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Peng Yi finally reacted and took out his phone to make a call.

But after the call, another problem arose. He didn’t dare to sit in the front passenger seat, yet sitting in the backseat would imply treating his wife like a chauffeur...

As Peng Yi was conflicted, Xiao Qing, for the first ti ever, yelled impatiently at him: "Are you getting on or not? If not, step back!"

Upon hearing this, Peng Yi actually walked away!

Xiao Qing stared at him, almost popping her eyes out!

Damn it!

That man’s subordinates are just like him; like boss, like staff!

She rolled her eyes several tis and drove towards the restaurant.

She had already thought of an excuse for the fake Lu Jinyang not showing up, whether the real Lu Jinyang could make it was not sothing she could guarantee, but she could easily fool them with any excuse.

Sigh~

What kind of lousy ideas does Lu Jinyang co up with!

On the way, Xiao Qing deliberately drove slowly, even taking a detour through two streets before reaching the destination.

When she found Xiao Anze and Yang Qiao, Xiao Qing saw that Lu Jinyang hadn’t arrived yet, she secretly sent him the address, then stored away her phone and started chatting with them.

After a while, Xiao Anze asked, "Wasn’t Lu Jinyang in your car just now? Why didn’t you two arrive together?"

Xiao Qing instinctively replied, "Xiaobao was causing trouble at school, they called for a parent. I dropped him there and then hurried over here."

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized Xiao Anze and Yang Qiao were both giving her the sa look.

She was baffled, "Why are you looking at like that?"

Just then, a figure appeared beside them. Seeing Xiao Anze and Yang Qiao looking over, she also looked up and was instantly petrified when she saw his face.

Lu Jinyang, how could he be here?

Xiao Qing suddenly rembered that Xiao Anze’s question was "Why didn’t you arrive together," not "Why didn’t you co together."

From their expressions, it was easy to tell that Lu Jinyang had arrived before her.

Xiao Qing felt like crying but could only silently seek help from Lu Jinyang.

Seeing Xiao Qing’s expressive eyes and face, Lu Jinyang probably understood what had happened. He sat beside Xiao Qing with a stern face, picked up the nu and handed it to her, "Order sothing."

Xiao Qing took a deep breath and under Xiao Anze’s puzzled gaze, she started under pressure, "Lu Jinyang, weren’t you just at the school? How did you co back so quickly?"

And even quicker than her!

But she regretted asking that question as soon as it was out.

Wasn’t she just digging a hole for Lu Jinyang? She almost died by her own stupidity.

However, Lu Jinyang’s answer greatly relieved her.

He said, "I wanted to surprise you, to see if you would be disappointed."

A smile burst forth in her heart, though her face showed no emotion, "So now, do you think I’m disappointed or surprised?"

"More surprised."

Xiao Qing laughed, ignoring that her brother was right there, and kissed Lu Jinyang on the face, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Lu Jinyang, you really know so well!"

This statent not only made the usually expressionless Lu Jinyang smile, but also caused Xiao Anze’s mouth to twitch.

Show affection even in front of your own brother?

"Cough, cough~" Xiao Anze coughed twice, "Order properly. We’ll talk business after eating."

Hearing that, Xiao Qing imdiately let go of her grip, her face fell slightly as she let out a faint "Oh."

In the following ti, complying with her brother’s instruction, Xiao Qing really focused on eating, not speaking a word throughout the al, which quite surprised Xiao Anze.

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