Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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It's almost half past nine, and two hours have passed since the time they agreed. Doesn't she mean?

Thirteen years... He waited for thirteen years before finally arriving on this day. I really don't want to die before I die, and I'm really unwilling to come to such an ending.

Lu Jinnian pulled his gaze back from the bright lights in the distance, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and dialed a call to Qiao Anhao again. This time, the phone rang three times and was answered, and there was a flash in his eyes. Surprise, just yelled a word "Qiao", the phone was hung up, and there was a beeping busy tone.

After Lu Jinnian dialed the last call, no one answered the phone as before.

Why did she hang up just after she picked it up? Are you still angry about his acquisition of Xu's, annoyed by the fact that he threw his temper and threw her away in the afternoon?

But she answered the phone, indicating that she could see the phone... Lu Jinnian suddenly seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly took down the mobile phone held in her ear, and sent a text message to Qiao Anhao: [乔乔, In the afternoon, I have a bad temper. I shouldn't throw you away, sorry. 】

As Lu Jinnian’s text message was sent out, he saw the words “This message has been delivered” on the phone screen, and knew that Qiao Anhao had already seen his text message, so he hurriedly sent another one: [Qiao Qiao, I know you I can see my text message. I'm still waiting for you at Lijingxuan. You come now. Let's talk about it, OK? 】

No one responded to the text message sent. Lu Jinnian held the phone and waited for a while, then called Qiao Anhao a call in the past, still no one answered, so he sent another text message: [Qiao Qiao, I will wait for you , Wait until you come over. 】

After a long wait, Lu Jinnian sent another text message: [If you do not come, I will wait. 】

Sending this message, Lu Jinnian took the phone, raised his hand and rubbed his face, then stood straight in front of the guardrail of the terrace, staring at the distant lights.

He didn't know how long he had been standing. The phone in his palm shook a little while. He took it to himself with some excitement, but he saw a weather forecast from 10086.

Lu Jinnian lowered his arm with some loss.

At eleven o'clock, the manager of Lijingxuan came up and told Lu Jinnian that it was time to close.

The assistant looked at the stubbornly standing in front of the terrace railing. Lu Jinnian, who had not moved for a long time, made a gesture to the manager, walked out of the box, reported an amount to the manager, and asked them to stay with him.

It may be Valentine's Day tonight, and Beijing City, which is already 11 o'clock, is still a bit lively. Although they are on the top floor of "Lijingxuan", they can still hear the singing from the downstairs street standing on the overpass at night: "Do you know that I am waiting for you? If you really care about me, how can you let the endless night with me..."

Waiting can hone the most patience and consume the most patience. With the sound of twelve o'clock at midnight, the originally noisy Beijing city became extremely quiet in an instant.

Such silence allowed Lu Jinnian to clearly feel his heartbeat, panic, restlessness, and fear.

I'm afraid I just lost her...