"Of course."
"Second, Song Yan and I will never get divorced."
Qiao Lanxin's expression changed, but thinking that Pan Xiaolian was rich now, it would be okay to coax her first, so she said, "Okay!"
"Third!" Pan Xiaolian said with a smug look on her lips, "Let your son come back to see me."
Qiao Lanxin looked embarrassed this time.
Ever since she and Pan Xiaolian started quarreling every day, Song Yan rarely went home.
she……
For the money in Pan Xiaolian's hands, Qiao Lanxin gritted her teeth and agreed.
Pan Xiaolian sneered and entered the villa.
Qiao Lanxin stared at Pan Xiaolian's bag.
The two people with ulterior motives looked at each other.
Then they each returned to their respective rooms.
The night is getting deeper.
Lu Yanzhi woke up on time.
To be precise.
He wasn't asleep at all.
He got up, put on his shoes, and walked to the closet.
Looking at the row of suits and thinking for a while, he finally decided not to change out of his pajamas.
Instead, he went into the bathroom, shaved carefully, and washed his face.
After making sure that he looked energetic, he opened the door and walked out.
The corridor was quiet.
No one.
This is a high-end hotel.
In order to ensure the privacy of guests, no surveillance cameras are installed.
Lu Yanzhi walked towards Song Qingyu's room and knocked on the door three times gently.
This was the code they agreed upon.
The door opens.
The person standing behind the door was not Song Qingyu, but...
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