Chapter 198

In the middle of the night, I heard some small sounds coming from the room. He opened his eyes vaguely. There was only a small light on in the room. In the dark, he saw a dark shadow clutching at the head of the bed, which immediately startled her.

Zhu Xiaowei see this side face, immediately roar, "Qiao Baoer, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing!"

"It's frightening. It's frightening. You know what?"

She is used to living alone at ordinary times. When she opens her eyes, she can see that she is sneaking by her bedside. Her mung bean courage is almost scared out of her.

Zhu Xiaowei is very resentful.

"Well..." Miss Qiao said perfunctorily, looking a little absent-minded.

It's late autumn, and the night wind outside the window is cool.

Zhu Xiaowei stared at the woman standing up and went to the window to blow the night wind!

"Joe, I can't catch a cold when I'm a son!"

Complain to complain, Zhu Xiaowei is very considerate, and she noticed that Qiao Baoer has a mobile phone in her hand. Who is she going to call?

"... a woman of duplicity."

All of a sudden, classmate Zhu's mind was enlightened and he was too lazy to pay attention to her. He turned over and continued to sleep.

By the window, Qiao bao'er was a little tired, his hands half lying on the rafters of the window, looking down at the darkness of the high-rise apartment building. There were only street lights in the community, no pedestrians, no vitality. It was really quiet at this time.

Such a quiet night is suitable for deep sleep.

But she couldn't sleep.

Holding the mobile phone in his right hand, he glanced at the familiar number on the screen and stared at it for a long time

"The shepherd of the king..."

With a low voice, I was trying to dial the number.

All of a sudden, she thought of something again. She turned back and looked at Zhu Xiaowei over the bed. She remembered that Zhu would go to the job interview tomorrow morning. In the middle of the night, she didn't want to disturb other people's rest.

Holding the mobile phone, he walked out of the room.

Turn on the light in the living room, sit quietly in the small sofa, and look around. This set of elegant yellow sofa, the pillow of cartoon SpongeBob and chinchilla, the simple decoration, three watercolor art paintings on the white wall, and the small round table opposite them for dinner, have a kind of warmth of home.

Home.

After hesitating for a while, she finally picked up her cell phone and dialed.

"What happened to junzhimu?"

The call was indeed made, but it was transferred to Lu Qinan.

In the early hours of this morning, Mr. Lu, who is used to the nightlife, is not bothering. He's high.

"Nothing's wrong with him."

As usual, I don't want to talk about Jun Zhimu's private affairs, but Lu Qinan's voice is a little low tonight.

"Did you tell grandfather that Zhimu was in the golden. A club?" Then he asked.

In fact, Lu Qinan is almost sure that Qiao Baoer informs. He heard from the person in charge of the club that this woman suddenly came here in the morning and was finally blasted out by Jun Zhimu. He thought that it must be her "revenge" for her grandfather's surprise attack in the afternoon.

The woman on the other end of the cell phone didn't reply. She was very quiet tonight.

Lu Qinan was a little uncomfortable. He pursed his lips and said, "my grandfather came here in person at three o'clock in the afternoon..."

"Grandfather himself?" It's a bit of a surprise for Joe.

The old man doesn't like going out very much. He just sends people out

Now she looked more and more uneasy, biting a heavy tone, word by word, "Lu Qinan, the shepherd of the king, what's wrong with him in the end!"

"He's not sick!"

Lu Qinan's voice was a little loud, and his left hand lit a cigarette, which he pressed out impatiently, "Qiao bao'er, listen well, Zhimu is not ill."

"He's... He's really all right now."

He hesitated for half a second, slowed down, and calmly explained, "my grandfather came here in person this afternoon. If Zhimu really has any problems, how can my grandfather let him go so easily? Zhimu is really healthy."

At least for the time being.

Lu Qinan is different from Jun Zhimu and Pei Haoran. He thinks he is not so profound. He can always laugh and seduce women, but he is not good at lying.

Across the cell phone, a silence.

For a long time, Qiao bao'er whispered, "then why does he want to drive me away..."

There was no anger or jealousy in her words.

She just worried about him.

"That day, junzhimu returned home according to his schedule. It was said that the plane was delayed at that time. He and Xia chuixue went shopping in the nearby commercial street. Xia chuixue found that he was probably too tired and his face was not very good, so they put off coming back for a day."

Lu Qinan didn't want to talk to her too much, which was half true and half false.

At this point, he did not understand.

The doctor in Seattle told him that he had to stay in hospital for observation, but Jun Zhimu insisted on going back to his country immediately.

What's the matter with him coming back all of a sudden in such a hurry?

Junzhimu is very tough this time. He doesn't allow anyone to interfere, including several of them and Mr. Jun.

The more so, the more unusual he felt.

"Qiao bao'er, let me ask you something..." Lu Qinan held his mobile phone and lowered his voice unconsciously.

"What's the matter?"

"Your red sandalwood box..."

what?!

If you don't hear clearly, Qiao bao'er is stunned for a moment, looking at the mobile phone that is hung up for no reason.

"What does Lu Qinan want to ask?"

"Zhimu suddenly went out."

The sound of eager footsteps came to this side. Qi Nan immediately hung up his mobile phone, looked up and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not Jun Zhimu.

But the woman who trotted in didn't look so relaxed. Xia chuixue anxiously told him, "just now Zhimu answered a phone call. He had a palm sized red sandalwood box in his hand and drove to F City alone without a bodyguard..."

The wooden box belongs to Qiao bao'er.

Lu Qinan was calm and thoughtful, but he didn't answer.

"Qinan, you and your grandfather have known Zhimu's illness for a long time. Why don't you worry about him at all? Even I kept it from you. If I hadn't seen him at the jewelry counter that day, I would have..." Xia chuixue's words brought some blame.

"You're not a doctor." Lu Qinan knew that she cared about the king's shepherd and sighed.

As a matter of fact, even doctors and patients are restless, there is no way.

"Xiaoxue, you don't want to chase him in the middle of the night, do you want to follow junzhimu?" Lu Qinan said, "don't go..."

"Zhimu has his own plan."

For a man like junzhimu, he never needs the pity of others.

"Zhimu, no matter how bad he is, is just one person. He just got rid of his high fever. He drove to F City in the middle of the night, and he didn't take several bodyguards with him. In case of an accident!"

Xia chuixue cries out anxiously. She seldom has such an impolite and excited expression.

Lu Qinan looked at her, especially her eyes were moist and reddish, as if she wanted to understand something.

"In fact, you are not Tang Yu's girlfriend at all. You like Zhimu. Are you looking for an excuse to approach him?"

Xia chuixue was very guilty when he looked at her, "I, I just care about him..."

No admission, no denial.

Lu Qinan didn't go on asking, and suddenly said, "Xiaoxue, what Zhimu said to us just after dinner... He is warning us not to mention his illness to Qiao bao'er."

"You think, you can know, but job can't, so you're more important than her?"

He strode straight past her.

The two waiters at the front door of the club bent down and opened the door politely. Without looking back, Lu Qinan went out and gave a simple reminder.

"Xiaoxue, there is one thing you should be clear about. Qiao bao'er can't know about junzhimu, but you don't need to know from the beginning. Do you understand? "

Quiet night, whisper also appears so clear to the ear.

Xia chuixue stood still.

In the past, when she was in a higher vocational position, she was rational, calm and collapsed in an instant.

"Do I give less than her, do I give less than Joe?" screamed out of control, tears sliding down her cheek.

Why——

She has given so much and worked hard for so many years——

Joe can't know, and you... You never need to know