Chapter: 1592
Mao Rongrong was about to discuss the case with a client, so when Lu Xuanchen arrived, Mao Rongrong was already taking notes with a pen. After receiving his call, she directly asked Lu Xuanchen to go upstairs to pick it up, because she didn't want to waste precious time serving him.

"I asked my agent to come up..."

"No, come here in person, this is your mobile phone!" Mao Rongrong asked directly, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Lu Xuanchen felt that he was not ordinary unlucky tonight, being pinched by this woman twice, this feeling is really not good.

"Xuanchen, did she really let you go up? This woman is simply too ridiculous."

"Forget it, she's a lawyer, so she'll do whatever she says. She must be afraid that you'll do something wrong with my cell phone, so she won't be at ease until I get it myself." Lu Xuanchen picked up the old mouthpiece and sunglasses and put it on while talking.

"Isn't it silly to wear sunglasses at night? Or, don't wear them!" Lu Xuanchen thought for a while, and finally, only took a mask, and then walked towards the community.

When entering, he needs to register. After registering, he walked quickly towards the owner.

Lu Xuanchen lowered his head, put his pockets, and stood at the elevator door with a guilty conscience. Around him, there were many resident aunts who had just returned from a walk, chatting enthusiastically about family affairs, and suddenly saw such a young and tall man next to him, all eyes were fixed on him.

Because this is a relatively old community, the occupancy rate of residents is very high, and there are many people at this time, and they are familiar with each other. Naturally, Lu Xuanchen, a noble man who suddenly appeared, was regarded as the research object.

"What kind of young man is this? He has a good figure and fair skin!"

"I don't know, what kind of mask do you wear at a young age? Have you had plastic surgery? I heard that people who have plastic surgery like to wear a mask to cover their wounds."

Lu Xuanchen rolled his eyes helplessly, why does wearing a mask have to do with plastic surgery?

"Young man, which building is it? I haven't seen you before!" Immediately, an enthusiastic aunt came over to ask.

"Oh, I'm here to find friends!" Lu Xuanchen immediately became nervous. The most difficult thing to deal with is the warm-hearted aunt. Chatting with them for a day, eighteen generations of ancestors can dig them out.

The elevator came, and a group of people rushed in. Although Lu Xuanchen took the lead, he was still squeezed into a corner, and it was difficult to turn around.

"Wow, my milk..." There was a sudden scramble for the little baby in the arms of the two aunts next to him. They were grabbing a bottle of milk with the lid opened, and their little hands were pulling back and forth. The whole bottle of milk was suddenly poured to the side, and most of the bottle was poured directly into Lu Xuanchen's chest.

"Hey..." Lu Xuanchen was completely dazzled, and was about to refute a few words, when he heard the earth-shattering cries of two little babies, mixed with the voices of two aunts apologizing to him.

An aunt next to her hurried out with a tissue to wipe off the milk on Lu Xuanchen's clothes.

Lu Xuanchen was afraid of them, so he quickly shook his hand and refused: "Forget it!"

Although he said it was fine, but he couldn't help it in his heart. He looked down at his black shirt which was stained with white milk beyond recognition, and many of them fell into his trousers and were spreading down. It was unbearable.

Finally, when the elevator arrived, Lu Xuanchen's handsome face under the mask was distorted.

When he stood in front of Mao Rongrong in such a distressed appearance, Mao Rongrong also looked at him in surprise.

"How did you make it like this?" Mao Rongrong couldn't help laughing at this moment even if he was serious.

"Give me back the phone!" Lu Xuanchen gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, didn't I call your agent just now? I left my phone in the car!" Mao Rongrong immediately explained.

"What?" Lu Xuanchen was about to explode on the spot. He ran upstairs, but the woman told him that the mobile phone was left in the car, that is to say, the crime he suffered just now was for nothing.

"I was also busy with work, so I forgot for a while. Wait for me for another five minutes. I'll finish their transcripts, and I'll help you go downstairs to get them!" Mao Rongrong is still working at the moment, so of course he can't leave, so he can only be wronged and wait by the side.

"Lawyer Mao, you must help my son make the decision. If the lawsuit fails, he will be arrested and jailed. Our orphan and widowed mother, how can I live without him?" An old lady ran out, her eyes were red from crying, and when she came over, she was about to kneel down to Mao Rongrong. Fortunately, Mao Rongrong stretched out her hand and dragged her up: "Aunt Li, don't worry. Now that I have a general understanding, I will sort out the materials when I go back and prepare for the court session tomorrow."

"Then please let me go. You are such a good person. You waived half of our legal fees, and even helped my son visit with all my heart. If you save my son, you will be a great benefactor!" The old lady said with a sad and hopeless face. JrNovels.com

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