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At eight o'clock in the evening, at the gate of the Lu family villa, Lu Tingen was pacing back and forth in a black windbreaker, looking into the distance from time to time.

"Mr. Lu, it's so cold, what are you doing at the door?" Ren Xueer suddenly appeared from behind him, which really scared Lu Tingen, but he still had to stay calm.

"Exercise."

Ren Xueer nodded thoughtfully, "Oh! Then you should continue to exercise!"

Lu Tingen: "..."

I give up!

Is this little guy brainless?

She believed whatever he said.

Lu Tingen looked down at her thin body, frowning, "Why are you back so late?"

Ren Xueer glanced at her phone and whispered, "Is it late? I think it's okay. I worked overtime for a while."

"Go home." Lu Tingen said these two simple words, and Ren Xueer's eyes instantly became moist.

Was he just waiting for her to come home?

Now, there is actually someone waiting for her to come home.

Seeing her standing there in a daze, Lu Tingen turned around and grabbed her hand.

"Your hands are so cold, why don't you go home quickly? Do you think you can freeze to death?"

Feeling the warmth from the man's palm, Ren Xue'er finally came to her senses. She subconsciously pulled her hand back, "Don't... I can walk by myself."

"Shut up!"

Realizing that the atmosphere was wrong, Ren Xueer tactfully shut her mouth, but she did not stop pulling her hand back.

It was the first time in 32 years that she held hands with a man, and she was a little flustered by the sudden situation.

Facing the woman's extreme non-cooperation, Lu Tingen looked deeply, bent down and whispered in her ear,

"Woman, don't forget your identity. It's on the second floor at twelve o'clock."