Chapter 245
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Without asking further, Lin Nuan got up and walked towards the bedroom. "I'll be right there! Room number … "
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Lin Nuan changed her clothes and came out. Fu Huai 'an had just finished a call and was coming in from the balcony. He was about to close the balcony door when he heard the bedroom door close and turned around.
Lin Nuan was wearing the same clothes she came in, but in her arms was a new set of clothes from the walk-in closet. Fu Huai 'an moved the cigarette away from his lips, and there was a layer of mist on his short black hair …
The gloomy sky in Haicheng was now drizzling.
Sensing that Lin Nuan was about to leave, Fu Huai 'an stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray on the coffee table. His deep voice, slightly raspy from smoking, exuded a sense of calmness and authority. "You have something to do?"
"Yes! My friend … asked me to bring a set of clothes to the hotel for her. Her figure is similar to mine, so I took the liberty to bring one from the walk-in closet. "
Lin Nuan said it simply. She didn't mention a word about Song Yao's controlled crying and the trembling in her voice.
Fu Huai 'an didn't ask further. He put his phone, pack of cigarettes, and lighter on the coffee table. "I'll give you a ride …"
"There's no need. You just came back from a business trip and haven't had the time to rest yet …" At this point, Lin Nuan's ears turned hot. She held back her blushing face as she pointed at the dining table and continued, "I've already placed the heated food on the dining table. Eat some and rest well.
Even though Fu Huai 'an was well-dressed and looked energetic, his eyes were bloodshot … Lin Nuan could tell he was tired.
Fu Huai 'an usually didn't sleep much. He didn't sleep at all last night, and after coming back, he lingered with Lin Nuan until now. It was inevitable that he would be tired.
Noticing Lin Nuan's concern, Fu Huai 'an didn't insist. He picked up the car keys and walked to Lin Nuan. "You drive the car …"
She couldn't say no, but she finally took the car keys and looked up at Fu Huai 'an. "Then rest well."
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After leaving the Cloud Top Condominium, Lin Nuan drove Fu Huai 'an's car to the Century Hotel.
In the presidential suite 3012, Lin Nuan stood at the door and pressed the doorbell for a long time, but no one opened the door.
The luxurious embossed wooden doors were tightly shut. Lin Nuan frowned and suppressed her worry for Song Yao as she dialed the number.
After a long time, Song Yao picked up the call. Her voice was hoarse beyond belief. "Hello …"
"I'm at the door of Suite 3012."
"I'll be right there …"
Lin Nuan could hear the sound of water splashing as Song Yao got up.
She hung up the phone and stood at the door of the suite, feeling a little anxious.
Half a minute later, the wooden door on the right slowly opened a gap …
Lin Nuan wanted to enter, but she was turned away.
"Warm! Give me the clothes, don't … don't come in … "
The gap was very small. Song Yao hid behind the door, her voice trembling.
"Song Yao!" Lin Nuan pushed the door open.
"I beg you!" Song Yao pressed against the door, her voice filled with panic.
Lin Nuan was startled by Song Yao's sudden cries. She stopped pushing the door open and tightened her grip on the handle of the paper bag in her hand.
She couldn't bear to make things difficult for Song Yao, so she pinched the edge of the paper bag and handed the clothes over. "I understand. I won't go in. I'll wait for you outside. Take off your clothes …"
Song Yao only had two friends in this world — Bai Xiaonian and Lin Nuan.
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