Lin Jia was a little stimulated by the words "meet again" and shook her head calmly, "Today is the first time I met my third uncle. I'm afraid I recognized the wrong person before, right?"
"Oh? Really?" A rare smile appeared on Lu Qing's cold and majestic face, thinking. "That's probably a mistake!" Ruju's eyes were focused on her smallest reaction.
Lin Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of whether he believed it or not, she could only pretend that he believed it. Now she could only pray that the room was dark that night and he didn't see her face clearly, otherwise she would be in big trouble.
Qi Fei asked Mrs. Ruan to cook a few more dishes. During the dinner, Lin Xiuwu boasted about how powerful Lu Qing was, how successful he was, and how much he loved Lin Jia. The exaggeration was so exaggerated that even Lin Jia couldn't listen and blushed fiercely. She knew
Her mother means well, but she is clearly doing a disservice, okay? Who is Qi Fei, who can't tell that she is lying? Such bragging is just to make herself more embarrassed.
Qi Fei couldn't stand Lin Xiuwu's chatter, interrupted her with a smile, and asked Lu Qing directly. "I heard that Mr. Lu grew up abroad and rarely came back. He didn't even meet Mr. Lu twice. Why do you love this niece so much?"
"
Lin Xiuwu said dumbly and looked at Lu Qing awkwardly.
He elegantly picked up the goblet and took a sip of red wine, and then murmured politely but unruly, "I can't explain why, I just like Lin Jia when I see her, I want to love her, it's that simple!"
It was a simple sentence, but it was said by him, but it had great weight. Invisibly, a protective barrier was set up around Lin Jia. Anyone who tried to touch her had to ask him first whether he would agree or not.
Lin Xiuwu almost jumped up and clapped her hands in cheers.
Lin Jia didn't feel honored or grateful at all. On the contrary, a chill ran up her spine and she felt restless.
It was inevitable that Qi Fei was unhappy, but she did not dare to show it at all in front of Lu Qing, so she nodded and agreed with a smile. "That's right, uncles tend to love their nieces more!"
Lin Jia didn't speak again and ate in silence. While serving the soup, she accidentally glanced at Lu Qing. The soft light of the restaurant shone on his face, forming a dark shadow that made his facial features more distinct. His gesture of holding the wine glass was very elegant.
, as noble as an emperor, and his brows reveal the maturity and wisdom of a thirty-year-old man, which Ruan Yunan lacks.
He is very well-dressed, with a hand-customized high-end suit that fits tightly on his straight shoulders. His shoulders are broad and his chest is strong, seeming to contain endless power.
She was not familiar with him, but she had an intuition that although he had a cold appearance and an indifferent attitude that kept strangers away from him, he was not a difficult person to get along with. On the contrary, he was not arrogant at all, nor was he rude.
His aura is by no means the accumulation of status and wealth, but is innate and designed to be worshiped.
If it hadn't been so ridiculous, maybe she would have admired him very much! Just worship! No matter how outstanding he was, there was already one person in her heart, and there was no room for the second one.
Just when she was lost in thought, Lu Qing looked over at her. His eyelashes were very long, his pupils were deep and charming, and they became more interesting when he looked at people sideways, which made her heart feel warm. Lin Jia felt flustered and busy.
Standing up. "I'm going to the bathroom!"
After eating too much spicy food, her stomach hurt. Lin Jia went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. Her hand slipped and the medicine bottle fell to the ground and rolled to a pair of long legs at the door.
His tall body bent down and picked up the medicine bottle.
Lu Qing glanced at the bottle and asked, "Do you have a stomach problem?"
