handing it to Qiao an, but he did not withdraw.

At this time, the night was dark, the crew had entered the hotel building, the corner was dark, none of the four people spoke again, and there was silence around.

Lu Jinnian's hand held up for a long time, Qiao an Hao has always maintained the appearance of indifference, but the atmosphere has become somewhat stalemate.

Standing behind Lu Jinnian's assistant and Zhao Meng, a few uneasiness and embarrassment appeared in their hearts.

Another gust of cold wind was blowing in the air. Qiao'an shivered and moved his sight away from Lu Jinnian's medicine box, looking like he wanted to go away.

Seeing such a scene, the assistant quickly took the bag from Lu Jinnian's hand and handed it to Zhao Meng: "Miss Qiao is not feeling well in her stomach. Mr. Lu specially went to buy the medicine."

Zhao Meng thought for a moment, reached out his hand and said, "thank you."

Then she glanced at Qiao an Hao, whose eyes fell on the medicine box she had taken. Zhao Meng's fingers were stiff for a moment. However, Qiao an Hao turned her head without much expression and walked away.

Qiao'an is only a meter away. Lu Jinnian's light voice cuts through the night, and comes from behind her: "if you really feel sick, I'll ask the crew to postpone your play for a few days tomorrow."

Qiao an's back stiffened for a moment, then continued to take two steps, then stopped. He stood with his back to Lu Jinnian for a while. Then he turned his head and looked at him. His eyes were very flat, and his words were very distant: "Mr. Lu, no, thank you."

Mr. Lu Lu Jinnian was a little distracted by these three words. He kept staring at JoAnn for a long time, and then he gently nodded his head. His action was a little flustered, as if covering up the uneasiness and panic at the bottom of his heart.

After a while, he opened his mouth, as if to say something, but he closed again. Finally, after a pause, he opened his mouth: "it's late. Go to bed early."

Qiao an didn't say anything. She just nodded slightly, then turned her head, whispered "let's go" to Zhao Meng, and then continued to walk away.

Zhao Meng grabbed her hair awkwardly and pulled a bright smile at Lu Jinnian: "goodbye, Mr. Lu."

Then he trotted all the way to catch up with JoAnn who had already walked a distance.

Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng disappeared at the gate of the hotel for a long time. Lu Jinnian's sight pulled back. He also said "let's go". Then he took the lead to walk towards the hotel.

The assistant didn't speak. He just pressed the elevator all the way, waiting to take Lu Jinnian back to his suite. He boiled a cup of boiling water for Lu Jinnian. When he brought it into the bedroom, Lu Jinnian was standing in front of the window, smoking a stuffy cigarette.

The assistant didn't disturb Lu Jinnian. He just put the boiled water on the table beside him and walked out of the bedroom. When he closed the bedroom door again, he said: "Mr. Lu, smoking too much is not good for your health."

Lu Jinnian's cigarette fingertips trembled and ash fell. He did not look back, nor did he speak. He seemed to nod his head to his assistant, but did not act.

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