Chapter 322 He was somewhat infatuated
Chapter 322 He was somewhat infatuated
Qiao Luo knew, of course, that Lu Tingnian knew best, but she just didn't want to make that call. If she wanted to make it, would she have gone through such a roundabout way?
Seeing that Han Jian still didn't want to talk, she didn't press him further.
"Thank you so much for bringing dog food to Xiao Qiao today. If there's nothing else, I'll take Xiao Qiao and leave now. As you can see, she's been very agitated today."
Han Jian became anxious upon hearing this, "Miss Qiao, are you really not going to call President Lu and ask?"
After all, he had already hinted at it to this extent.
Qiao Luo shook her head, "No."
As she spoke, she carried Xiao Qiao toward her car.
Han Jian wanted to call out to her, but he didn't know how to start. After all, what could he say even if he did call out to her?
He couldn't help but look at the car behind him.
Mr. Lu, I did my best.
Inside the car, Lu Tingnian had already seen what was happening outside. Although he couldn't hear what the two of them had just said, he could tell from Qiao Luo's action of carrying Xiao Qiao into the car that she hadn't noticed him in the car.
He wondered if Han Jian had explained things clearly to her. Thinking of this, he quickly looked at his phone again and found that it was still silent.
Just as they were about to call Han Jian over to ask him something, suddenly, from the car in front, Qiao Luo hurriedly got out and ran towards them.
Lu Tingnian sat in the car, watching her figure approach. Just as he was wondering if she had noticed him, suddenly, Xiao Qiao's fluffy figure darted in from the other side of the car window and landed straight in his arms, catching Lu Tingnian off guard.
By the time he realized that Qiao Luo had followed Xiao Qiao, it was too late. Qiao Luo had already stopped beside the car and was standing outside the window, looking at him through the window.
When his eyes met hers, Lu Tingnian was taken aback, but he didn't look away. Instead, he stared at her without moving, as if she could see him too.
Although he knew that given the car's anti-spy protection, she might not actually see him, he still slowly reached out and touched her face through the glass window.
He noticed that Qiao Luo had lost some weight after not seeing her for a few days. At least, he could tell from her face that she looked a bit haggard, probably because she hadn't slept well last night.
Or perhaps you haven't been sleeping well these past few nights.
After all, he was the same way; he had been suffering from insomnia since the first night he moved to the hotel, and hadn't been able to get a good night's sleep since.
Lu Tingnian gently stroked it, even though what he was touching was not warm and tactile skin, but a cold and hard glass window. He did not withdraw his hand, but instead touched it repeatedly, as if he could really touch it.
His movements were gentle, his eyes lingered, and he seemed somewhat infatuated.
Qiao Luo was unaware of the scene inside the car. She stood there staring blankly out the window, only to see her own haggard face, a face filled with resentment for the sleepless night. She rarely suffered from insomnia.
Even on the night she learned that Lu Tingnian had deceived her, she didn't...
But last night, she couldn't sleep.
She spent the whole night thinking about random things, but she knew she was in a bad mood today, even though she had been focused on Xiao Qiao all morning.
He devoted all his attention to Xiao Qiao because of her lifestyle habits.
But she always knew that she would eventually have to focus on herself again.
Looking at her reflection in the glass window, Qiao Luo couldn't help but sigh. It seemed it was time for her to focus on herself again.
As she was thinking, Han Jian rushed over. What had just happened was so sudden that he hadn't even noticed how Xiao Qiao had gotten into the car. When he saw Qiao Luo standing in front of the car window, he was stunned for a moment.
"Miss Qiao..."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Luo slowly shifted her gaze and turned to look at Han Jian beside her. She saw surprise and fear in Han Jian's eyes.
Although she didn't know what he was panicking about, she still said:
“Mr. Han, since Xiao Qiao has chosen to go home with its owner, I will not force it. Please tell its owner that I have returned it to its rightful owner.”
After saying that, Qiao Luo turned to leave, but Han Jian called out to her, "Miss Qiao."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Luo turned around.
Han Jian looked at her, but stammered a little.
"Um... are you really not going to call President Lu?"
Qiao Luo didn't answer. In the past, she had the excuse of Xiao Qiao, and although she hesitated, she couldn't deny that she would definitely call if the time really came. But now that the excuse of Xiao Qiao was gone, she had even less reason to make the call.
Perhaps this is fate.
Thinking this, she shook her head.
"Not anymore."
As for now, no.
After Qiao Luo finished answering, she turned around and went back to her car. After she drove away, Han Jian turned around and got into his car.
The air pressure inside the car was very low, Han Jian felt it as soon as he got in. He didn't dare to look back at Lu Tingnian, only daring to peek into the rearview mirror. Only when he met Lu Tingnian's icy gaze did he have no choice but to shrink his neck and say:
"Mr. Lu, Miss Qiao, she..."
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