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6,06(2/2)

After Liu Mao finished speaking, he looked at Xu Huaisong, who seemed to be "no matter to you". - Okay, I asked, female friend.

But Xu Huaisong did not communicate with him again this time. He turned his head and looked at the road outside the car window, his eyes dark and unclear.

Shen Mingying. He still remembers this person.

That was Ruan Yu's best friend in high school. Over the years, he thought he had passed, but in the end, he didn't even forget the name of her friend.

Until Ruan Yu got out of the car, no one spoke any further.

She opened the car door and thanked the two of them, went to Shen Mingying's apartment, and rang the doorbell in a hurry.

Shen Mingying thought something had happened to her and said in surprise: "What's wrong? The case has not been negotiated?"

Ruan Yu pretended to be a whole way and completely collapsed, and said with a sad face: "Mingying, do you know who I met?"

"Liu Mao, did he confess to you?"

Ruan Yu stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve, wanting to cry without tears: "It's Xu Huaisong... I've met Xu Huaisong from the third dimension!"

Downstairs of the apartment, Liu Mao started the car again, slowly drove out for a while, and stepped on the brakes.

As soon as he stopped, Xu Huaisong knew that he could not hold it in his heart.

Sure enough, the next second, he turned his head and asked, "You asked someone to call me the phone just now, and you deliberately sent me away?"

Xu Huai smiled and said, "How can you become a lawyer with such a long reflex arc?"

Liu Mao choked, his lungs were so painful that he was shocked and suspicious for a long time, and asked, "Ex-girlfriend?"

Xu Huaisong seemed stunned when he heard this title. He filtered the words "ex-girlfriend" twice in his mind, turned his head and looked at the tree-lined avenue outside the window, and his eyes were all the way to a red telephone booth at the end.
Chapter completed!
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