Chapter 370 (1/2)

With a few inexplicable and familiar perception, Lu Yao's heart shudders.

Subconsciously want to take back the arm, but was firmly grasped by the man's backhand.

In a moment, Shao Chen's eyes moved gently

The man closed his eyes and looked at Song Bo under his body. The next second he could not help saying that his body took two steps forward and lifted the woman horizontally.

The rest of song Bo watched the slender jade foot suddenly rise in the air, followed by his eyes. Seeing the picture in front of him, he was stunned and swallowed his saliva to catch up with the man's step, ”Hey, chief inspector, you put our director down!”

After two steps, he was worried about the luggage behind him. He stood there in a dilemma for a while. He saw Lin Shui's footsteps catch up behind him and patted him on the shoulder. ”Miss Lu will give it to Mr. Shao. You can go and check in.”

When song Bo saw that he had a faint smile in his mouth, he suddenly understood something, and turned to pack his bags.

Lu Yao's heart beat uncontrollably all the way. Seeing that she was carried into the elevator, Lu Yao was slightly relieved. ”Shao Yunchen, please let me down.”

The man didn't seem to hear. His burning chest was close to her, and his expression remained unchanged. When the elevator door was opened again, he lifted his feet and walked out to the room at the end of the corridor. He looked down at the woman in his arms and said, ”the room is stuck in my pocket.”

Lu Yao's cheek was slightly hot. Hearing the sound, Lu Yao avoided his eyes. He lowered his head and groped in his coat pocket for a while. After touching the room card, he opened the door.

After entering the room, he pointed to the sofa outside the suite and said, ”just put me here.”

Shao Yunchen plans to continue to move forward and slightly pause. After a short time of thinking, she still puts the woman down and squats down to check her foot injury.

Lu Yao's expression is completely cold, hide the injured ankle behind the tea table, ”Shao Yunchen, you've gone too far.”

Shao Yunchen stretched out his hand half hanging in the air. A trace of desolation inevitably flashed in the eyes of Wen Yan, and his action was so rigid for a long time.

The air was frightfully quiet.

”Lu Yao...” After a long time, he was still half kneeling there, his body was still stiff, his head was not raised, and his voice was a few wisps of obvious difficulty, ”I miss you.”

Lu Yao's heart throbbed at this moment, and her eyes turned red uncontrollably. She subconsciously raised her head and forced her tears to flow back. She forbade the sour throat and tried her best to maintain the indifferent state.

”Shao Yunchen, we agreed.” She held her breath, and her nails were embedded in the skin and moved away the pain in her heart.

”Well.” The man took back his hand, and after a long time, he stood up and walked toward the landing window in the bedroom. He turned his back to her and slowly opened his mouth, ”call your assistant to pick it up, room 3608.”

Lu Yao closed her eyes, took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed song Bo's phone. Her tone was anxious and she said a lot of things in a hurry. She didn't answer her words, but she just told her, ”3608, come and pick me up.”

Then he hung up.

At this time, Shao Yunchen had turned his face, but most of his body disappeared in the darkness of the bedroom, and only the light projected from the outside of the suite showed his unclear outline.

”You're still smoking.” Lu Yao sat upright and spoke freely.

Shao Yunchen has a deep voice and does not deny it.