Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

Chapter 502: I can't marry, I will marry you (2)

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When it came out of Joan Xia's residence, it rained.

Where Joan Xia lived, it was not easy to get a taxi at night, not to mention the rain. Joan stood on the side of the road and waited for a long time before finally getting a taxi.

When the taxi arrived at the entrance of the Jinxiuyuan community, the rain was already heavy. Qiao An paid the money and ran back to Xu Jiamu's villa quickly. However, after five minutes, he was drowned.

Qiao An ran into the house and stood on the floor mat of the porch, regardless of the dripping water droplets on his body, first touched the phone from the bag, but he saw that there were several missed calls, all from Lu Jinnian. Yes, the earliest one was three hours ago. At that time, she was accompanied by the crying Qiao Anxia in the magnificent gold. The sound was noisy in the box, and she did not hear the ringtone. Afterwards, Joan Xiasha ran wildly, and she chased her. I never looked up at my phone.

Qiao Anhao called Lu Jinnian without any hesitation, but in the end he reminded himself that the other party had shut down.

Qiao Anhao originally saw those missed calls, with a little bit of joy, and she became a little depressed instantly. She waited for Lu Jinnian to call one day. Wouldn't the two people miss it again today?

Joan sullenly placed the phone on the side shelf, grabbed the dripping hair in his hand, and twisted it against the absorbent blanket underground.

The rain wasn't clean, and when she twisted her hair, she accidentally ran into her eyes from the top of her head along her cheek.

Qiao An's good eyes are naturally sensitive, and he easily shed tears when filming the inner eyeliner. It takes a long time to make up every time. Now that he has entered the rain, his eyes suddenly become red.

Joan pulled a paper towel and was about to wipe the rain in his eyes, and then heard the bell ringing behind him.

Qiao An stood at the door and turned around without asking who he was, and pulled the door open smoothly, without looking up to see who was standing outside the door, he took a tissue to wipe his eyes Tears left.

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Lu Jinnian’s hand was about to continue to ring the doorbell, but the door in front of him was opened. He looked subconsciously into the room, and he saw that Joan was soaked all over him, and he wanted to stand in the door, how embarrassed and how embarrassed. The picture of tears wiping with paper towels, his heart suddenly seemed to be pinched fiercely by something, the painful Liushenwuzhu, panicked.

Maybe she already knew about Xu Jiamu...

"Qiao Qiao..." Lu Jinnian instinctively wanted to coax Qiao An well, but he just shouted her name and didn't know what to say next.

From small to large, he was speechless and unspoken, and in front of him was the only girl he liked. When he saw her crying, his brain was already blank. Where else can he come up with a sentence to coax her?

Qiao An heard Lu Jinnian's voice, rubbing his eyes, and then raised his head instinctively, seeing Lu Jinnian standing at the door, blinking twice inconceivably, and then two lines of tears rolled down.

Lu Jinnian was even more flustered, his brain became more dull, he opened his mouth, and he couldn't say a word. Instead, his heart rolled up with an urge to tear Xu Jiamu.

Lu Jinnian was tight all over, his hands clenched into fists, struggling to suppress the waves of distress from his heart.

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