Chapter 40 My girlfriend and fiancée can only be one person.
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When the cotton swab touched the wound, Luo Zhiwei involuntarily gasped.
Lu Jingxiao was clearly heartbroken, but he said something that was infuriating: "I thought you didn't feel pain. You just knelt down like that, it's not like it was you..."
He swallowed the rest of his words.
He originally wanted to say, "She's not your mother, why should I kneel down?"
But he didn't say it aloud, because the wedding dress that the butler saved was Aunt Luo's keepsake, something that Luo Zhiwei cared about, something she even wanted to protect with her life.
How could he possibly deny her?
Luo Zhiwei looked at Lu Jingxiao with an open and honest expression, and said with a hint of self-deprecation, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
“I didn’t say that.”
Lu Jingxiao lowered his head and continued wiping his wound. His words, which seemed to be a rebuttal, actually sounded like he agreed with Luo Zhiwei's words.
Luo Zhiwei smiled faintly: "I know I'm stupid, but those are my only solace. I... am destined to be alone. If even my mother's memory is gone, I don't know what the meaning of my life is."
If Zhao Tingguo hadn't threatened her with the wedding dress, she might have already died.
She just wanted something to rely on after losing her beloved.
For now, at least for her, the wedding dress and jade pendant are still the source of her courage to live.
Of course, there's also Lu Jingxiao.
Lu Jingxiao paused in his actions, looked up at Luo Zhiwei, and after a long while asked, "The wedding dress and the jade pendant gave you the courage to live, but what about me? What am I?"
"Ex-boyfriend".
"you....."
Lu Jingxiao angrily placed the iodine and cotton swabs on the bedside table, stood up, and turned his back to Luo Zhiwei without saying a word.
“Lu Jingxiao.…”
"You'll sleep here tonight. Until you buy your own house, you'll live here."
Luo Zhiwei: "???"
No, you live here?
Although she still loves Lu Jingxiao, she would never become a mistress for love.
She wouldn't break up someone else's marriage.
Luo Zhiwei said, "Lu Jingxiao, I can't live here. Leaving aside whether you have a fiancée or not, this place is too far from your company. I..."
Gu Youran finally found her a house close to the company. If she lives here, wouldn't that be a step backward?
"If you come to and from get off work with me, your boss, every day, who will check your attendance?"
Luo Zhiwei: "......"
She couldn't refute that statement, but even so...
If she goes out with Lu Jingxiao every day, who knows what kind of rumors will spread in the company.
She didn't want Bai Yuxin to misunderstand her relationship with Lu Jingxiao.
They were just exes, and since they no longer have any relationship, there's no need for anyone to know.
"No, I don't agree. The company will definitely spread rumors that I'm a mistress." Luo Zhiwei looked at Lu Jingxiao with unusual seriousness. "My mother got sick because of the mistress Zhao Tingguo brought home, so..."
Lu Jingxiao took a deep breath. He couldn't get angry. He couldn't get angry.
Weiwei is getting stuck on a minor detail; you can't take it to heart, you can't...
“I’ve said it before, if I haven’t acknowledged it, it doesn’t count. Bai Yuxin is not my fiancée.” Lu Jingxiao faced her, gripping her shoulders: “My girlfriend, fiancée, wife, will only ever be one person.”
No one else intervened.
Bai Yuxin, if you don't sort out your own problems, I'm not done with you!
Bai Yuxin, who was having a blast at the club, suddenly sneezed. Hmm, the air conditioning in the private room was working well.
Luo Zhiwei stood up, preparing to leave: "I'm going..."
"You can rest here. You can wear any of the clothes in the dressing room. They're all brand new. You can wear whichever one you want. You can also ask Aunt Wang to wash them for you to wear tomorrow."
Luo Zhiwei: "......"
You can wear whatever clothes you want?
Aren't these Miss Bai's clothes?
Why can she wear whatever she wants?
Or... were these prepared for her?
No, how could that be?
Luo Zhiwei shook her head, quickly dismissing the idea in her mind.
She was about to retort when she saw Lu Jingxiao casually pick up a very ordinary dress: "How about this one?"
It should be pretty good.
Luo Zhiwei nodded as if possessed.
Lu Jingxiao was satisfied. He smiled, picked up his clothes, and walked out of the room.
Luo Zhiwei was left alone in the room, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
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Lu Jingxiao didn't bother Wang Ma himself; he just said it casually because he was afraid that Weiwei would be unwilling to wear it if she knew it was him.
He took the clothes Weiwei wanted to wear tomorrow and went into the laundry room, removed the tags, and washed the clothes himself. He even washed the brand-new underwear by hand.
How can something so small be entrusted to someone else?
After finishing the laundry, Lu Jingxiao sat on the sofa in the living room to rest. In the darkness and dim light, he carefully examined the wedding dress lying quietly on the sofa.
A wedding dress adorned with stars and pearls adds a touch of delicate femininity to its luxurious appearance.
If this wedding dress were worn even slightly...
He could already picture Weiwei wearing this wedding dress and marrying him.
Then, in his pleasant fantasy, Weiwei suddenly changed her expression, leaving him somewhat at a loss.
I'm so angry!
Even in my dreams, she doesn't marry me properly.
Luo Zhiwei, I will definitely marry you.
Full of fighting spirit, Lu Jingxiao stood up with great enthusiasm, glanced at the wedding dress one last time, and then... went out the door.
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"Lu Jingxiao, you beast!" Kevin squinted and cursed, pointing his orchid-like fingers at Lu Jingxiao: "Do you know the secret to staying young? It's getting up early and going to bed early. I need to get my beauty sleep."
Oh, that bastard.
Just for a mannequin stand, they dragged me out of the house. Just for a mannequin stand, this is... I... he thought there was an earthquake.
"It's your honor that I thought of you first, and you should be happy."
Kevin: "......"
Sometimes I really want to call the police.
At times like these, he would reflect on why he had such a friend.
Kevin opened the door of the stylist shop, grabbed a human-shaped mannequin, and slammed it down on top of Lu Jingxiao's belongings, roaring angrily, "Take your junk and get out of here!"
To everyone's surprise, Lu Jingxiao was more than happy to do so. Without even turning his head, he put the mannequin stand into the trunk and drove away.
Kevin: "......"
No, what's wrong with me?
Beast, beast!
They've crossed the river and then discarded the bridge!
I came here in your car, and you just left me here?
Immediately, his phone chimed with a text message and a WeChat message from Lu Jingxiao.
Lu Jingxiao: I bought the dress Weiwei was wearing. I'll transfer the money to your card.
Kevin opened the bank notification text message again.
Fifty million!
A skirt?
Kevin's anger subsided immediately.
Master Bai Kong's final work is valuable, but not to this extent.
He bought it for eight million at the time.
Now, Lu Jingxiao has actually forced me to buy and sell something for 50 million.
Well, let's not hold it against him for what happened tonight. We should give him a couple more mannequin stands.
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