Chapter 610 Hug Him From Behind

An An rejected him.

She had ignored him dozens of times before, but this time, she rejected him directly.

Lu Yan pursed his thin lips, and his handsome features suddenly darkened. He threw his phone on the sofa and took a deep puff of cigarette.

At this time, An An stood up from the bar and went to the bathroom.

He kept looking at her slender back. Today, she wore a white sweater with a small Chanel style. The tassels of the sweater covered her knees. She had two thin and white long legs, a pair of caramel-colored boots on her feet, and a pair of elongated striped socks in the boots. This outfit was pure and could drip water, as if she was a female college student.

In fact, she was wearing a very loose outfit today, not a waist-binding style, but the loose and lazy Chanel-style sweater made her look even more petite and slender. No matter how she wore it, she looked good. Girls with high appearance are just resistant to beating.

Even her black hair was grabbed up and tied into a ponytail, youthful and beautiful, like a flower bud.

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An An wiped her hands clean and then left the bathroom. She walked in the corridor and met an acquaintance.

An Xi came with her son.

Three years ago, An Xi also liked Lu Yan. She and An Xi were rivals in love, but now An Xi is married to Li Si and her son is over one year old.

An An walked forward and looked at An Xi's son. The little guy had bright eyes and was very cute.

She stretched out her hand and gently touched the little guy's face, which was like white tofu.

An An's heart was soft and messy. Maybe she was pregnant, and she liked children even more.

Her little Yan must be very cute.

"Can I hug him?" An An looked at An Xi.

An Xi curled her lips, "Of course."

An Xi handed her son over, and An An held him carefully in her arms.

"Yanzi, you are here." At this time, An Xi spoke.

An An quickly looked back and saw a tall and strong figure in front of him, standing against the light. It was Lu Yan.

Lu Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his brown eyes fell on her little face.

He had been here for a while.

Just now, I saw her staring at An Xi's son, and now she wanted to hug An Xi's son.

From his angle, he could see half of her rosy little face, the widow's peak on her forehead, the small nose of Xiu Qiong, the rosy little mouth, and the delicate skin with a healthy and rosy glow. She seemed to be different, as if she was more gentle and more beautiful than before.

She seemed to like An Xi's son very much. When she held him in her arms, her bright eyebrows and eyes were all smiling.

When their eyes met, An An's heartbeat accelerated immediately.

Did he come very early? Seeing her hugging someone else's son, it was so embarrassing to think about it.

An An's palm-sized face burned like fire.

"Miss An An, let me hold him, you talk to Yan Zi for a while."

An Xi took her son away.

There were only two of them left in the corridor. An An's eyes were dodging, and she looked at him with a fluttering heart.

I miss him very much, I want to get close to him and talk to him.

But the opportunity came, and she suddenly didn't know what to say.

At this time, Lu Yan spread his long legs and walked over.

She stood still, and as he approached, her vision gradually darkened, and his tall body blocked all the light.

She could smell the rich and clean masculine masculinity on him, and his oppressive aura, which made people daunted.

He was getting closer.

He was getting closer little by little.

Then, he brushed past her and left.

He just left like that?

Without saying a word?

An An's face turned pale, and her eyes quickly turned red.

"A Yan!"

She called out, and quickly rushed over from behind, stretched out her two little hands and hugged him.

She hugged him from behind.

Lu Yan paused and stopped.

"A Yan," An An was like a coquettish kitten, "I miss you, I really miss you, do you... miss me?"

Yes!

How could he not miss it?

He missed her, and he was going crazy.

All he had in his heart and eyes was her.

But, not yet.

An An quietly hugged him, feeling his steady and warm body temperature. At this moment, the world was quiet, so beautiful.

"A Yan, I'll hug you and you'll be fine. Go and do your work. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine."

An An loosened her hand and turned to leave.

She left.

Lu Yan stayed there for a while, then ran into the bathroom. He lowered his eyes and a small note lay quietly in his palm.

It was what she had just stuffed into him.

He slowly opened it, and there was a line of beautiful small words on the note---Tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, XX Hotel Room 008, I'll wait for you.

Tomorrow night, the beauty has an appointment.

She asked him to go to the hotel room.

Lu Yan lazily leaned against the door panel, holding the note in his palm, he raised his eyebrows and showed a tender smile.

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At night, Room 008.

An An sat on the bed and looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock.

He hasn't come yet.

He won't come, will he?

An An bit her bright red lower lip with her fine white teeth, feeling a little uneasy for a moment.

He is now the head of the department, what if there is an important meeting?

She was just thinking about it, when the doorbell of the room rang with a "ding ding".

Someone was knocking on the door.

An An's eyes lit up, and she jumped up from the bed. He was here.

She quickly ran to the door and opened it.

A tall and strong figure stood outside the door. It was really Lu Yan. Lu Yan was here.

"A Yan, you're here?" She looked at him happily.

The height difference between the two and the disparity in their current status made Lu Yan look down at her, looking down on her. He stared at her with a deep and warm gaze, and then responded, "Yeah."

An An quickly stepped aside and let him in.

Lu Yan walked in.

An An closed the door.