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Chapter 733 Jealousy

Chapter 733 Jealousy

Author: Qingzhulin

Chapter 733 Jealousy

On Xiaohongshu, Pan Xiaolei only posted photos of her and Lin Wanwan, while in the circle of friends, there was even a profile of Lu Shouyue.

As for Kang Hongjing, a middle-aged man wearing a wig who has experienced vicissitudes of life, he is not worthy of appearing in her circle of friends.

Although the two are in a public relationship, Pan Xiaolei is not willing to show off her boyfriend.

Tall, rich and handsome, Kang Hongjing can only barely occupy the word "rich", but he really can't make a difference.

How can a fair, rich and beautiful girl like her match a middle-aged greasy man in her circle of friends?

In the business class of the high-speed train back to Haicheng, Pan Xiaolei looked at her phone and suddenly screamed. Kang Hongjing, who was engrossed in reading a medical book next to him, was startled and his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkled.

"Keep your voice down, you're disturbing someone."

Pan Xiaolei turned a deaf ear, pulled Kang Hongjing's sleeve and said with straight eyes: "Old Kang, do you know who Lin Wanwan's boyfriend is?"

"Xiao Lu, we just had dinner together, what don't you know?" Kang Hongjing felt that this little girlfriend really had nothing to offer except her young face and body.

Pan Xiaolei didn't understand his inner complaints, but she got excited: "Lu Shouyue is Lu Xingjian's son! Lu Xinghua's grandson!"

"Who are you talking about? Lu Xingjian? How is it possible..." Kang Hongjing was a little confused.

Junior sister’s boyfriend is Lu Xingjian’s son? But he is an antique maker!

"It's true! My friend is from Time Company, and she said that Lu Shouyue is Lu Xingjian's only son. She met the father and son at an annual meeting of Time Company!" Pan Xiaolei emphasized again.

Kang Hongjing was very surprised, but he quickly accepted it. His little junior sister was so good-looking that she could match anyone, so there was nothing strange about it.

At Junior Sister's age, he is far from her medical skills.

Pan Xiaolei felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

I thought to myself that it’s no wonder that Lin Wanwan opened a Chinese medicine hall at such a young age. With a boyfriend like this, what can’t she do?

She was surprised when she saw them riding in a BMW (she didn't understand the difference between a bulletproof BMW and an ordinary BMW), but she didn't expect that the truth was even more exaggerated than she thought!

Think about Lu Shouyue, who is tall, handsome, and looks at Lin Wanwan affectionately from time to time, without even looking at himself; then think about the short, old, bald old man next to him, who smiles like a chrysanthemum at the so-called junior sister.

Pan Xiaolei suddenly felt bad and her defenses were broken.

Why does Lin Wanwan have such luck!

She stopped talking and looked down at the pile of videos taken today on her mobile phone. There were many shots of Lu Shouyue in them. Although it only took up a corner, it was still eye-catching enough.

Sometimes, a person's "clothes" can easily affect other people's judgment and perception.

Respect Luo Yi first and then respect others. This has been the case since ancient times.

Before I knew that Lu Shouyue was Lu Xingjian's son, he was just a pretty handsome guy. After knowing his true identity, he turned into a dazzling handsome guy with gravity!

Pan Xiaolei felt that her heartbeat was speeding up in vain.

After sending the senior brothers to the high-speed train, Lu Shouyue sent Lin Wanwan home, and as soon as he entered the door, he pestered Lin Wanwan to make compensation.

But Lin Wanwan, who had been in modern times for almost two days, only wanted to sleep and then return to Datang.

Helplessly, Lu Shouyue refused to let go, so the two of them were obsessed with each other for a while.

Finally, under Lin Wanwan's constant urging, Lu Shouyue reluctantly came to the gate, hugged her by the ear and rubbed her temples together, complaining: "Wanwan, where did you agree to compensate me?"

Lin Wanwan hummed and said, "What kind of compensation~ None."

Lu Shouyue took a bite of her mouth viciously and said, "You little rascal."

Then he let go.

Lin Wanwan walked in and closed the room, touched her numb lips, and muttered: "If I continue like this, I will turn into a sausage mouth sooner or later."

After running upstairs and washing up quickly, Lin Wanwan threw herself into bed and went to sleep.

I slept for six hours in a modern room, which was one and a half hours in the Tang Dynasty. When I traveled back through time and space, it was just dawn.

Lin Wanwan opened the door, and the maids filed in. After a while, Xiao Qingyu also came to say hello.

Lin Wanwan didn't want her children to get up so early, which would be bad for their growth and development. In modern society, in order to ensure that children get enough sleep, first and second grade students in elementary school stipulate that they go to school at eight o'clock.

But Cui Ying said that if a young lady from an aristocratic family cannot even abide by the rules of dawn and dusk, what else can she learn? If word spread, it will only make people laugh.

Lin Wanwan also thought that Xiao Qingyu was a native of the Tang Dynasty after all and could not follow her through time and space, so she decided not to interfere with Cui Ying's teaching.

Although he became a palace slave due to family strife, he was still from the Cui family, and his understanding of the aristocratic rules of the Tang Dynasty was better than that of a modern person like Lin Wanwan.

So, Xiao Qingyu began her miserable career of learning the rules.

The strong change society, and the weak are changed by society.

Lin Wanwan told Xiao Qingyu that if one day her wings are strong enough and she climbs high enough, she can stop obeying these bullshit rules, so she must study hard. Only knowledge can change her destiny.

Xiao Qingyu actually became more studious because of this, but I don't know if it was three minutes of heat.

After breakfast, Lin Wanwan was preparing to return to Linjiazhuang when she received a letter from Xiao Chong.

People in the Tang Dynasty basically relied on writing letters to communicate, and Lin Wanwan was used to it.

It was difficult for Lin Wanwan to answer the questions Xiao Chong asked her in the letter.

After all, she only knows that 1+1=2. As for why 1+1=2, that is a topic that only the best mathematicians in the world need to study. How can she know it?

So, Lin Wanwan thought for a while, then traveled back in time and space to the present day, and took out the encyclopedia and the middle school edition of One Hundred Thousand Whys from the study room.

Then she locked her in a small box and sent Huanong to take her young apprentice to Xiao Chong, while leaving the young apprentice with Xiao Chong.

This young apprentice who learned modern cooking techniques from Huanong was selected by Lin Wanwan when she was in Chang'an.

After these few days of observation, Lin Wanwan has determined that Xiao Chong will no longer be the same as before, visiting her for dinner whenever she is in Xiaoxi Town.

Therefore, it is time to send this little apprentice away.

After all, she was the one who failed him. Deep down in her heart, Lin Wanwan felt quite guilty and always wanted to make up for it. Giving a good cook to a big foodie might be a way to do it.

Xiao Chong, who received another gift from Lin Wanwan, chuckled with no emotion, raised his hand and handed a small box to Huanong, asking her to hand it to Lin Wanwan.

Obviously, he had already expected what Lin Wanwan would do, and the things in his hands were already prepared.

Lin Wanwan, who was sitting on the Dawan horse, put on her curtain hat, and was about to set off, received the box and opened it. Inside was the Xingluo leader ring that she had returned, and a small note: Not free.

In ancient times, you needed to have free force.

(End of chapter)


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