"Hey, wait, that’s my phone..."
She hastily followed, only to find herself locked out, so frustrated she wanted to kick the door.
"Lu Jinyang, co out, let’s talk this over properly."
After waiting for a long ti, there wasn’t a single sound from inside. Zhuang Shuqing glared at the door until her eyes grew tired, then finally retracted her gaze.
Once she cald down, she sat back on the sofa and began to ponder about the news report.
The headline of the news was: A reporter from a well-known studio acquitted of manslaughter?
She thought, the only people who would know about this were her people or those who were framing her. Thus, the news was undoubtedly fabricated by the party framing her.
But if that was indeed the case, the motives of these people started to appear calculable, and one could even say their target was not her, but...
The door was opened, and Lu Jinyang walked out expressionlessly, handing her the phone.
"Co with ."
"Where to?"
"To et the parents."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Zhuang Shuqing froze as if struck by lightning, taking a good while to respond, "You... et who?"
"My parents, your future in-laws."
Seeing that Zhuang Shuqing was still unresponsive, Lu Jinyang pulled her away.
Passing through the vestibule, she finally snapped back to reality.
"Wait, can we do it another ti? I’m not prepared yet."
Shouldn’t the most urgent matter be that piece of news right now? If she wasn’t mistaken, in the next few days, news regarding Lu Jinyang would certainly be exposed. It would be troubleso to deal with it then.
If she could guess this issue, a man of his intelligence would have definitely considered it as well.
Yet why wasn’t he dealing with it, but instead, taking her to et his parents?
Lu Jinyang raised an eyebrow. The marriage certificate was already obtained, what else was there to prepare?
"Don’t worry, I’ve brought the marriage certificate," he said.
Zhuang Shuqing felt like crying, desperately tugging at him, "Not that, look at . Going to et your parents dressed like this will surely leave a bad impression on them. How about we go tomorrow instead?"
Even though she knew there was really no difference between today and tomorrow.
No sooner had she finished speaking than Lu Jinyang bent down and swept her up in a princess carry, startling Zhuang Shuqing into wrapping her arms around his neck.
"What are you doing?"
"..."
Yet, all that responded to her was silence.
Two hours later, suburban villa complex
The Bentley parked at the most luxurious villa, Lu Jinyang got out of the car, and the passenger door stayed shut.
He wasn’t annoyed. He strode over with his long legs, opened the door, and said to the coy woman inside, "Need to carry you out?"
Zhuang Shuqing felt awkward.
She tugged at her strapless short dress and slowly got out of the car.
She had thought this man would just bring her here directly, but unexpectedly, he had first taken her to pick out clothes and even had a hairstyle done along the way.
"Does this look weird on ?"
Strange?
Lu Jinyang’s eyes deepened.
Her long hair was styled into large waves, naturally cascading over her shoulders, revealing her slender neck and collarbones. From the mont she appeared before him like this to now, he had exerted great effort to suppress the thoughts of fiercely crushing her in his heart.
"Let’s go."
He reached out to take her soft and boneless hand, leading her towards the mansion.
The butler was the latest to discover them.
Hearing the car, the butler ca out and was struck dumb upon seeing the young master leading a delicate figure into the house.
Watching them approach, he didn’t bother to greet but ran inside.
Ye Han saw the butler dash in, flustered, and assud that Lu Minghao’s family had co again. Annoyed, she remarked, "Butler, you’re not young anymore. It’s not like they haven’t been here before. What’s with the panic?"
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