Lu Li was utterly bewildered when he was questioned, and when he snapped out of it, he was extrely annoyed, super annoyed:
"Is it any of your business whom I call my sister? Jingjing, co here quickly."
Lu Li was not the type to give face to just anyone; he was very straightforward and had a fiery temper.
So, even when facing the Young Master of the Jiang Family, he said whatever he wanted, without any consideration.
Jiang Ye sneered:
"She’s my woman, are you saying that has nothing to do with ?"
Lu Li was so angry he could barely breathe:
"You can take random dicines, but you should not speak without thinking. Jingjing is a mber of the Lu Family. Since when did she beco a Jiang family mber? She certainly doesn’t bear the Jiang surna!"
It must be said, Lu Li’s words really left no room for rebuttal.
But what kind of person was Jiang Ye?
"She may not bear the surna Jiang, but I can take the surna Lu!"
What?
What the heck?
Lu Li clicked his tongue fiercely.
And Lu Jing, with her mouth open, was too shocked to speak.
She could only reach out and tug at the man’s clothes, trying to stop him from talking nonsense.
If outsiders heard this, who knows how they would laugh?
If Jiang Ye truly changed his surna to Lu, there would be only one way, marrying in!
To put it plainly, that ant becoming a son-in-law.
Cough cough, the dignified Young Master of Jiang Family, becoming a son-in-law?
Who would even dare to imagine that?
No wonder even Lu Li was left speechless.
For a mont, he really couldn’t find a reason to rebut.
Fortunately, the groom ca over at this ti:
"Hey, what are you guys talking about?"
Lu Li took a deep breath:
"Nothing, let’s go."
This ti, he didn’t insist on calling his cousin.
After all, it was about ti to let it go.
When the bride and groom had walked away and there were not many people around, Lu Jing fiercely pinched the man’s arm:
"Jiang Ye, what nonsense are you spouting?"
"Ouch, how is this nonsense? I was very serious."
Lu Jing twitched:
"You really want to... beco a son-in-law?"
Well, no more pinching then.
The man rubbed the spot that had turned red from the pinching, and then said with a smile:
"I only want you, everything else doesn’t matter."
Becoming a son-in-law or not, trivial matter.
Lu Jing shrugged:
"Cut it out!"
With that, she turned around first:
"I’m going inside, what about you?"
Was there another choice?
Of course, he followed her inside!
After all, the person Jiang Ye wanted to stick to was only Lu Jing.
The situation with these two, anyone with eyes could see it.
So, along the way, they really drew a lot of attention!
Although Lu Jing wore high heels, she moved swiftly, while the man strolled leisurely—there was no helping it, who told him to have long legs?
"Wife, slow down, don’t stumble."
Those seven-inch high heels really made Jiang Ye’s heart flutter with worry.
Afraid she might sprain her ankle.
But, Lu Jing walked even faster.
With so many people watching, how could she not walk fast?
She admitted she didn’t have soone’s thick skin, fearless of anything.
Faster and faster she went, and finally, they entered the elevator.
The man followed close behind.
He thought it would be just the two of them, and Jiang Ye was about to get handsy as usual.
But then, a young woman in her twenties entered.
"Ah, sorry sorry."
She quickly moved back outside the elevator.
Interrupting soone’s mont, she’d deserve a bolt from the blue.
When the elevator doors closed again, Lu Jing imdiately stayed far away:
"Don’t co any closer, just stand there!" she commanded sharply.
She didn’t want another awkward mont.
Jiang Ye chuckled but obediently stayed put, not moving any closer.
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