So, he still chose to go to Jian Anning after all?

Luo Yan's body was no longer able to support it, and slowly slid down the wall, and finally sat weakly on the cold floor. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

She hunched her legs, rested her head on her knees, and stared at a certain place with her eyes a little hollow, for half an hour.

She didn't know what she was thinking, and for a moment, her mind seemed to be empty.

After reacting, the man's cold face suddenly broke into her mind.

What the hell.

Luo Yan patted her head, she didn't know why she thought about him uncontrollably, obviously when he was by her side, she would feel that he was very annoying, as if it was a waste of time to look at him more, and when she pushed him to other women, she didn't feel much distressed, but afterwards......

There will always be a touch of discouragement, frustration and decadence in my heart.

She struggled to get up from the ground, and she wanted to go back to her room to rest, but she only took a small step away, and she immediately stopped.

She turned her head slowly, her gaze falling on the door behind her.

She stared at the door for a long time, and with an inexplicable glimmer of hope in her heart, she took two steps back and walked to the door, her fingers clenching the doorknob......

She silently counted three counts in her mind, and suddenly, with a slow force in her hand, she pulled the door open.

There was no one in front of her, she took two more steps forward, leaned forward, poked her head out of the doorway, and saw that the long corridor was quiet......

She scoffed, shrugged, then withdrew her gaze, returned to the room, and slammed the door shut.

*

At the end of the corridor on this floor where Luo Yan was located was Jian Anning's apartment.

At the moment, her room was pitch black, and only the faint light from the screen of her phone could give a glimmer of illumination.

"Night, you sit down first, I'll call your assistant."

Jian Anning checked her phone and found the number of Yemo's assistant....

Jian Anning had already saved the phone number of Yemo's assistant, and over the years, Yemo's assistant had almost become her personal assistant.

There are things about Jian Anning, and they are all carried out by Yemo's assistant instead of Yemo, because Yemo will deliberately avoid suspicion in front of Luo Yan and not contact her.

"Kevin, I'm sorry to bother you, but please send a set of clothes for the night to my residence, okay? It's the artist's apartment. ”

"Clothes?" The assistant was stunned,

Kevin has been with Yemo for many years, and he knows Yemo very well, and he also knows about Yemo and Luo Yan's hidden marriage.

Since his marriage to Luo Yanyin, Yemo has been 'well-behaved', and nightlife used to be essential for him, changing women is like changing clothes, but after getting married, he did take care of it, and things that don't go home at night rarely happen again, but what's going on today?

In the middle of the night, he was not at Luo Yan's residence, but in Jian Anning?

And Jian Anning also said that he wanted clothes, shouldn't his boss be cheating?

The assistant thought silently.

Seeing that the assistant didn't speak, Jian Anning urged again in a low voice, "Kevin, did you hear what I said?" ”

"Huh? Oh...... I heard it, Miss Jane, you ask Mo Shao, what clothes do you need? That one...... Do you need underwear? ”

Jian Anning heard Kevin's question, and her eyes subconsciously aimed at the man's body surrounded by only a bath towel......