Lu Hanting knew that it was the world he had never participated in, and that it belonged to her and Mr. Lu.
She loved her Mr. Lu deeply, so when she first met in the imperial capital, she would chase his car with that kind of eyes.
Lu didn't know what had happened to them in that world. He didn't know whether they were happy or sad, sweet or parting, which made him panic, envied, envied and insecure.
Lu Han Ting lowered his head, thin lips fell on her forehead, printed a kiss, he did not leave for a long time, but the thin lips against her soft skin, and now he really does not have a sense of security, not only his lost memory, but also from her life mystery, his father once said that one day she will disappear at the end of the world Go home, then she will leave him, and Li Junmo, the mysterious person who sent him a message It seems that her peach blossoms bloom one after another. He must follow her and pinch her one after another.
Lu Hanting's thin lips fell to her ears and whispered, "Wan Wan, I like you very much, too."
Not only Mr. Lu likes you, but also I, Lu Hanting!
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Lu Hanting went to the bar. The owner of the bar ran out excitedly, throwing all his fat. He said with a flattering smile, "Mr. Lu, your presence really makes my little place shine. Does Lu always come for entertainment? I'll go to find the pillars here for Mr. Lu!"
Lu Hanting raised his hand, "no, I'm looking for someone, Yang Xiaoshuang."
"Oh, Mr. Lu, you have such a high vision. Yang Xiaoshuang is the pillar of our platform. Mr. Lu, please look on the platform." The barman gave a hand.
Lu Hanting looked up. A girl appeared on the stage. She looked very small. She was a little younger than Xia Xiwan. She was about 18 years old. She was very thin. She was wearing a black skirt with thin shoulder straps. Her beautiful face looked cold and her apricot eyes were clear and isolated.
She is Yang Xiaoshuang.
Now it's time for Yang Xiaoshuang to perform. She took a guitar and began to play and sing by herself. She sang an English song lonely.
Yang Xiaoshuang's voice is very ethereal. As soon as she opens her voice, she feels amazing and can catch people in an instant. The hall at the scene quiets down quickly. Everyone focuses on Yang Xiaoshuang and is intoxicated with her singing.
Lu Hanting also found a place to sit down. The bar owner said with a smile, "Mr. Lu, do you like Yang Xiaoshuang? This Yang Xiaoshuang is a little difficult to do. She is a performer, not a prostitute. "
"In fact, there are many beauties in my bar. Yang Xiaoshuang is too young and looks very green. She doesn't have an advantage in this aspect. However, she is born with a good voice. Many people are her fans and attract a lot of customers and traffic."
"There are often star scouts and entertainment companies who come to dig Yang Xiaoshuang, trying to package her and let her make her debut, but Yang Xiaoshuang can't talk to them properly, because she has a younger brother who has a heart disease. Now he needs a lot of money in the hospital, which is a bottomless hole."
Then the bar owner sighed with kindness, "Yang Xiaoshuang's life is very hard. She didn't study after graduating from high school. She came out to make money. It's said that her parents died long ago. She brought up her brother all these years."