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Chapter 208 She is waiting for him

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    Qingwan took a deep breath, then returned to the hotel, took a shower, changed clothes, and ate something. Only then did she feel that her throbbing temples felt a little better, and she was not as dizzy as before.

    She took a taxi to Lu Jingchuan's villa, which she had been to before, and quietly waited for Lu Jingchuan to come back.

    As late at night approached, Lu Jingchuan sat in the car and closed his eyes to doze off. Suddenly he heard the driver's low voice, "That's not"

    Lu Jingchuan opened his eyes and saw that the car had stopped at the door of the villa, and Qingwan was walking towards him under the tree next to the door.

    The graceful figure is under the green branches and leaves, and the lamp above her head shines on Qingwan, as if she has been covered with a layer of gold, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

    Qingwan was wearing a beige dress, and Lu Jingchuan realized that over the past two years, her figure had become plumper and more graceful.

    Lu Jingchuan's eyebrows twitched as he watched Qing Wan walk to his car, find exactly where he was by the car window, and look at him quietly.

    "Mr. Lu" The driver was a little unsure about paying attention.

    The driver had been following Lu Jingchuan, so he naturally knew Qing Wan.

    Lu Jingchuan raised his hand, and the driver turned his head and stopped talking.

    Lu Jingchuan lowered the window, frowned slightly when he saw Qing Wan's still red eyes, and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

    "I have something to ask you." Qing Wan looked at him and bit her lip, with a different kind of temptation, "Can I go in and talk?"

    Lu Jingchuan glanced at her and looked away, as if he was thinking about it. Just when Qing Wan thought he was going to refuse, Lu Jingchuan nodded slightly and said, "Follow."

    Qingwan smiled and followed Lu Jingchuan's car into the villa.

    The interior of the villa is not much different from that of more than two years ago. Except for the replacement of some consumables, everything else has basically remained unchanged.

    Lu Jingchuan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said in a low and sweet voice, "Sit."

    Qingwan sat down as instructed.

    "Tell me what's going on."

    Qing Wan lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, a bit uneasy.

    "Can I have a bowl of noodles at your place?"

    Lu Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Qing Wan's still red eyes, a little surprised, "Mian?"

    Qingwan nodded, with a slight smile on her brows, but there seemed to be a trace of melancholy lingering in it, "I'm a little hungry now, so can I borrow your kitchen to make myself a bowl of noodles?"

    Lu Jingchuan looked around Qingwan and raised the corners of his lips. There was no smile in his eyes, but his voice had a hint of teasing, "Miss Xun San came to a man's house late at night because she just wanted to eat."  A bowl of noodles?¡±

    Qing Wan didn¡¯t know how to answer. She said yes. It was obvious that her purpose was more than that, but she couldn¡¯t say no if she said no.

    Lu Jingchuan snorted softly, stood up, and looked at Qing Wan condescendingly, his eyes indifferent and deep, "Since Miss Xun San wants to come to my house for noodles late at night, then go ahead."

    After Lu Jingchuan finished speaking, he turned around and went upstairs without any nostalgia.

    Qing Wan sat quietly for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen.

    Qingwan didn¡¯t eat much today. She only ate a piece of bread in the afternoon, but she had no appetite at all.

    After eating the noodles, Qingwan ate it quietly alone. Her voice was the only one in the huge villa.

    After eating, Qing Wan tidied the kitchen, then heated a glass of milk, took a deep breath, and walked towards the second floor.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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