Mr. Lu, Treat Me Like a Treasure

She was the Xu family’s designated eldest grandson’s daughter-in-law, but after a bitter broken engagement, the mysterious Lu family’s crown prince appeared. “The Xu family doesn’t want y...

Chapter 195 Mr. Lu's Jealousy 4

Mrs. Lu got into the car first, and Song Qinfang thought that Ru Bao could sit next to her. "A Bao, you get in the car first, and you can sit with me later."

Xu Rubao nodded. "Auntie, I'll sit next to you. You get in the car first, and be careful."

Song Qinfang smiled. She really was a sensible and good child.

Thinking of her parents, they are truly blessed.

Lu Jingheng got into the car later. This car was an extended version, and the interior was spacious, making it comfortable to sit in.

Cheng Meilin certainly wouldn't sit next to Song Qinfang; if she did, Song Qinfang would probably feel extremely uncomfortable.

Cheng Meilin didn't want Song Qinfang to give her a hard time in front of the Lu family.

Even if she doesn't like me, at least she won't deliberately target me.

After all, for the sake of the Cheng family's reputation, Song Qinfang probably wouldn't reveal that she was the Cheng family's illegitimate daughter.

Cheng Hongzhi was an official, and his conduct issues naturally had a significant impact on his career.

There's also Cheng Yiqian, the eldest son of the Cheng family, a young major.

Cheng Yibo will also go into politics in the future, and people like him value face the most.

So when she returned to the Cheng family, Song Qinfang, despite her reluctance, had no choice but to place her under her own name.

To the outside world, she is a legitimate Miss Cheng, and in Beijing's socialite circles, she is never inferior to anyone.

She naturally had many suitors.

However, Cheng Meilin had long been in love with Lu Jingheng.

Cheng Meilin observed Lu Jingheng the whole way and noticed that she always had a cold expression on her face.

She had to admit the fact that Lu Jingheng had feelings for Xu Rubao.

This was something that really bothered her. All she knew about Xu Rubao was that the Xu family was just a small herbal medicine shop, not a prestigious or wealthy family.

How could she, the dignified third young lady of the Cheng family, possibly lose to her?

No rush. After so many years of patience, Cheng Meilin felt that Lu Jingheng would eventually grow tired of her.

When the car arrived at the hot spring resort, Cheng Yiqian very gentlemanly helped the ladies get out of the car.

Lu Jingheng suppressed his temper, which was about to erupt. Last night, he did not let her come to the Xu family because he did not want her to have the opportunity to contact Cheng Yiqian.

As it turns out, she came in Cheng Yiqian's car this morning.

Madam Lu's villa is the best in the resort, located halfway up the mountain, offering the best views.

Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Cheng live on the first floor, while the younger people can choose rooms on the second or third floor.

Cheng Meilin was naturally aware of Madam Lu and Song Qinfang's arrangements, and she tactfully chose a room on the third floor.

Song Qinfang already felt that she was in the way, but Old Madam Cheng insisted on bringing her along.

Now she lives on the third floor, which is quite sensible of her.

Finally, the room arrangement was as follows: Lu Jinglan and Cheng Yiqian stayed in the room on the left side of the second floor, while Xu Rubao and Lu Jingheng stayed in the room on the right side.

Xu Rubao wondered if it would be a waste for her to live in a room by herself. She had originally thought that she should come with Lu Jinglan or Cheng Meilin.

Later, she thought it was a waste, and perhaps they wouldn't think that way.

She took the room key and went inside. It was a beautiful room, and it even had a pink theme.

She really likes pink; every girl probably has a little princess inside her.

She opened the French windows and went outside, wanting to see the scenery.

She had just stepped outside when she turned around and saw that Lu Jingheng was also on the balcony.

The distance between the two balconies is not far.

She couldn't help but recall the first time she saw him in the hospital; he had run from the balcony to her ward.