After Murong Ling finished speaking to Lu Chenxu with a smile, he suddenly raised his head and his eyes fell on Momo.
For some reason, a poem appeared in his mind as he had never liked ancient poetry: "Clear water brings out hibiscus, and the natural carvings are gone.". In his eyes, Lu Zimo looked like this, as fresh, elegant and beautiful as an orchid in an empty valley.
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Momo frowned slightly when he looked at her. This man's gaze was too passionate and rude, and she didn't like it.
Ran Ran’s vision is so bad!
So, she didn't say anything, but turned around and prepared to go back to the kitchen to help.
"Lu Zimo!" However, Murong Ling, who was in an excited mood, stopped her.
Momo turned around reluctantly, her voice cold and indifferent: "How do you know my name? Did Ranran tell you?"
This person is really rude. Even if he is Ranran's good friend, he can't call her by her name so boldly! She is also Ranran's sister.
Murong Ling didn't notice that she was angry at all. He took her cello, ran over to her, and said with a smile on his face: "Is this cello yours? I brought it to you specially."
Momo looked at the piano in his hand in surprise, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "You are the one who thinks Ling Jueding is the best? So, you didn't get my contact information from the piano store at all, Ran Ran told you?"
Momo saw his little trick at a glance!
Murong Ling was a little surprised and a little embarrassed: "This, this -."
People in the Lu family are not fools. When Murong Ling happily ran towards Momo with her cello in her arms, the Lu family had already figured out that this guy didn't come here just for Ran Ran. His target was Momo.
Lu Chenxu, a very protective straight father, went over directly, stretched out his hand, and pulled Murong Ling over.
"My daughter doesn't care if this cello has been touched by someone like you. You kid, you are not welcome in our Lu family. Please get out."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at his six sons.
Lu Zizhong and the others immediately understood. The six of them swarmed up, took Murong Ling out of the Lu family's living room, and threw him directly to the door.
Lu Zili pointed at him: "Murong Ling, with your behavior today, if it weren't for the fact that you comforted me when I was a child, our brothers would have beaten you long ago."
Lu Zizhong also glared at him angrily: "Murong Ling, it's no use that you are still the young master of the Murong family. I didn't expect that you would tell lies and deceive my two sisters at the same time. Do you really think that all of us in the Lu family are fools? We are all so
Are you easy to bully?"
Lu Zibai was the last one to run out and directly placed the red wine that Murong Ling had just brought and Momo's cello on the ground in front of him: "Hurry up and take your red wine. Also, this cello is yours."
I touched it with dirty hands, and our Momo doesn’t want it anymore. The Lu family doesn’t welcome people like you who tell lies!”
Seeing that his young master had been so insulted, A Yan clenched his fists angrily and stepped forward to argue: "What nonsense are you talking about? My young master was kind enough to send your sister's cello. This is how your Lu family treats guests."
Lu Ziqian sneered: "What's wrong with our Lu family's hospitality? Your young master is full of lies. Ask him what the real purpose of coming to the Lu family today is? Is he really accepting the invitation, or is he just trying to repay the favor?"
Give the piano to Momo?"
Murong Ling was very upset at this moment.
Yes, he was indeed a little too excited when he saw Lu Zimo just now and forgot to hide his emotions.
But the Lu family can't blast him out like this!
"It is true that Lu Ziran invited me here today. As for the cello, I wanted to return it to Lu Zimo. Don't get me wrong." He also tried to defend himself.