Lu Shaochen looked at Chu Jiaren’s room, with white walls, simple colors, and the decorations in the room were also very simple.
There are many books on the bookshelf, all of which are wedding design books, and many wedding photo galleries.
“You used to be a wedding designer,” Lu Shaochen asked casually. He saw that the information given to him by the private detective did not state that she was a wedding design.
“It has nothing to do with you, when will you leave?”
“I kindly send you back. I have to ask me to sit and let me take a rest.”
“Buzzing” the phone ringing on the body suddenly rang.
Lu Shaochen glanced at the screen of his phone and answered the phone, “Fangfei, is there anything to ask me for?”
“Where are you now, I miss my daughter, I want to see her, are you at home?”
“I’m at a friend’s house.” Lu Shaochen glanced at Chu Jiaren and said, “I’ll pick you up, wait for me, you’ll be there in a while.”
Chu Fangfei didn’t expect Lu Shaochen to propose to pick her up, which means that he has not recovered his memory yet, and Chu Jiaren didn’t say anything in front of him.
Lu Shaochen looked at Chu Jiaren, “My fiancée’s phone call, she missed Xiao Douding. I want to pick her up and go back to Lu’s house to see Xiao Douding, let’s go first.”
Chu Jiaren nodded calmly, “Yeah.”
Lu Shaochen looked at Chu Jiaren’s calm expression, as if he was a little disappointed.
How could she be so indifferent when her daughter and husband were snatched away by other women?
Doesn’t she love herself and her daughter?
But if she doesn’t love her, how could she give her eyes to her?
Lu Shaochen turned around and left.
When Zhang Lan saw that Lu Shaochen came downstairs, he quickly said politely: “Mr. Lu, thank you so much today. Please sit down, butler, and have a refreshment.”
“No need to worry, I have to leave first. I must sit for a while next time I come.” Lu Shaochen smiled politely, then said goodbye and left.