Chapter 309
Before he caught up with Jiang Qiao, Lu Xun just hoped that Jiang Qiao would not hate him.
After he caught up with Jiang Qiao as he wished and lived in Jiang Qiao's house, he wanted to take it a step further.
Lu Xun was like an insatiable beast. All his desires and all his despicable thoughts that could not be shown to others were caused by Jiang Qiao alone.
"I'm sorry, if you don't like it, I—"
Before he could finish his apology, he was interrupted. Jiang Qiao was a little anxious and a little embarrassed: "I didn't say I don't like it, don't always be like this."
She hated that Lu Xun always apologized to her.
"I, I just feel that you, you..." Jiang Qiao racked his brains to think of an adjective, but he didn't know how to say it. In the end, he gave up and said, "My feeling is wrong. You are no different from what I think."
"They all look the same." Jiang Qiao added.
Lu Xun: “…………………………”
Lu Xun didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but the best thing was that Jiang Qiao was not angry.
There were not many cars on the road, and they soon arrived at Sheng Garden. Jiang Qiao firmly refused Lu Xun's hug, fearing that if others saw her, her reputation would be ruined.
Lu Xun looked around at the silence and said, "No one is here."
"You never know where someone might be hiding." Jiang Qiao explained to Lu Xun with a knowledgeable look: "There are many people who work overtime and come home late, and some people come here to take out the garbage."
The little girl looked so serious that it seemed like she really didn’t want him to hold her. Lu Xun pursed his lips and didn’t force her. He took off his coat and put it on the girl, his movements were gentle but unyielding: “It’s cold outside, put it on.”
"oh……………"
The domineering man fell in love with me.
These words suddenly flashed through Jiang Qiao's mind. She was amused by herself. She couldn't suppress the smile on her face. She even felt that her heels didn't hurt as much.
"What are you going to cook for me? I want boiled beef, mapo tofu, spicy hot pot..."
Jiang Qiao counted the things he wanted to eat on his fingers, not caring whether it would make him fat or cause acne.
As I was talking, I became so hungry that I couldn't wait to eat it.
Eating these things late at night is very burdensome to the stomach. Lu Xun is not a doting person. He is more serious than anyone else about Jiang Qiao's health.
"No, it's too late. What you ordered is spicy and not suitable for evening consumption."
After Lu Xun finished speaking, he saw the girl shrugged her head. He felt helpless and lowered his voice to coax her, "I'll do it for you tomorrow, okay?"
"Really?"
"real."
Jiang Qiao agreed reluctantly. There were only a few hours left until tomorrow and she could wait. She was not a greedy person.
"So what are we having for dinner tonight?"
"I have stewed pig's trotters with soybeans and steamed eggs." Lu Xun said.
When Jiang Qiao heard about meat, his eyes lit up. Then he heard about steamed eggs, and his heart skipped a beat without warning.
She subconsciously covered her chest, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. She didn't understand where the sudden sour and dull pain came from. She rubbed it hard and felt some relief.
Maybe she was too hungry and got excited when she heard about food. Jiang Qiao thought so and became more dependent on Lu Xun who provided her with delicious food. She rubbed her forehead against the man's arm and said sweetly, "I like steamed eggs."
Jiang Qiao likes fried eggs, boiled eggs, and steamed eggs. Lu Xun had already discovered this, so he was not surprised to hear this.
He naturally tilted his head and kissed the girl on the forehead in response.
In the wide parking lot, the two walked side by side, the sound of high heels was crisp, the man's big hand firmly grasped her waist, and as they walked, Jiang Qiao unconsciously leaned on the man.
Under the light, the two figures merged into one, close yet distant, as if they would never be separated.
In the corner, the fierce-looking man in black in the black car saw the whole scene. He looked closely at the two men and shrank back subconsciously when he saw the man's face.
It was like a fear engraved in his bones. Even though he knew the man couldn't see him, he still wanted to hide.
I broke three of his ribs with one kick. God knows how he survived the hospital. His injuries haven't fully healed yet. Just the act of hiding is painful enough.
Heiwu grimaced in pain, and remembering what Master Sheng had told him, he pulled out his phone and took a few photos and sent them over.
If Jiang Qiao were here, he would definitely recognize this man. He was the bodyguard Hei Wu who was kicked half to death by Lu Xun that day.
After the photos were sent, there was no response from the other end, they just asked him to keep a close eye on it and not to act rashly.
When wealthy brothers fight with each other, the unlucky ones are the working people. The more Heiwu thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. Only when he saw that the people had disappeared did he dare to smash the steering wheel in anger.
On the other side, the Sheng family,
Mr. Sheng was very angry last time, and he had just recovered. When he heard what the housekeeper said, he was so angry that he almost smashed the plates and bowls.
The family doctor barely managed to calm Mr. Sheng down after much persuasion, but he still gritted his teeth as he spoke: "Living together?! He's living in someone else's house?!"
"Yes..." the butler answered tremblingly.
"Okay, okay..." Mr. Sheng almost broke his teeth.
Sheng Jing at the side said slowly: "I heard that my brother is now using Jiang Qiao's secondary card."
"It seems that Jiang Qiao is sincere to my brother. This marriage is actually not bad."
Before he finished speaking, another cup was broken and fell to the ground. Looking at the broken cup, Sheng Jing curled his lips calmly.
Mr. Sheng was so angry that his face turned blue.
He never thought that Lu Xun was so capable. It would be fine if he just lived in someone else's house, but he actually, actually—
No wonder he didn’t ask for money from home, it turns out someone gave him money to spend!
Although celebrities are not presentable, they make a lot of money. Jiang Qiao is a famous girl and she is not short of money.
The news that his son, Sheng Jianli, was being kept by a little celebrity would make people laugh. When Grandpa Sheng thought about being laughed at behind his back, his heart started pounding.
For most of his life, no one dared to disobey him like this. Lu Xun was now going against him for a little star. Who knows what he might do in the future.
This sense of crisis of being out of control and having his authority challenged made Mr. Sheng, who originally had only 70% opposition, turn his opposition into 100%.
He could never let Lu Xun be with someone like that.
If soft tactics don't work, you can only use hard tactics. He is just a star. No matter how famous he is, he is just a small thing.
Mr. Sheng narrowed his eyes and whispered something to the butler. His voice was low, but if you listened carefully, you could still make out what he was saying.
A gleam of success flashed in Sheng Jing's eyes.
The housekeeper was a little surprised by Mr. Sheng's order, but he didn't say much. He sighed after leaving the house, and inexplicably felt a little more sympathy for the little star.
Why offend the Sheng family when you could offend anyone else? Your promising career might come to an end.
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