Chapter 383 He Is Her Lover that Time Cannot Take Away

After hanging up the phone, Jian Han carried her bag and walked out of the bathroom.

Walking in the corridor, you can see couples snuggling together everywhere. Today is July 7, the traditional Chinese Qingren Festival.

What is he doing?

With Li Beibei, right?

Jian Han smiled palely and self-deprecatingly, lowered her eyes, and walked alone. The palace lanterns in the corridor stretched her shadow very long. She was so lonely.

It was like a lonely soul walking, cold all over.

At this time, "Sister Jian."

Ning Qing ran over.

Jian Han raised her eyes and smiled softly, "Ning Qing, why are you here?"

Ning Qing looked nervous, ran over and held Jian Han's hand, "Sister Jian, it's bad, something happened to Brother Dayuan."

Jian Han froze, and quickly held Ning Qing's hand back, "What's the matter? What happened to him?"

"Sister Jian, someone drugged Brother Dayuan's wine, and Lu Shaoming has sent him to the bar room."

"Drug? What drug? Send him to the room for what? We should send him to the hospital."

"Sister Jian, this bar is full of those low-level drugs. Brother Dayuan probably got a drug or something like that. His body is not right. If this kind of medicine in the underworld is useful in the hospital, Lu Shaoming would have sent him to the hospital long ago. Brother Dayuan needs a woman now."

Ning Qing emphasized the word "a woman".

Jian Han was stunned.

Seeing her dazed look, Ning Qing quickly pulled her to run, "Sister Jian, I'll take you to see Brother Dayuan."

Jian Han ran with her for a few steps, then moved her little hand, firmly pulled her hand back from Ning Qing's hand, and she stopped.

"Sister Jian, what's wrong with you, don't you want to save Brother Dayuan?"

Jian Han looked at Ning Qing's watery eyes, her eyes were clear and pure, as if she didn't know what would happen if she saved Zhou Dayuan.

She couldn't.

"Ning Qing, I won't go, he... doesn't he have a girlfriend now, that Miss Li... is pretty good, aren't they together?"

"But Sister Jian, Brother Dayuan and Miss Li just broke up."

Jian Han's pupils shrank, obviously not expecting it, "Why did he break up..."

"Sister Jian, I don't know about this, you can ask Brother Dayuan in person. Sister Jian, let's not waste any more time, let's go to the bar room first." Ning Qing pulled Jian Han away without saying anything.

When Jian Han stopped again, she was already standing at the door of a room, and Lu Shaoming was standing at the door.

Jian Han nodded to this tall and majestic man. She had met him before during a hypnotic surgery in the UK. At that time, although this man was handsome and noble, he gave people a kind of warmth. Now that he has recovered his memory, this man's resolute and delicate face has a lot of business murderous coldness, and he exudes an elite aura, which makes it difficult for people to approach.

Lu Shaoming looked at the closed door with his eyes, and opened his scarlet thin lips, "Miss Jian, this is up to you."

"Sister Jian, Brother Dayuan is inside, you..." Ning Qing wanted to explain a few words.

But her small fragrant shoulder was held by the man's big hand, and the man's low and calm voice sounded in her ears, "Miss Jian, if you hesitate too long with this medicine, it will really cause trouble. The choice is in your hands. If you are willing, go in, if you are not willing, leave. My people are nearby, and they will know what to do when they see you leave."

Jian Han looked at Lu Shaoming's black eyes. The man's pupils were extremely deep. His polite but sharp eyes looked at her face as if he could see through all her thoughts.

Jian Han turned her eyes away.

Lu Shaoming hugged Ning Qing and walked forward. When he walked in front of Jian Han, he whispered, "Oh, Miss Jian, I forgot to tell you that Dayuan has a clean private life in recent years. Some men, like women, regard physical loyalty as a very important thing in life."

After that, Lu Shaoming hugged Ning Qing and left.

Ning Qing looked back worriedly. She wanted to speak, but the man's big hand covered the back of her head, preventing her from seeing. "Okay, we have done what we can do. We are powerless to do the next thing."

Ning Qing raised her eyes and looked at his sharp outline. "Mr. Lu, you sound so relaxed. Did you drug Brother Dayuan?"

Lu Shaoming pressed the elevator button and walked in with one arm around her. He lowered his eyes and lingered on the woman's delicate face. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch her. "The woman in front of you is someone you have loved for many years. If you have to rely on drugs, then Dayuan really needs to be treated with drugs."

Her face was painful. Knowing that he used three levels of strength to pinch her, Ning Qing pushed him away unhappily, treating her like dough and pinching her whenever he wanted.

She rubbed her face with her slender white hands, pouted her pink lips and hummed, "What do you know? We have to fight to the death. Brother Dayuan is a polite and courteous person. I'm afraid he will stop in the end."

Lu Shaoming wiped his hands in his trouser pockets. He was handsome and perfect in a black shirt and trousers. His eyes with soft light stopped on the woman's plump face. He chuckled, "Don't worry, Dayuan has learned a lesson in these six years. Sometimes you don't have to be polite when you have something to eat."

Ning Qing glared at the man with contempt, "Brother Dayuan is not as bad as you."

At this time, the elevator opened with a "ding". Ning Qing took the lead and walked out. The man reached out to grab her soft waist, and blew a low and seductive voice into her ears, "You really know how bad I am, huh?"

Ning Qing jumped away quickly like a spring, not letting him touch her, and not intending to continue this topic with him, "Go away!"

When she raised her eyebrows and said "Go away", it was really charming to the man. He rolled his Adam's apple and his voice was a little hoarse, "Get in the car."

"What are you doing in the car?"

Lu Shaoming frowned, "Ning Qing, have you forgotten the appointment tonight?"

Ning Qing patted her head, she really forgot, "My crew is still upstairs, I'll go say hello to them, I'll be here later."

Lu Shaoming's frown became more and more severe.

Ning Qing was laughing happily, "Lu Shao, who are you showing this to? If you are willing to wait, wait, if not, then leave."

Ning Qing snorted, and turned around very skillfully and unrestrainedly.

I only heard the man behind me curse in English, and then footsteps sounded, he came to chase.

"Ah", Ning Qing screamed and ran forward quickly.

After running for more than ten steps, I happened to meet a few passers-by, who looked at me one after another, and everyone covered their mouths and laughed, "You shouldn't go out on the Qixi Festival, you will be abused when you come out, look how sweet others are."

Sweet your head.

She was not sweet.

Ning Qing coughed, and then she found the smile on the corner of her mouth, she quickly flattened it and turned around to look.

The man didn't chase at all, he was still standing in the middle of the hall

Compared to her panic just now, he was calm and stood straight and handsome. The crystal chandelier in the center of the hall cast a layer of charming light on his chiseled face.

The passers-by kept looking at the man, "That man is so handsome."

Ning Qing realized that he was teasing her.

Bastard!

Ning Qing glared at him fiercely, really angry, snorted, and ran to the stairs.

When the little woman completely disappeared from his sight, Lu Shaoming retracted his tender gaze, he spread his long legs and walked towards the door.

There were two etiquette ladies standing by the door, and they all looked at Lu Shaoming.

They stood here every day and met many dignitaries, but it was the first time they saw such a handsome and noble man.

The fine fabric wrapped the man's sturdy body, the metal leather buckle on his waist and the watch on his hand were luxurious, the sharp trousers like a blade set off his long legs, and the black leather shoes stepped on the marble floor, and every step exuded a firm and dazzling arc under the illumination of the crystal chandelier.

He is a man who can turn money into temperament.

Lu Shaoming came, and the etiquette lady bowed respectfully and opened the door.

Lu Shaoming would not fail to notice the fascination of the two women on him, but he had no expression and was used to it.

Walked out and got in the car.

Lu Shaoming sat in the driver's seat for a while, then he stretched out his right arm to the back seat and took out a medical box.

There was a tube of reagent in the box.

He drew the reagent in with a syringe, skillfully rolled up the shirt sleeve of his right arm with his left hand, and then inserted the slender needle into his arm and pushed it in.

Nodding his head to the seat, Lu Shaoming buried it lazily, and when the drug effect passed, he looked sideways in the direction of the bar.

Waiting for her to come.

Jian Han stood by the door, her mind was in a mess, and she had a lot of random thoughts.

Should I go in or not?

She shook her head in her heart, she shouldn't go in, the two parallel lines returned to normal after an unexpected intersection, these six years have passed, why should she provoke him.

And after going in, how far should she and him go?

Jian Han turned and left.

But her steps stopped again, she closed her eyes, she knew how fast her heartbeat was, in fact...

Admit it, she wants to go in.

She has been accustomed to the loneliness of these years, but habit is not love. Every time she dreams at midnight, she will wake up in her own tears, she misses the beautiful time in the past.

When she sees him again, she will still be moved by him; when she sees Li Beibei, she will be jealous and jealous; when he kisses her, her body will react...

A thousand and ten thousand voices in her ears tell her that she still loves him.

What will happen if she doesn't go in?

Lu Shaoming told her that if she didn't go in, another woman would. Lu Shaoming also told her that he had been waiting for her all these years and that his body and soul remained loyal to her.

For these six years, he had been standing there waiting for her.

He was her lover that time could not take away.

Jian Han raised her eyes and suppressed the moisture in her eyes. She compromised with herself. She turned around and came to the door of the room. She put her small hand on the door handle and pushed the door open and walked in.

There was a dim yellow light in the room, which was soft and hazy, with an ambiguous element. When she looked ahead, the man stood straight and tall by the window, wiping his trouser pocket with one hand and lighting a cigarette with the other.

He was smoking.

His face could not be seen clearly in the smoke. Only when she stepped in, he paused with his two fingers holding the cigarette. After a small second, he took a puff of the cigarette and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray with his right hand.

He looked at her sideways.