Before the words were finished, the elevator door opened with a ding-dong, and a noisy scene appeared in front of the two of them.
Luke shrugged, indicating that he could not hear clearly, and followed John out of the elevator door.
As the two walked, they looked for the person they were looking for.
Luke soon discovered that Ximena, dressed as a waiter, was delivering wine with a wine glass tray.
He shook his head slightly, not very optimistic about the choice of this ex-girlfriend.
However, she has to try it herself to know the depth of it.
The most he can do is give her a hand when she needs help.
Suddenly, a man jumped out from the side, Luke dodged subconsciously, and the man jumped on John who was beside him, mum! ~~ gave this rough guy a sip, and yelled: "Merry Christmas!"
Luke couldn't help but laugh from the sidelines.
John over there wiped his face inexplicably, and smiled wryly: "Is this California?"
Luke nodded with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder: "I saw my friend, let's go first. John, I wish you a Merry Christmas."
John also smiled and nodded, watching him leave,
Watching Luke go by, he found a beautiful young girl to talk to. The two looked very familiar, and he completely believed Luke's words in his heart.
After all, it always feels weird to follow him up to find someone.
Luke didn't pay much attention to the New York police detective. He had already seen Ximena, and of course his mind would fall on this beautiful woman.
Instead of thinking of a middle-aged man in his mind, it would be more comfortable to pay attention to the passionate beauty in his arms at the moment.
When Detective John over there turned his head and walked away, a thought also flashed in his mind: Luke? Los Angeles Westside Homicide? I seem to have heard of it somewhere.
The next moment, an old Asian man appeared in front of him: "Hi, is Mr. McLean?"
John: "Are you..."
"My name is Aoki, and I'm Holly's boss." The Asian old man said with a stiff smile.
John: "Oh, you sent that car to pick me up, too?"
Aoki smiled: "This is a small thing I can do for Holly, she is very capable, come on, this way please."
Luke has slipped away with Jimena at this moment.
Under the leadership of Ximena, the two came out of the security door and climbed up four floors, reaching the thirty-fourth floor.
After pushing the door and entering, Luke suddenly found that the decoration here is very luxurious, and... it should be a private office location, and there is also a meeting room attached. It seems that it is for the boss to train people.
There are several models on the other side of the meeting room, including the model of the Zhongfu Building where he is.
Luke looked at Jimena: "Where is this?"
Ximena: "The chairman's reception room. But I saw it just now. He is downstairs. He will give a speech at the annual meeting later, so he has no time to come up. Bastard, do you miss me?"
Luke was of course obedient: "I miss everything about you, Jimena." His mouth had blocked her fiery lips.
The two hid in the meeting room and started communicating there.
Ximena was wearing clothes similar to a professional suit, and underneath was a suit skirt about ten centimeters above the knee.
The hem of the skirt was a little loose, and Luke just lifted it up with a little force, and caressed behind her dishonestly with his hands.
Ximena didn't find a boyfriend when she came here, and she seemed very hot for a while.
Her legs clamped around Luke's waist, and he held her up, and the two were lingering for a while.
Luke chuckled: "Oh, our big beauty is so considerate, and these stockings are so well chosen."
Ximena winked like silk, breathed heavily, and did not answer his words.
Luke stroked those two long legs still wrapped in silk stockings, feeling extremely strange in his heart.
Apparently, Ximena had been prepared for a long time, no matter the skirt or stockings, they were specially chosen styles for meeting him tonight.
Downstairs, Detective John was not so happy.
His conversation with Ms. Holly-Gilleiro was not very harmonious, but a little warm, because of Ms. Gilleiro's surname.
"Gillero? When did you change your surname? Maybe I forgot to remind you that you were married and you were called Mrs. McLean before." John had a mocking look on his face.
Holly looked helpless: "This is the company of Neon people. They think married women are unreliable, so..."
A female employee suddenly opened the door and interrupted the quarrel between the two: "Ms. Girello, Mr. Aoki wants you to speak, because you are the main contributor to the company's significant profits this year."
Holly looked at John helplessly: "Okay, I'll be right there."
After the female staff member closed the door, she said to John: "Calm down first, let's talk when we come back, okay?" Then she opened the door and left.
The two broke up unhappy.
John stood silently in front of the sink in the room, and smiled wryly after a while: "Oh, John, you are so mature, you quarreled with her as soon as you met. Why can't you simply say that you miss her and your child very much."
By the time Detective John McClain was alone again, Luke had had more conversations with Jimena again.
Sure enough, it was the right move to take more safety measures! Luke secretly rejoiced in his heart.
The two haven't seen each other for many days. Luke's emotions come and go quickly, but the next time they come, they will come even faster.
Under Ximena's constant provocation, the two soon began their second communication.
This time, the two were not as impatient as before, and casually chatted about their respective situations recently.
Hearing that Luke is already a detective of the Major Crimes Team of the West Los Angeles Police Department, Ximena trembled with excitement: "Oh, Luke, I knew you were the best, you won't stay in that town forever inside."
Luke smiled lightly, exerting his hands slightly: "What about you? Are you really planning to develop here?"
Ximena frowned and sighed: "I'm not sure yet, I still have more than three years in college, so I have enough time to think about it."
Luke chuckled: "It's okay, if you need it, come to me anytime."
Ximena snorted heavily, and bumped him hard: "What kind of need?"
Luke also responded in cooperation with her: "Any one is fine."
The two were so sticky, the second exchange was finally over.
The two lay on the conference table, silent for a moment, Ximena lowered her head and chuckled.
Luke: "...Damn it, what did you study in college?"
Ximena: "I also watched the study video tapes rented by those guys in the dormitory. How is it? Are you satisfied? My little Luke!"
Luke gritted his teeth: "Very satisfied."
Suddenly, his hand stroking Jimena's smooth back paused.
The next moment, his complexion changed, he quickly covered her mouth, and brought his mouth to her ear.
Jimena looked blankly: "Huh?"
Luke stretched out his index finger, made a silence gesture on his lips, and then quickly helped her tidy up her clothes.
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