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Chapter 3 Seven days and seven centuries 39

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    When An Rumo stepped out of the elevator, everyone's eyes, all reporters' microphones, recording pens, all cameras, cameras were all aimed at him, and he was relaxed and generous, speaking elegantly, and walked out the door surrounded by a group of people.

    Everything happened within a few seconds. When Yingzi stepped out of the elevator, the lobby had returned to calm, but a man in black walked by him. He was the driver who picked them up these days. He hurried forward and said, "Miss Wei, Ann  Less instructions, please get in the car and wait, An Shao will be there soon."

    Yingzi followed him into an RV, and saw Fan Qingyang sitting in the co-driver's seat, and when he heard the movement, he turned around and said, "Mo Zhen, be careful, you actually deliberately asked you to avoid the camera, is it overprotective? Or is there something wrong?"  What secret?"

    Before Yingzi could answer, the mobile phone in her bag rang loudly. It was a familiar and exclusive ringtone. She eagerly took out her mobile phone to connect, and whispered softly: "Sa Sa."

    "Heroic." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little tired, a little hoarse, and a little painfully pale.

    "Sasha? What have you been doing for the past two days? The phone is turned off, and I have nowhere to find you." Yingzi's tone was rare and hurried, and she felt her nose was a little sore and her throat was a little stuffy.

    Sai Shuang was silent for a while.

    She did turn off her mobile phone on purpose, she didn't know how to face the greetings from her family.  Although nothing happened, there was nothing between her and Qin Haoran except that kiss, but it was as if a piece of her heart had been lost, leaving her feeling flustered.

    "I'm fine, my phone is broken, so I took it to be repaired." Sa Shuang smiled at himself in the mirror, but felt dry and weak, "I received your voicemail."

    Sa Shuang blinked, not wanting to let the tears melt away her delicate makeup.

    Damn it, she began to feel wronged again. Recently, she was too vulnerable. Whenever she was vulnerable, she would think of that man.

    Lin Chengkai.

    Thinking of him, Sa Shuang felt like a wolf grandma showing her true colors, throwing away the indifference and elegance in front of others, and showing resentment and sadness on her face.

    In my heart, I cursed angrily, damn Lin Chengkai.

    "Sasha, if you have anything on your mind, just tell me." Yingzi raised her eyes, watching An Rumo walking towards the RV surrounded by the crowd.

    "No." Sa Shuang shook his head lightly, "It's nothing, don't worry."

    Don't say it's not because I'm not sad, but because I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself.  I am afraid that when I face my loved ones, my psychological defense will collapse in an instant.

    She didn't want to infect Yingzi with such feelings of helplessness and desolation. Her sister was like a flower in a greenhouse in her eyes.  Tell her everything you've been through.

    Therefore, she chose to disappear and escape.

    Yingzi doubted it intuitively, but she knew how to have a sassy temper, and once she made up her mind, she would keep her mouth shut.  Yingzi hesitated, An Rumo had already walked to the side of the car, but she was still reluctant to hang up the phone, her heart was filled with nostalgia and affection that she had never had before.

    "Sister, I'm fine, come back quickly, I'll accompany you to eat at Fushanfang." Sa Shuang said softly on the other side, and then silently hung up the phone.

    Yingzi stared blankly at the mobile phone in her hand, only to hear a "swish", the door of the RV was pulled open, and the familiar breath swept into the car with the cool morning wind.

    "Qingyang, let's go." An Rumo sat beside Yingzi and ordered, and the car roared away, leaving a large group of satisfied reporters behind.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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