"Have you finished chatting?" Lu Jing'an went downstairs, and Huanong had just finished watching the variety show.
"kindness."
Lu Jing'an drank half a glass of water and was a little surprised when he saw Huanong's expression was calm: "Aren't you curious?"
"Curious!"
"You're curious, don't you ask?"
"If you have anything to ask, you will naturally tell me when you can tell me. Boss Lu, I support you to have secrets. Everyone has their own obscurity and brightness. You don't have to come to me with your own unspeakable secrets. In exchange for trust, whether you say it or not, I believe you."
"Your secrets, your unspeakable secrets, I will help you protect them."
Huanong believed in Lu Jing'an's character, a belief that had been engraved in his bones since he was a child.
For example, when she was studying, she acted mischievously and stuffed a snake into his bag, and when she met some gangsters outside the school who bullied her, he was able to help her deal with those gangsters regardless of their previous grudges.
It's true that I like him, and it's true that I dumped him.
The main reason for dumping Lu Jing'an was that she discovered this man's purity, and she couldn't afford this purity.
Hua Jin's good family background did give her confidence, but at the same time, Hua Jin's various scandals outside made her feel slightly inferior in relationships. As Hua Jin's daughter, before she established her own correct values, she At one point she felt like she was just like her father, a little dirty.
A person like Lu Jing'an, who grew up upright under Lu Chu's education, was not someone she could tarnish.
"Why?" Listening carefully, there was an inexplicable tremor in Lu Jing'an's words.
He seemed not to have expected Huanong to say these words.
"Because I believe."
“Where does the belief come from?”
"Your family, the environment you grew up in."
"Aren't you afraid? The day after tomorrow has done the work of nature. In fact, I am no longer the person you knew when you were young?"
Huanong smiled. It was the first time she heard Lu Jing'an's persistent questioning. The person who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa slowly knelt down and sat up. She coquettishly raised her fingers to signal Lu Jing'an to come over.
The man obediently approached Huanong like a dog, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull his tie, but found that Lu Jingan was wearing home clothes today, and with a movement of his wrist, he hooked one hand around his neck.
The woman raised her eyes seductively, leaned over and pecked his lips gently: "It doesn't matter, Boss Lu, husband and wife are birds of the same forest. When a disaster strikes, they will die together."
"It doesn't matter to me whether you have changed or not. I will not lose my sincerity in trusting others because of your change."
"Lu Jing'an, you can't change me, unless I am willing to change for you..."
Lu Jing'an stared at her, his eyes deep and full of lust, and the atmosphere in the living room gradually became tense.
His calmness is the best aphrodisiac.
"Huanong..."
The man spoke under his breath, his jawline was tight and his back was stiff.
"Huh?" Huanong tilted his head.
Uh--Lu Jing'an reached out and held the back of her head. In the living room, the host and hostess were half-kneeling on the sofa, their lips intertwined...
Huanong didn't know that what Lu Jing'an loved was her straightforward and indifferent temperament, upright and casual.
The world-weariness inherent in a girl who grew up on a pile of money fascinated him.
She is so candid that people want to rub her into their bones.
Two years?
Don't even think about it.
In this life, even if she dies, she can only enter his Lu family's ancestral grave.
Huanong, Huanong, you can’t escape with your wings.
"Fuck..."
"boom........."
