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Han Ruchu greeted Joan and sat down, and told the butler to prepare tea. He did not say a word to Lu Yannian to sit down. He turned his head and smiled and looked at Joan, and asked some words of concern: "Jojo, How has you been in this period of recent days? Is it tired to shoot?"
"Not tired. []" Joan bent his lips, and politely politely thanked.
"Not tired, if you are tired, don't shoot it. If you don't want to go to work at Qiao's home, I can arrange for you to enter the home..." Han Ruchu just said half of it, the butler took a tray and walked over. Three cups of steaming tea were placed on it.
The butler had a cup in front of Han Ruchu, and then took a cup in front of Joan, and finally the cup was just on the table, and did not say Lu Yannian to drink, as if he was just doing it.
Joe Ann said a word of thanks to the butler, and then he just said what Han Ruchu had just said: "I just like to film, so you don't have to worry about me."
"Since you like it, it will follow you." Han Ruchu smiled at the red lips and picked up the teacup on the table.
Joe Ann smiled warmly, and Yu Guangn, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at Lu Yannian in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The man’s temperament was faint, and his eyes looked out the window. He didn’t know what he was thinking.
Joan wrinkled his eyebrows gently, and then I remembered that from entering the house to the present, Han Ruchu had always been around himself, and he simply did not pay attention to Lu Yannian, even the servants of this family, even the most basic He didn't want to sit down.
At this time there was no outsider in the house. Everyone knew that Xu Jiamu was installed in Lu Yannian. So Joan did not act, and directly shouted Lu Yannian’s name: "Lu Yannian?"
Staring at the window outside Lu Yannian, I heard Joan’s good voice, did not turn around, just slightly turned his head, his eyes fell on Joan’s good body, he did not speak, but his eyes revealed some doubts.
Joan rushed to Lu Haonian to beckon, and then patted the vacancy around him. The tone was soft and said: "What are you doing there? Come sit down?"
Han Ruchu, who was holding a cup, was stunned when he heard Joe’s words. There was a slight disappointment and disgust between the eyebrows. However, it was only a moment, then he smiled and relaxed. A sip of tea.
Although Han Ru's first look, but only a blink of an eye, but still clearly fell into the eyes of Lu Yannian.
That was when he was a child, the first time he met Han Ruchu, he saw the look from her face, hatred and disdain.
After so many years, it has never changed.
Lu Yannian's look did not change in the slightest, as if he had become accustomed to it. He blinked from Han Ruchu's face and stared at Joan's dark pupil. He gently squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: No need."
Then I didn't wait for Joe to open up and say something, then turned and continued to look out the window.
When Han Ruchu heard Lu’s words, the lips sneaked a sneer, then continued to drink two teas, turned his head, and smiled and joked to continue to talk about home.Out of courtesy and respect, Qiao Anhao has been chatting with Han Ruchu, but the light of the corner of his eyes, from time to time to look at Lu Yannian.
The man has been very quiet, quiet if it is not her occasional look, otherwise she does not know that there is still a person standing in front of the floor window.
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