But this leg is not very obedient, and he ran to the place Xia Bingyan said.

However, after waiting for almost half an hour, Xia Bingyan was not seen.

Did Xia Bingyan fool her on purpose?

She angrily dialed the phone back, and the phone was connected, and she immediately said, "Xia Bingyan, playing with me makes you think it's fun, right?"

"Miss Feng, I have arrived." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

No, the voice is behind him.

Feng Lulu immediately turned her head, but saw Murong Qi standing not far behind her, putting down the phone.

What do you mean?

Xia Bingyan asked her, and Murong Qi went to the appointment, still holding Xia Bingyan's phone.

"Sorry Miss Feng, there is a traffic jam on the road." Murong Qi stepped forward.

"Where is Xia Bingyan?" she asked.

"Bing Yan was suddenly in a hurry, so she asked me to come over and talk to Miss Feng."

"Oh, what does she want to tell me?"

Murong Qi smiled slightly: "In fact, she just wants to find someone to chat with, there is nothing special. There are one or two sentences, please ask me to bring them to Miss Feng."

"What?"

"She asked me to tell you that she and Gao Han are actually nothing. I hope she won't affect your relationship."

Feng Lulu said nothing.

"Miss Feng, if I have already brought it, I have something to do, so I will leave first." Murong Qi smiled slightly and turned away.

Feng Lulu stared at his figure, the more she thought about it, the more she felt strange.

Especially when he just said that Xia Bingyan was in a hurry, his expression was obviously hesitant.

After staying with Gao Han for a long time, she also knows how to catch clues.

Could it be that Xia Bingyan was trapped by him, so he could come to the appointment with her mobile phone!

She stepped forward without hesitation and followed Murong Qi to the parking lot.

She also learned her skills with people from Gao Han. If she wants the other party not to discover herself, she must stand in a corner where others will not notice.

At this moment, Feng Lulu was standing behind the car next to Murong Qi's.

He came out with the housekeeper, and the housekeeper opened the door for him.

Murong Qi stopped for a while and asked, "How is Miss Xia?"

"She didn't make trouble or cry, and stayed quietly," the butler replied. "She said that her husband did not let her go to the appointment because of her, and she was not angry at all.

Murong Qi sighed slightly: "The current Bingyan is so good, I hope she will get better soon and be the original Bingyan."

The housekeeper comforted Murong Qi: "Sir, this time the lady is going to the United States for medical treatment. Her efforts will pay off. There will be good results."

"I hope so." Murong Qi got in the car and left.

Feng Lulu turned out from the corner with a look of surprise.

Xia Bingyan is sick!

Going to the United States for medical treatment soon!

She seems to have found the reason for Gao Han's bad mood today.

My beloved ex-girlfriend is sick and has to go abroad for treatment. I don't know what the result is, and everyone will be in a bad mood.

No wonder he was still thinking about making her a new pine cone yesterday, but today he wanted to drive her away coldly.

It turned out that everything was because of Xia Bingyan.

A man who is broken in love, there are always a few days a month, understand, understand.

However, I saw Xia Bingyan the other day and was fine, and she was full of breath just now on the call. What kind of disease did she have and she wanted to fly abroad for treatment?

Feng Lulu pondered all the way, and when she arrived at the villa area, she walked forward slowly.

She didn't notice at all, her figure fell into a pair of anxious eyes.

As her figure grew bigger and clearer, the anxiety in these handsome eyes slowly faded.

She had been out for so long and didn't bring any luggage. Gao Han was really uneasy. She had been standing here for a long time.

Just come back now.

Gao Han breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to the room.

He listened to the movement outside the door, strangely, she didn't walk into the room as he imagined, and there was no movement in the corridor for a long time.

When it was time for the meal, the smell of roast chicken gradually diffused in the room. The fragrance was so rich that Gao Han suddenly felt very hungry.

"Boom!" At this moment, there were two crisp knocks outside the door, and her sweet voice came: "Gao Han, it's dinner."

Gao Han was stunned, she didn't leave, and made dinner for him.

He opened the door, still with a serious expression on his face: "Broker Feng, I thought you were gone."

His serious expression was like a clouded sky, and it looked annoying, but she felt relieved when she thought he had something on his mind.

"I will leave whenever I want to leave," she replied, "Gao Han, are you so anxious to drive me away, are you afraid that you won't be able to control yourself?"

Gao Han raised his eyebrows: "Broker Feng, please."

"That's right, as a man, you have to be more open-minded."

Alpine:...

"time to eat."

She turned and saw that he hadn't moved. She stopped and turned her head. She looked at him playfully with her deer-like eyes: "What's the matter, Senior Police Officer, my heart is still so small, don't I eat the food I cook?"

Gao Han shrugged indifferently: "I'm not hungry yet, but you can see if your cooking has improved."

He stepped on his long legs and walked past her... "Guckoo!" His stomach screamed twice.

Gao Han was taken aback, and the air seemed to stop flowing awkwardly.

"High police officer, you are not hungry, but your stomach is hungry." Feng Lulu's pretty face swept across a sneer.

After speaking, her delicate figure walked forward first.

Gao Han reluctantly lowered his head and glared at his stomach.

Belly: You are greedy, blame me!

The dishes on the table are plentiful. The whole honey roast chicken is full of burnt light, the croquettes are oily, the eggplant pot looks soft and refreshing, and there are carrots in the corn and yam pork rib soup. The color looks good and drooling. What's more eye-catching is the four shrimp siu mai in the steamer, crystal clear, delicate and cute.

Such a table of exquisite dishes, of course, would not have been made by Feng Lulu.

"Take them out of the box and put them as they are now. It takes a lot of effort." A joking smile appeared in Gao Han's handsome eyes.

Feng Lulu glanced at him unconvincedly. Who, she kindly stayed with him to ease her mood, he would bully her.

"It's all I did... This is just a matter of time."

She puffed her cheeks, her eyes, which had been big, looked bigger, just like a fat goldfish.

Gao Han couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Oh, I hope Mr. Feng's confidence can help you cook the dishes."

"Don't believe me," Feng Lulu is well-founded. "I dream of cooking by myself now. Last night I dreamed that I was cooking braised pork. The technique is not as good as mine."

Gao Han's heart sank, and he asked vigilantly: "Where do you dream of cooking?"

Feng Lulu thought for a while, “It’s really strange to say that I’ve never been to that place. It’s a small house that is very warm and tidy. The clothes I wear are also very earthy, but I’m good at cooking. I still remember the braised. The meat is soft and sweet, as if I have actually eaten it."

The more she said Gao Han's heart sinks.

Li Weikai said that dreams are a type of brain activity.

The study of the brain in modern medicine is that the earth is compared to the Milky Way, and very little is known. Although he is known as a top brain expert, what he did to Feng Lulu was to suppress those unpleasant memories.

But no one can guarantee when those suppressed memories will recover.

She will see in her dreams the scene of cooking by herself before. Could it be that those memories are slowly recovering?

And he is the biggest cause of memory recovery!

"Gao Han, you can try the signature dishes of this restaurant." Feng Lulu's soft voice interrupted his thoughts, and he saw that his bowl was full of dishes.

"I can't eat so much." He said thoughtfully.

"If you fill up your stomach, there will be less things in your heart." Feng Lulu said.

"It turns out that Broker Feng likes to guess other people's minds." Gao Hanjun sneered, but he was actually drumming.

He didn't want her to guess his thoughts.

As long as you are curious, you will get to the bottom of it.

Feng Lulu looked down upon others when he heard what he said, and she was not angry, after all, Xia Bingyan's affairs were so shameless to him...

"I didn't guess," she consoled him intentionally, "I know Miss Xia is about to go to America for medical treatment..."

"How did you know she was going to the United States for medical treatment?" Gao Han panicked, what else did she know?

Feng Lulu was startled by the nervousness on his face.

Is it a secret for Xia Bingyan to go to the United States for medical treatment? Shouldn't she know?

She also became a little nervous: "I didn't ask for anything, I learned from Murong Qi. Today Xia Bingyan invited me to meet, but the person who came was Murong Qi, saying that Xia Bingyan suddenly had something to do."

When I was nervous, the words poured out like beans.

Gao Han breathed a sigh of relief in secret, his worry was unnecessary, she didn't know anything.

"Don't worry, Murong Qi treats Xia Bingyan very well, she will be fine..."

Well, did she say something wrong.

"I'm done, you eat slowly." Gao Han left the table, worried that he had said too much wrong.

Feng Lulu bit her lip in annoyance. She said nothing wrong with her mouth, what did she say, baby Murong Qi, Xia Bingyan!

Obviously, he was kindly comforted and turned into a deliberate needle.

Although faced with a table full of food, she suddenly didn't want to eat it.

The moon night is deep, and everything is silent.

The green trees and red flowers in the garden seemed to have fallen asleep, condensed quietly, waiting for the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

There were occasional calls of grasshoppers, which should belong to the strong little cubs of grasshoppers.

Gao Han was lying on the bed, listening to these quiet movements outside the window, but his mind could not be calm.

Tomorrow, how should he face Feng Lulu?

What can I do to not hurt her and keep her away from herself.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Gao Han immediately turned around and saw Feng Lulu walk in with a glass of milk in her hand.

"Broker Feng likes not to knock at the door?" Gao Han frowned pretentiously.

Feng Lulu pressed her lips tightly, walked to the bedside table without saying a word, and put down the milk.

"You didn't eat anything for dinner, drink a glass of milk." She was a little nervous, her eyes trembled slightly, her throat was holding a breath, as if she had something to say.

"Broker Feng, what do you have to say directly."

Feng Lulu suddenly approached him and reached out to reach his neckline.

Gao Han avoided subconsciously, Feng Lulu rushed into the air and almost fell onto the bed.

Gao Han helped her, but from this angle, she just saw her open pajamas neckline...

His little deer is as predictable as remembered.

Feng Lulu seemed to realize something, and her pretty face blushed, and she immediately covered her neck and stood up straight.

"Gao Han, I...I didn't come here to give or take a hug," she explained hurriedly, "I was just not careful."

"Oh," Gao Han replied lightly, "What are you doing here?"