Chapter 105: Baba is the Big Bad!
Seeing through Lu Jingchuan's careful thoughts, Warmth didn't care if he held his hand for a while, but when it was time to get in the car, seeing his face full of reluctance, Warmth couldn't help laughing.
"Warm, I thought carefully about what you said. β
On the way home to pick up the little one, Lu Jingchuan finally spoke, "I'm working hard for this." β
"Last night, I promised to go back to the Lu family's old mansion because Shen Ruowei has been smearing you behind your back, if I don't go back to save the scene, I'm afraid my parents will be prejudiced against you. β
Warm and dumb.
In fact, for her, a simple explanation is enough.
At least Lu Jingchuan is here with her, and her credit history is very good, and she will believe his words.
"I'm serious," he paused, "and I'll be there the next time you need me." β
After all, Wen Wen is still not good at dealing with people's sincerity, she would rather this is just a scene and can have reservations.
She turned her head and didn't dare to look at Lu Jingchuan.
After a long time, Wen Wen sighed, "Xi Muzhi is kind to me, it is impossible for me to leave TS Group." β
"But ......"
She hesitated, and Lu Jingchuan's words were still in her ears.
Even he was so unrelenting at explaining to her that it might be time for her to take the initiative to take a step forward.
"Do you know that TS is coming to China for development?" she smiled slyly, "I won the position of the head of the branch, and the location is in Jiangcheng." β
Lu Jingchuan was stunned at first, and then immediately understood the intention of warmth.
This is to show that, from the subjective will, the warmth has accepted him!
However, it didn't take long for him to be happy, and a basin of cold water was poured again.
"However, it won't be long before Mu Zhi will come here, after all, the company's focus will gradually shift. β
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The little smile on Lu Jingchuan's face was pulled back in an instant, and Xu mentioned the name so affectionately because of his warmth, and his expression was not good.
Wen Wen had been paying attention to the change in Lu Jingchuan's expression, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh.
What, this is treating Xi Muzhi as an imaginary enemy?
Wen Wen didn't say anything more, and Lu Jingchuan was also bored and refused to speak all the way.
Why didn't she find out before that Lu Jingchuan still had such a naΓ―ve side?
When getting out of the car, Wen Wen deliberately grabbed him before entering the door.
"Let go. β
Lu Jingchuan said coldly, but he didn't really want to shake off the warmth.
It's obviously a paper tiger that can be broken when you poke it.
"Then I'll let go?" Wen Wen chuckled lightly and winked at Lu Jingchuan, his face full of innocence.
"You dare?" almost blurted out.
Yo, this is a hit in the face.
The sleeve was held by Lu Jingchuan's backhand, and the knobby fingers slid down the sleeve to the wrist. The warmth was pulled away by Lu Jingchuan, not in a hurry.
The little guy who was piling up blocks in the room with a bitter face saw the two of them coming, his eyes lit up, and soon they dimmed again, and he turned his back and looked like he was huffing.
It's to blame them for leaving him at home all afternoon.
"A-Ning, don't you want to go out to dinner with us?" Wen Wen bent down and hugged the little guy with two legs into his arms.
The little guy pouted, and in order not to burden the warmth, he really didn't move, and shrunk in her arms.
He turned his head at Lu Jingchuan with his cheeks puffed out, with a disdainful expression, and then showed the words on the drawing board warmly.
[Baba is a big badstar!]
Warmth can roughly guess the reason, Lu Jingchuan took the little guy out of the kindergarten, asked what happened yesterday, and simply sent the little guy home.
It can be called a perfect set of scumbag combination punches.
When you're done using it, kick it away.
Wen Wen curled the corners of his mouth and agreed: "Okay, he is, then do you want to go out to dinner with the big bad guy now?"
The little guy pitifully clutched his stomach and nodded "reluctantly".
Warmth was suddenly overjoyed, and took the little one's hand and walked out.
And Lu Jingchuan leaned against the door, watching the interaction between one big and one small, and a warmth surged in his heart.
With her, it seems like everything is going to be very warm.
Yu Zixiao went home, and there was a young and beautiful woman scratching her head on the sofa, sexy and innocent, which was exactly the type he liked.
He didn't know him, but probably inquired about his preferences and climbed in on his own.
If you put it in the past, when you meet the right woman, it doesn't matter which family sent it, you will accept it, and it will be accepted if you tear your face with a beautiful woman.
But today, an inexplicable irritability was blocked in his heart, and on the one hand, he was thinking of the mysterious identity he saw for the first time, and on the other hand, Lu Jingchuan and the state of being unclear with warmth, which made him completely uninterested.
"Fuck off. β
His eyes were cold, and his tone was not fierce, but such a fluttering sentence made the woman frightened.
There is no other reason, although Yu Ershao has a good temper, there are really women who are rejected by him and want to climb into bed, and the end is generally not good.
The woman ran away, Yu Zixiao glanced at the sofa with disgust, and went back to the study.
It's strange, isn't this kind of woman he likes with breasts and no brains?
It's really like that when I first saw it, I couldn't afford to play.
He turned on his computer and began to gather information about the "first encounter".
The name is so popular that finding it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
But there are only a few who are really famous.
With good looks and temperament, and an extraordinary mind, that woman should have a place no matter what field she develops in.
Sure enough.
After turning over more than a dozen pages of information in a row, the identity of the beautiful painter at first sight aroused his suspicions.
"Painter, why did you come to China in Xi Muzhi's car?"
The painter is very low-key, and as a rising star of Western postmodern painters, not even a photograph has been revealed.
In this way, I am afraid that I am not willing to reveal my appearance.
It may be difficult for ordinary people to do it, but if she is behind the big tree of Xi Muzhi, it is not impossible.
There were very few people who interested Yu Zixiao, and following this clue, he actually checked from two o'clock in the afternoon until dark.
"It seems that it is really Xi Muzhi's person. β
There is almost no difference between the handling of the identity at first sight and Xi Muzhi's protection measures for the warm identity.
A beautiful past, with almost no personal records on the internet, and all the people involved keep silent.
Address, phone number, these messages don't even have a "shadow" to catch the wind.
Damn it.
He is not afraid that he will not be able to find out, but he is afraid that he will not know the accuracy of the information.
It's strange that you have to be afraid to check, this is clearly telling you that even if you can find her, you won't be able to get real information.
Heh, Xi Muzhi is really a good skill, I'm afraid that a few famous guys in this industry are now working under him, right?
Suddenly, a passer-by post who was submerged in the many "truth posts" that picked up his identity for the first time caught his attention attracted his attention.
"Today in the backstage of the art exhibition, I met the great god for the first time!"
Inside is a photo of a woman's side face.
Yu Zixiao enlarged the picture and looked carefully, and there was a faint mole in the corner of the woman's right eye in the photo.
That's good proof.
But from a distance, this photo really has a bit of the woman's taste.