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"Miss? You are not looking for Mr. Lu? Come here. []" The man saw Joan standing in the same place, stupid for a long time did not respond, so he politely reminded him.
Joan was so pale, and he nodded to the man in a dull manner. Some of the souls followed the men and walked toward the elevator.
The man helped her brush the card, pressed the top floor, smiled at her and reported the room number again, then left.
Joan stood alone in the cold elevators, looking at the red numbers that were constantly beating, and the speed of the heartbeat gradually began to slow down.
From the first floor to the top floor, the elevator traveled for only three minutes, but Joan had felt like it had been going through the centuries, the elevator door stopped, and she stood still and did not move until the alarm sounded, the elevator door When she was about to close, she reached out and pressed the elevator button and slowly walked out.
The red carpeted corridor was very quiet. Joan stared at the sign in front of him, took a deep breath, turned left, bypassed one door after another, then turned right, went to the end, and finally came to 1002. The door to the room.
Joan looked at the closed door in front of him and lifted his hand several times, but he couldn’t keep pressing the doorbell.
Lu Yannian is inside. It is said that there is also a foreign woman... He started here earlier than her. What are they doing now?
Joan really didn't want to make herself like a sorrowful woman. It was such a wild guess, but at this moment, her brain hole could not stop. She felt that she was very contradictory and told herself to believe in Lu Yannian. However, he could not control the picture of Lu Yannian sleeping with the foreign woman.
In the four months he separated from her, he was in the United States. Who did he meet?
The letter he left for her porcelain doll was obviously so deep, he was married to her...
Joan feels that he can be really stubborn, and everything is here, but he has to see it before he can see it.
Yes, it is to see it with her own eyes. She can never believe that the man who loves himself and loves himself will betray himself.
Even if it is, he betrayed himself... She will take him home... This is her husband, a legally protected legal husband!
Joan thought of it, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then counted three times in the bottom of his heart, suddenly biting his teeth and slamming on the door.
Joan did not know how many squats he had in the end, until he had a painful back in his hand, only to hear a familiar voice inside him. Lu Yannian’s voice: "Who?"
Joan didn't say anything, just blindly rubbing the door, suddenly the door in front of him was opened, her hand fell empty, her head lowered, and she silenced for half a minute before she looked up and saw the clothes. The neat Lu Yannian stood in front of himself, his eyebrows groaning, and his eyes were a bit strange, as if he wondered how she would come here with him.Joanne stood motionless, staring at Lu’s eyes for a moment, then followed his eyes and looked at the house, and found two bottles of red wine on the table, and a box of cigarettes, Lu’s The suit jacket was randomly thrown on the sofa.
Joan’s black lacquered eyeballs turned twice, and once again on the beautiful and deep eyes of Lu’s years.
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