Lu Huai’an seed to have already guessed what she was going to say and refused without any expression, "Don’t even think about it."
This kind of response didn’t surprise Lin Chu at all, "Don’t be so heartless. If I show up at Wanwan’s house looking like this, Grandpa Ji will definitely notice, and it won’t take two minutes for my dad to find out."
Almost being insulted by a pervert is no small matter.
Although Grandpa Ji dotes on her too, he wouldn’t be vague about serious matters.
Lin Chu knew Lu Huai’an would make sure that damned pervert got the punishnt he deserved, so there was no need for too much patience. Mr. Lin wasn’t in good health, and she didn’t want him to worry.
In front of Lu Huai’an, Lin Chu never cared about ’face,’ "Just let stay for one night. I swear I’ll disappear completely before you co back from work tomorrow evening. I definitely won’t cling to your house and not leave."
As if to match the occasion, she raised three fingers, making a swearing gesture.
It was fake sincerity.
"Doesn’t Miss Lin have plenty of friends?" Lu Huai’an was unmoved, offering her a better option, "The Jiang Family is more suitable. Even if you enter with blood all over you, they wouldn’t even blink. They might even take a knife and seek revenge for you."
Among the few prominent families in An City, the Jiang Family stands out as unique.
Involved in business, and also engaged in shady dealings.
Cleverly teetering on the edge of the law, a thorn in the side of governnt officials, yet for so many years, no agency has been able to do anything about the Jiang Family.
Lin Chu’s smile was so forced her cheeks were stiff, "But it’s so late, and the Jiang Family is full of n. It’s not appropriate for a girl like to stay overnight."
Jiang Muzhou, that unreliable guy, Lin Chu didn’t trust him.
After passing the intersection, Lu Huai’an made a right without much thought.
He said lightly, "I’m also a man, and I’m the only one in the apartnt."
Lin Chu rubbed her numb cheeks, mumbling softly, "I wish you would do sothing to , but you won’t..."
When will her chest ever live up to her expectations...
Lu Huai’an, who was driving, didn’t say anything further, and Lin Chu knew his temper. If he didn’t want to do sothing, no amount of coaxing would work.
The Ji Family, Xu Family, or Jiang Family—all the sa, whatever.
Ten minutes later.
Pretending to sleep, Lin Chu opened her eyes and glanced out the car window. She originally wanted to see if the snow had stopped, but unexpectedly spotted a familiar Japanese restaurant.
Isn’t this the road to Lu Huai’an’s own apartnt?
Lin Chu turned her head to look at Lu Huai’an in the driver’s seat. He seriously focused on driving, not sparing a glance or showing any emotion.
"Keep staring, and I’ll gouge your eyes out."
Lin Chu’s lips slowly curled up, "...Fine, I won’t look."
The gloomy mood was completely swept away.
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Since her son didn’t co ho at night, Song Jingyuan personally made soup and asked Shen Weiyi to deliver it to her son.
Shen Weiyi called Lu Huai’an twice, but nobody answered. In the end, she learned from Lu Huai’an’s assistant that he had left the construction site and returned to the riverside apartnt.
Luckily, the driver had only driven a third of the way, so turning back wasn’t inconvenient.
When Shen Weiyi arrived outside the apartnt, it was around ten in the evening.
The snow was still falling, the road was difficult, and it was very cold.
The doorbell was broken, and no one answered the phone, so Shen Weiyi had to input the code to open the door.
The living room lights were on, but no one was there. Faint noises ca from the second floor, making Shen Weiyi feel curious. She changed her shoes and carried the insulated lunchbox up the stairs.
"It hurts, it hurts, can you be a bit gentler?"
"I’m already controlling the strength."
"But it still hurts; can I lie down on the bed? My back aches a lot."
"No, you’ll dirty my bed."
...
The bedroom door was ajar, and the voices coming from inside were a man and a woman.
Shen Weiyi wasn’t unfamiliar with them.
Her delicate face gradually turned pale, and after a while, she finally moved her heavy steps to the door and raised her hand to push it open.
Lu Huai’an was standing in front of the sofa, holding a disinfectant cotton swab, pinching Lin Chu’s scrunched-up face with one hand, his brows furrowed in impatience.
The door suddenly opened, and both instinctively looked in the direction of the entrance.
Seeing Shen Weiyi’s pale face, Lin Chu swallowed back the words stuck in her throat.
She seed to have just showered, her hair half-dry, at a youthful bloom, her clean face full of collagen, eyes clear and transparent like precious glazed stones.
Not the imagined scene, Shen Weiyi’s complexion improved slightly, her gaze lingered discreetly on Lin Chu wearing that n’s shirt for a couple more seconds before eting Lu Huai’an’s eyes.
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