Lu Chen: “…”
That expression of hers...why does it contain some insults?
He was speechless: "I mean, put aside your love for the idol as a fan, put yourself in the position of an ordinary person or my brother's friend, do you like him?"
Su Xia's pupils shrank subconsciously, and her mind went blank.
No one had ever told her to put aside her identity as a fan and to look at Lu Jingyao as something other than a fan.
She was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Those who covet Lu Jingyao will be punished by God.
But she couldn't help but look in the direction of the kitchen. Her mind was already in a mess because of this problem. It was as if a huge stone was pressing down on her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Lu Chen looked at her with a bit of helplessness between his eyebrows: "I feel that you have confused your true feelings with your feelings as a fan, and attributed all the thoughts that come out of your mind to the emotions when you are a fan."
His hand gently supported his forehead, with a smile on his lips: "Maybe, you put it aside and think about it?"
Lu Chen asked, "Do you want to see my brother with another woman? Do you want to see him marry and have children with someone else?"
Su Xia shook her head subconsciously without any hesitation: "I don't want to."
She paused and said, "But this is what every fan doesn't want."
Lu Chen smiled: "Really?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the kitchen, magnetic and pleasant: "Qianqian, come here."
Su Xia couldn't help but tremble all over. She bit her lip slightly, ignored Lu Chen's leisurely look, stood up and walked over: "I'm coming."
The sight behind her seemed to still be glued to her, and the oppressive feeling touched her nerves, causing her right eyelid to twitch, and she felt a little uneasy. She walked into the kitchen before she breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Jingyao was cutting vegetables. His bony hands were white, slender and handsome. He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes were very long, and his profile was perfect without any flaws.
The man opened his thin lips and said in a clear and cold voice: "What did Lu Chen say to you?"
Su Xia was suddenly startled.
She raised her eyes suddenly and stammered in panic: "...I...didn't say anything."
Su Xia smiled guiltily: "We just chatted for a few minutes."
"Yeah." The man paused for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced sideways, "What did you talk about?"
"..."
Can you tell me what we talked about?
Under Lu Jingyao's gaze, Su Xia's forehead was slightly sweaty.
"That's it..." She stammered, "He said... he could show me your childhood photos."
Su Xia bit her lip, her long eyelashes trembling: "...Is it okay, brother?"
I'm sorry, Lu Chen.
She put her hands timidly behind her back, like a child who had made a mistake: "If you don't allow it, I won't watch it."
The little girl was soft and tender. She looked up at him nervously, her eyes were clear and pure, and it was obvious that she was hiding something and didn't want him to find out.
Lu Jingyao paused, but did not continue to ask her. He just nodded and said in a gentle voice: "Okay."
He turned his head and said, "Look."
There was something the little girl didn't want him to know.
Still with Lu Chen.
Lu Jingyao lowered his eyes, with a frosty look in them.
It seems that Lu Chen is really itching for trouble.
Su Xia breathed a sigh of relief, ran over and asked, "Brother, let me help you."
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