Lu Wanwan returned home and sent a message to Han Jingmo: I got home safely, are you asleep?

After waiting for a while, he didn't receive a reply from him, maybe he was busy.

Lu Wanwan put down his phone and began to pack his luggage.

Then he poured two cups of hot milk, one for Lu Guanghan and one for himself. More than

ten minutes passed, and there was still no reply. Could he have fallen asleep?

I guess he was too busy these days and was a little tired.

Lu Wanwan went to take a shower first. After coming out of the bathroom, he saw an unread message on his phone. It was from Han Jingmo: I just got home and was getting ready to go to bed. You should have a good rest.

Lu Wanwan: Going out so late?

Han Jingmo: Something happened.

Lu Wanwan: It's very cold outside. Be careful not to catch a cold. You will see me tomorrow. Are you happy?

Han Jingmo: Happy.

Lu Wanwan was surprised for a moment: Did you miss me?

Han Jingmo: Yes, I missed you.

Lu Wanwan was shocked. She had almost never heard such a positive answer before. Han Jingmo actually said so directly that he missed her. It was really rare.

Lu Wanwan was overjoyed, but her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Just now, Han Jingmo said that he had just arrived home. Could it be that he went to the airport and saw Zhao Jingxing, so he was so abnormal...

Shit!

Lu Wanwan immediately typed: Wait for me a moment.

Without even bothering to change out of her pajamas, she put on her coat and ran out, saying to Lu Guanghan as she ran: "I have something to go out for, and I may not be back tonight!"

Lu Guanghan was shocked: "Where did you go in the middle of the night, and why are you not coming back?"

Lu Wanwan didn't even turn her head: "Han Jingmo's house."

Lu Guanghan: "..." I was very annoyed.

Lu Wanwan kept pressing the elevator with her fingers, went downstairs and got in the car, called Zhao Jingxing, and said directly after the call was connected: "I may have to break my promise to you."

Zhao Jingxing didn't react for a while: "What is it?"

"Just pretending not to know you. To be honest, I think Han Jingmo already knows." I felt very strange since Zhao Jingxing's birthday party.

"Well, it's possible that he knows." Zhao Jingxing didn't seem surprised.

"So, I promised to pretend I don't know you, but now I may have to break the promise."

Zhao Jingxing sighed vaguely.

Lu Wanwan also sighed: "I'm in a dilemma."

Zhao Jingxing smiled: "It doesn't matter."

"I haven't thanked you for helping me investigate Jiang Mingshu before. Tell me when you've made up your mind. This time I will definitely complete it beautifully for you."

"Then I have to think about it carefully."

"..." Suddenly I felt a little scared, and always felt that it was not simple.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Wanwan quickly rushed to Han Jingmo's house.

Here, Han Jingmo saw the 'wait for me' on the phone, thinking that Lu Wanwan had something urgent, so he really sat in front of the phone and waited for a while. As a result, he didn't receive any message for more than ten minutes, and couldn't help asking: What's wrong?

It was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response.

I hesitated whether to make a phone call, but it was almost dawn, maybe I just fell asleep.

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Han Jingmo frowned. It was the middle of the night, and only Gu Qiaobei would come.

But after opening the door, he saw the person standing outside, and a flash of surprise crossed Han Jingmo's face: "Why are you here?"

Lu Wanwan hugged her arms and shivered with cold: "Can you go in first?"

Han Jingmo realized that she was wearing pajamas and only a coat on the outside. He immediately pulled her into the room, covered his cold hands, and reprimanded lightly: "Why are you wearing so little?"

"I came in a hurry."

"You can tell me if you have anything, I'll come to you."

"Nothing, I just missed you so much and wanted to see you right away, so I came here without stopping." Lu Wanwan searched his heart and said nice things: "You don't know, when I just got off the plane, I wanted to come to you directly, but the vicious Lu Guanghan disagreed and blocked my steps to you, which is simply abominable." The term "

brother" or something is used to cushion the back at times like this.

Han Jingmo glanced at her with an indifferent expression, and held her and sat on the sofa to dispel the coolness on her body.

Lu Wanwan nestled in his arms comfortably and found a comfortable posture: "You just said you just got home, did you just come back from the airport?"

Han Jingmo was startled and tightened his arms around her waist.

This reaction... I guessed it right.

Lu Wanwan was simply impressed by his own wit. He coughed lightly and explained in a gentle voice: "I met Zhao Jingxing by chance on the street. We happened to be on the same flight when we returned to China, so we came out of the airport together."

"Yeah."

"I wanted to change the flight, but this is the only one left. I didn't ask you to pick me up because I was afraid you would be unhappy."

"You can tell me directly."

"This..." Lu Wanwan raised his head, wanting to give himself a golden ticket of immunity: "Since I miss you so much, I will tell you something later. Please don't be angry, okay?"

"No." "

Ah?"

"Isn't it right to miss me?"

...

Yes, yes, it's right, you are right.

Lu Wanwan got up from his arms, poured a cup of tea like a sycophant, and handed it to him in a flattering manner.

Han Jingmo didn't take it. He looked at her with cold and dark eyes without any unnecessary emotions.

But Lu Wanwan's scalp tightened, and the hand holding the water cup trembled.

The two of them, one sitting and one standing, one tall and one short.

Although Lu Wanwan was standing, looking down on him, she was very imposing, and she spoke carefully before she said: "Actually, Zhao Jingxing and I knew each other before, and we were friends."

Han Jingmo was slightly surprised, and did not expect her to take the initiative to talk about this.

Lu Wanwan lowered her eyes guiltily: "I think you seem to have known it for a long time."

"Yeah, I know."

"Sure enough." Lu Wanwan lowered her head even lower, holding the water cup, and continued: "I have known Zhao Jingxing for three or four years, but we are just friends. I was surprised to see him become Guan Yiwei's bodyguard. He told me to pretend I didn't know him, so I agreed."

Han Jingmo immediately understood that this happened before he and she were together.

Lu Wanwan gritted her teeth: "My arms are a little sore, can you take this cup of tea first?"

Han Jingmo glanced at her dimly and didn't take it.

Lu Wanwan complained in her heart, and continued to hold the water cup miserably, admitting her mistakes miserably: "After that, whenever he and Guan Yiwei came to visit the set together, or met him at dinner, I pretended not to know him."

"Then what?"

"Then?" Lu Wanwan's arms were shaking with soreness, and his brain was not clear: "No then, just this."

"How did I meet you and him having dinner before going abroad?"

"That was really a coincidence." Lu Wanwan denied it flatly. She couldn't tell him about what happened that day. If she told him, it would inevitably be related to the things in the file bag. The grudge between Han Yi and Lu Haoze had nothing to do with it, but the things about Han Jingmo... If Guan Yiwei was here, she would definitely not let herself say it.