Forced Marriage: Boss Loves Me Too Much

Lu Zhenyuan snorted coldly, "who says I love him the most? I don't hurt him. I don't know who I look like with such a cold face. "

"Like who? Not like you? "

"Am I like him?"

"Of course." In a few words, Lu Zhenyuan seems to have lost his temper, thinking that his son is the son who makes him satisfied and proud.

Lu Min also smiled and did not interrupt.

Lu Yining and Lu Zhenyuan's father and daughter both talked about Lu Jinting when he was a child, and Lu Zhenyuan said it was also an exclamation that Lu Jinting was the most like himself, the means of ability and style.

When Lu Yuze came back, he first said hello to his father and mother, and then called elder sister Sheng.

Lu Yining's response was faint. He was not enthusiastic about his half brother.

Lu Zhenyuan is gentle to his little son, and Lu Min's asking for help seems to be his mother.

Lu Yining didn't want to see the warmth of the three members of the family. He didn't stay for long, so he left.

In the car, she called Lu Jinting, answered directly and then she said something.

"Jin Ting, why are you still like this? The old man is getting older these years, and he will be more and more fooled by Lu Min and Lu Yuze. If you go on like this, the old man can really muddle along and give the family property of Lu family to his lovely son Lu Yuze. "

Lu Jinting did not change because of the number of elder sister.

"Elder sister, Lu family, I can still hold it. You don't have to worry. "

"Well, I'm not worried about you, but I'm worried about them secretly tripping you up. Always be on guard. "

"Yes."

"And the woman Lu Min is going to introduce to you. You don't want to see any of them. She certainly has no good idea. I have some suitable ones here. See you. You need to find the right person to marry. Don't let Lu Min get away with this. Don't tell me I can't see you. If you don't see me, I can take someone to your company to find you! "

Lu Yining's threat, let Lu Jinting flash a little bit intolerant.

Finally, he replied, "you can arrange it."

"Well, it's settled. I'll call you then."

Lu Jintang hung up the phone, cold black eyes squinting, fingers on his legs, a regular knock.

"Ah Wu, turn around and go to Xiangcheng."

"Yes, president."

……

Mucheng is walking on the stone bridge of Xiangcheng, holding an umbrella, and the light rain falls every year at this time.

During the Qingming Festival, there is a lot of rain, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. It's really the scene.

The girl's figure is slim and swaying. Of course, if you ignore her plaster legs exposed outside, it is definitely a beautiful scene.

And she patronizes to dress the literature and art, only wearing the cheongsam skirt, now she shivers under the light rain and the cool wind, which will definitely break her soul.

She also came out for a walk by herself. Now the road is slippery, and she can only walk back carefully and painstakingly.

With an umbrella in one hand and a crutch in the other, Mucheng was rather embarrassed.

Stop and rest. Mucheng raises his hand and wraps the hair behind his ears, but suddenly his eyes stop.

Silk rain is like fog one after another, a slender and noble figure, holding a dark blue paper umbrella, comes two times.

Everywhere he went, he seemed to make way for him consciously. The world was turbid, but he was the only one standing cold.

Mucheng stood in the same place, watching the man holding the umbrella standing in front of him.

Compared with his cold independence, he is in a mess.

In Mucheng's big eyes, looking at Lu Jinting, there was a moment's spoony eyes.

When she returned to her mind, she was annoyed by Shanglu Jinting's smiling black eyes and small red face.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Jinting picks eyebrows, just like the silk rain at the moment, with a little coolness in her voice.

"Can't I come?"

Mucheng's heart turns white. This man, when answering questions, often asks questions back. He doesn't answer them directly.

"Xiangcheng is not my home. You can come if you want. I can't help it."

Mucheng said calmly, "the scenery here is not bad. Enjoy it slowly. I'm home."

Finish saying, she is about to go forward, but in front of the eyes across the arm, blocked her way.

Mucheng squinted at Lu Jinting, "what do you mean?"

Lu Jinting said lightly, "go with me."

Mucheng smiled directly, looked down at his feet, "Mr. Lu, is this my leg? Do you think it's ok? "Lu Jinting also looked at her legs, as if not satisfied, frowned.

No matter why he came, Mucheng didn't want to be seen with Lu Jinting at home.

"If you want someone to take you, there must be a professional guide here. I'll go first. My elders are waiting for me. "

This time, Lu Jinting didn't stop Mucheng any more, and he didn't know if it was a great kindness.

Just Mucheng felt that the eyes on his back were always chasing him, and he was a little flustered.