The sweet soup was freshly made, and the scalding temperature made the back of Lu Yanci's hands turn red immediately.
Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, then turned away from him.
Lu Yanci glanced at her and saw that she put her hand on her abdomen again, looking alert and defensive.
He felt sour and bitter in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Ning Ning, don't be so defensive about me, that is my child too."
Wen Ning turned his face to the other side and stopped talking.
Lu Yanci bent down to pick up the fragments on the ground. As he picked them up, he whispered: "If you don't like those clothes, don't wear them. I'll have someone bring new ones over this afternoon. Can you choose them yourself?"
His tone was very low, and seemed to contain a little bit of flattery.
Normally this would be unimaginable.
This aloof prince has always been tough in words and deeds, how could he say soft words to others like this.
But Wen Ning's heart had long been numb, and she lay motionless on the bed, neither looking at him nor responding to him.
Lu Yanci dealt with the debris and stains, then picked up Wen Ning, "Go to sleep in another room, it's dirty here."
Wen Ning knew he couldn't escape, so he simply stopped resisting and allowed him to manipulate him.
As evening approached, as expected, several brand vendors came in. All kinds of clothes, bags and shoes were hung on the shelves, filling the living room.
Two of these brand owners had been here last time and knew the rules here. They waited there for almost two hours before the owner arrived belatedly.
I saw the prince walking this way with a little girl half-circled in his arms.
But the little girl seemed unwilling to come over. She wanted to go back several times, but he took her back.
In the end, it seemed that the negotiation was not settled, and the little girl was forcibly brought in by the prince.
Several brand owners lowered their heads and did not dare to look up. Only the models who had been arranged to display clothes were looking at it curiously.
Even though I was warned many times before coming here not to look around, not to talk nonsense, and not to have unnecessary thoughts.
But the temptation of power was too great, and they couldn't help but look away.
They all knew about this prince. His dual status as president of Nanfeng Group and heir to the Lu family gave him an aura that no one could ignore.
Under this halo, his appearance naturally seems less important.
Although these people had seen the prince on the China Television Financial Channel, and he did look cold and dignified on TV, there was nothing easy to see that would make people fall for him at a glance.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be ten times more beautiful in real life than on TV. Aside from his powerful aura, his chiseled face alone was enough to make these female models blush.
As they got closer, the aura of a superior person on his body made them even more eager to try.
However, when their eyes touched the person in his arms, they all dimmed involuntarily.
I saw that the little girl looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with delicate eyebrows, skin as good as snow, and even her hair seemed to be dyed beautiful.
Beauty is actually nothing. There are so many good-looking people in this world.
It's just that the little girl's temperament is too clean, it's the kind of clarity and cleanliness they don't have.
She only wore the most ordinary white sweater, and her black hair was casually scattered behind her. It was such a simple outfit, but it made her skin more white and tender, and her hair black.
Moreover, the hair almost covered half of her back, making her even more delicate and frail.
The tall prince held her in his arms, as if he were holding a small and delicate baby, which was extremely precious and difficult to maintain.
As if noticing that they were sizing up Wen Ning, Lu Yanci glanced over with displeasure.
The sharpness and warning contained in it made these people lower their heads instantly.
He put Wen Ning down, straightened the small hair sticking to her cheek, and coaxed: "I don't want any of those clothes. These are newly arrived styles. You can choose them yourself. I won't participate."
Wen Ning had refused many times, but to no avail, and was still forcefully hugged.
She knew clearly that if she didn't choose today, these people might stand here all night.
At this time, Xiaojiu ran over from nowhere and held on to her trousers.
She bent down and held Xiaojiu in her arms, then pointed to the rows in front and said coldly: "That's it."
Lu Yanci was dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude and whispered: "There are many more, let's take a look."
Before Wen Ning could say anything, a brand owner said hurriedly, "We brought models over and let them try it on this young lady."
At this time, Lu Yanci spoke displeasedly, "Who asked you to bring so many people here? I only said I wanted clothes, but I didn't ask you to bring models. Take them away!"
The brand owner quickly explained, "We thought it would be more convenient for the mistress to choose, and the model arranged today is similar in height and shape to Miss Wen..."
Lu Yanci's eyes turned cold: "Go away, how many times do you want me to tell you?"
The brand owner did not dare to speak anymore and quickly called a few models to come down.
At this time, one of the models suddenly turned around and stood still, looked at Lu Yanci, and said timidly: "Mr. Lu, do you still remember me? My name is Lin Qingcha, and I am a student you sponsored. During the college entrance examination, I The grant was awarded to me personally by you..."
After a pause, she added: "Last time in Yan City, you were injured and needed a blood transfusion..."
Lu Yanci frowned and glanced at the model, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Wen Ning stood up and said coldly: "You can choose for yourself, Lu Yanci, I'm not interested."
After saying that, he hugged Xiaojiu and turned around and left.
If she remembered correctly, the girl who gave Lu Yanci a blood transfusion when she was in Yanshi Hospital looked very similar to this model.
Lu Yanci frowned and said coldly: "Did you give me a blood transfusion last time?"
Lin Qingcha hesitated.
At that time, she was indeed going to give Lu Yanci a blood transfusion, but as soon as she was about to draw blood, someone came in and said that it was no longer needed, gave her a sum of money, and let her leave.
However, it seems that Lu Yanci is not aware of this situation.
She struggled internally for a few seconds, then lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes."
Lu Yanci nodded and said, "Thank you!"
Then he said to Li Nan next to him: "Write her a check for one million and thank her for her blood."
Lin Qingcha's face turned pale, she bit her lip and said, "Mr. Lu, I don't need money..."
Lu Yanci had no expression on his face and said coldly: "The only thing I can repay you with is money!"
"In addition, I have sponsored too many students, and you are just one of them. You can be a good person and serve the society well as a thank you to me."
The implication is that he doesn't remember Lin Qingcha or Lin Green Tea at all. In his eyes, she is just a sponsor.
He glanced at the clothes all over the room and said in a somewhat unhappy tone, "Take them all, you don't need them anymore."
After saying that, he turned around and left the small hall.
Li Nan handed the check to Lin Qingcha, but Lin Qingcha didn't want it.
Li Nan forced the check to her and warned her: "Take it, this money can buy a lot of blood. Don't think about it anymore, don't appear in Mr. Lu's sight again, let alone think that it doesn't belong to you." stuff, otherwise, you won’t have a good life in the future!”
