Chapter 182

She was very sad, but she tried to make her voice relaxed.

Lu Zixi is silent, "shallow Luo, come out to have a drink in the evening, relax." He stood in front of the windowsill in pain, looking at the scenery outside.

Li qianluo is not happy, he is more uncomfortable.

Lu Zixi really wants to say, Li qianluo, let me guard you for the rest of my life!

However, her heart only that man, and then look at his own now, what to give her happiness?

He also has no courage, he is afraid of a mouth, everything will change!

The door of the office was closed gently from the inside, and the man looked at the mess on the ground, with a touch of love in his eyes.

He came to do the handover work for her, but saw these, and decadent to answer the phone.

Li qianluo giggles. She and Lu Zixi can go back to the past and drink together like they did in the imperial city. But she and Si Jinheng can't be as loving and intimate as they are in the imperial city.

Just, smile to smile to cry, let her how to catch him, all can't catch.

"Lu Zixi, I love him very much. I love him very much." Her voice is very light, listening to the two men are very painful.

I love you very much, too. Two voices sounded in the hearts of two men at the same time.

"Shallow Luo, sometimes let go is also a kind of love." The way of love is not the same, there are unknown company, there are silent let go

Li shallow Luo is silent, "let go?" She light Nan, she never thought, "I let go is not once, but not once can really let him go." Too happy, too happy to be with him.

Even sometimes in the quarrel, but a look at his face, is also happy.

Lu Zixi listens to her gentle voice, heartbroken, she is not happy, how can he rest assured that she is alone?

"Don't feel bad, don't give up until the last minute!" Not giving up is the stubborn Li qianluo he knew.

Don't give up until the last minute? Well, it's just that she's upset.

"Find a place, don't get drunk, don't go back!" She doesn't want to worry in the heart, find a place to have a good hi PI. Maybe she won't feel so bad.

As if feeling a familiar breath, she suddenly raised her head, but the office was empty, or only her own.

Only hanging on the armrest of the office door, please knock on the sign, gently shaking on the armrest. However, Li did not see it.

Lost in the night bar

Countless men and women in the dance floor crazy dancing, DJ music was opened to the maximum sound, hi turn the whole scene.

Li Li Luo, a pillow on a corner, was holding his arm and whispered with a Baijiu, beside an empty bottle.

Lu Zixi lit a cigarette and watched her quietly. The Baijiu in the cup did not move.

He can't drink. He'll have to get her out of here safely later.

Li Li Luo is half bottle of Baijiu, drunk thoroughly what do not know.

Looking at Li qianluo, who was finally drunk, Lu Zixi thought that from the moment he saw her this evening, the word "slag man" was hanging in his mouth.

Of course, he knew who she was talking about. Until the moment she fell asleep, there was another name in her mouth, Si Jinheng.

He admired Si Jinheng, not because he was rich and powerful, but because he had all the love of Li qianluo.

Put out the cigarette butts, Lu Zixi will sleep in the past Li shallow Luo horizontal hold up, out of the bar.

Go to his Mercedes Benz, open the door of the back seat and put her on the back seat.

He stood outside the car and looked at the sleeping woman. How could he forget to ask her where she lived when she was awake?

If he calls his so-called father, there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble. Forget it, you'd better send her to the hotel first!

This scene completely fell into the eyes of the driver of the black Maserati car not far away.

Lu Zixi opens the room, puts Li qianluo on the big bed of the presidential suite, takes off her shoes and covers her quilt.

Sitting on the sofa next to her, quietly looking at her sleeping face, was very quiet, perhaps uncomfortable, began to toss.

After tossing and turning for a few minutes, he suddenly sat up and got out of bed barefoot.

Lu Zixi quickly took a pair of slippers for her, "what's the matter, put on the slippers first."

Li qianluo covers his mouth, puts on his slippers and points to the bathroom. Lu Zixi instantly understands.Strode over, opened the bathroom door for her and let her in.

Inside, Li qianluo vomits. Lu Zixi takes a bottle of mineral water from the tea table and opens it, waiting for her to come out and drink it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he asked the hotel information desk to know more about wine and tea.

When Li qianluo came out ten minutes later, he took the mineral water from Lu Zixi. And stagger back to the bathroom gargle, just come out.

Li qianluo didn't know who was standing in front of her. She asked foolishly, "are you Si Jinheng?"

Lu Zixi looks at Li qianluo with scarlet face. She has a touch of pain in her heart. There is only the man in her eyes.

Even if Lu Zixi shook his head at Li qianluo, Li qianluo still put a smirk around Lu Zixi's neck.

"Si Jin Heng, you don't want to be with Mo Ya Wei. She is the most vicious woman!"

Lu Zixi opened Li qianluo's arm and held her in his arms. "OK, you're good now. Go to bed first." He coaxed softly.

Li began to walk to the bed, just lay down and sat up, again into the bathroom.

So back and forth for more than two hours, sober tea also drank, or has been vomiting.

Just when Lu Zixi plans to send her to the hospital, Li qianluo finally lies quietly on the bed and falls asleep.

Lu Zixi's arms were blocked by his hands, and his mouth was no longer called Si Jinheng.

Lu Zixi took out his ears. When he listened to these three words tonight, his ears would be aborted.

At this time, the mobile phone in Li qianluo's bag rang, and he gently pulled his arm out of her hand.

I turned out her cell phone and answered the phone for her.

Outside the hotel

Black Maserati stopped on the side of the road, more than a dozen cigarette ends were trampled out. He stood here as long as they went in.

Si Jin Heng constantly told himself, don't go in, Li qianluo should also have her own life.

It's just that the left fist is still very tight. The lonely man and the widowed woman were in the same room alone, not to mention that the confused ghost of Li qianluo was drunk.

It's hard to imagine, but what identity can he use to go in and take her?

Two hours and thirty minutes later

A military car braked and stopped behind black Maserati. People from the car rushed to the hotel.