Kazami was lying on the bed in the bedroom, and Qingqing took a towel to help her wipe.

"There should be no problem. I don't think she looks like she's going to vomit. Let's go downstairs."

After Qingqing's husband and Qingqing returned home, Kazami slightly opened her eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling, unable to fall asleep...

At this time, Kazami's mobile phone was not with her, but left in the restaurant.

At that time, Qingqing and her husband were in a hurry to pick up Fengjian and leave, so no one paid attention to the mobile phone, and the waiter was also in a hurry, so they forgot to give it to them.

After Lu Zexiao went back, he thought of the scene of Kazami chasing after him, and couldn't help dialing her number.

When the restaurant was about to get off work, the waiter didn't pay attention, and hurriedly picked up the ringing mobile phone on the counter, "Hi, who are you?"

When Lu Zexiao heard it was a man's voice, he immediately hung up the phone angrily.

He didn't have the time to think about whether Feng Jian had lost his phone or someone accidentally picked it up. In short, the appearance of a man around Feng Jian would be extremely dangerous to him, and would make him difficult to mess with.

The waiter was stunned for a moment when he heard the other party hang up the phone. After looking carefully, he found that he was answering the mobile phone left by the customer.

He felt that this was inappropriate, so he sent a text message to Lu Zexiao.

"I'm not the owner of the phone. Her phone was left with me. You can contact her later."

When Lu Zexiao saw the news, he would unconsciously think about it. He always felt that the other party was deliberately telling him not to contact Feng Jian, and the words said, contact later.

"Who are you?"

I disdain this matter very much, but I still can't help replying to the other party and questioning.

The waiter saw that the text message was sent back again, hesitating whether to reply or not.

In the end, he replied, "The owner of the phone is our guest. She just left not long ago. I think she will come back tomorrow. I will pass on your call."

The waiter did not indicate that he worked in the restaurant, mainly because he was afraid that the supervisor would scold him for forgetting to return the guests' things, so he deliberately blurred his specific occupation in the service industry.

Lu Zexiao looked at the word "you" in the text message and knew that the other party must be in the service industry.

He couldn't help but wonder, what did Kazami do just after leaving in the middle of the night?

Generally, women's beauty clubs have a lot of waitresses, and all the waiters and waiters are nightclubs, bars, and KTVs. He never thought that Kazami would stay in that restaurant after he left, so Lu Zexiao thought about this matter. Crooked.

Especially the sentence, "The owner of the machine is our guest."

What does guest... mean?

Lu Zexiao hardly slept all night, and went straight to Fengjian's house early the next morning.

This woman is simply damn!

Feng Jian didn't wake up after drinking too much last night, listening to the knock on the door with a headache, trying to hide under the quilt to pretend that he didn't hear it, but unexpectedly Lu Zexiao broke into his bedroom.

She looked at Lu Zexiao dumbfounded, he seemed to have gone mad.

"Was it you who knocked on the door just now? How did you get in?"

Lu Zexiao stared at Feng Jian without answering, Feng Jian got out of bed and walked to the door, only to find that the door and bedroom door locks were broken, and there were footprints on them, obviously Lu Zexiao kicked them open.

Feng looked at Lu Zexiao in puzzlement, "What are you doing, come here early in the morning to sabotage me? I was slowing down to open the door, and you kicked down two of my doors."