Yan Luoluo felt that the voice sounded familiar, she was sure that it was not Lu Zhinian, but hearing that there was no voice on the other end, Yan Luoluo immediately said, "If you don't say anything, I will hang up."
"Don't hang up!"
Lu Zhinian's voice was slightly drunk, but he was still clear-headed, and continued to act shamelessly: Luo Luo, I missed you, can you come see me once, just once! "Rolo!"
Lu Zhinian's voice was so drunk that even his speech was a bit loud. Yan Luoluo frowned, the smell of alcohol was almost emitted from her phone, and it was already the middle of the night. She did not understand what caused him to drink so much, and what reason did she have to see him?
He immediately rejected Lu Zhinian coldly, "I won't see you."
After saying that, Yan Luoluo immediately hung up the phone and couldn't help but sigh. The result of the previously high-spirited Lu Zhinian becoming like this really made her hate and feel pitiful.
Mu Beihan pushed open the door of the study, and immediately went to find Yan Qingfan to coax her to sleep so that she could rest as well. Only, he did not expect to see Yan Luoluo with one hand holding her chin, and a pen in the other.
"What's wrong? Are you tired? "
Hearing her hoarse voice coming from above her head, Yan Luoluo finally regained her senses as a thin blanket appeared on her shoulders.
"It's not that I'm tired, it's that I've encountered all the design bottlenecks. I was too preoccupied to notice you coming in."
Yan Luoluo stopped thinking about it, and did not mention the matter of Lu Zhinian calling her. Right now, the outdoor swimming pool she was designing had a basic outline, but it seemed like she had encountered some difficulties and did not have any clue.
"Tell me, what bottleneck have we encountered?"
Mu Beihan looked at the design blueprints on the table, only to see Yan Luoluo turning it around and using a pen to draw the blueprints, then saying: "I have always hoped to design the outdoor swimming pool close to the windows, and the pool's edge is not more than a meter away from the floor windows, but it's rather difficult to construct, so I'm still looking for a solution."
With that, Yan Luoluo threw the pen in her hand onto the table, and laid down on the chair with her head facing the sky, just like that, she looked at Mu Beihan who was standing behind him.
Mu Beihan raised his hand and lightly scratched Yan Luoluo's nose, and jokingly said: "You really think this is your own house's design? "Since the construction is difficult, we might as well take a step back."
He did not expect Yan Luoluo to sit up straight and turn her chair to face Mu Beihan. He said seriously: "I have decided to submit my draft, and have planned this Seaview villa as my own house."
Seeing that Yan Luoluo was serious, Mu Beihan lifted his hand and played with her hair. He admired Yan Luoluo's serious attitude and said gently: "Actually … Forget it, let's rest early. When I'm tired, inspiration won't come knocking on my door. "
Because Yan Luoluo was truly a little tired, she did not have the energy to go back and say what was on Mu Beihan's mind. Right now, she only wanted to take a shower and have a good sleep, to wash off all her exhaustion.