Chapter Eighty-Seven: Why Me

"Miss Lu, how is it?"

"It's ok. Lu Xingzhu threw down two words.

"Then Miss Lu eats something to cushion her stomach first, or you see what you want to eat, I'll let the kitchen do it." ”

"No need, that's all, let's talk about business after eating. Lu Xingzhu glanced at Murong Ange.

This man, she really can't see through it.

Lu Xingzhu buried his head in eating and no longer paid attention to Murong Ange.

Murong Ange looked at Lu Xingzhu's appearance, his eyes deepened, and he suddenly said, "Miss Lu, these red wines are treasured by my private winery, why don't you try them?"

"I have no interest in alcohol. Lu Xingzhu bluntly refused.

The old man said that drinking was wrong.

It is better for a doctor to have a clear head.

"If you don't have red wine to accompany you, aren't you sorry for the atmosphere tonight?" Murong Ange picked up the wine glass in front of him and said, "Miss Lu, let's try it, maybe you will like it." ”

After staring at Murong Ange for a long time, Lu Xingzhu finally picked up the wine glass in front of him.

β€œcheers。 Murong Ange raised his glass towards Lu Xingzhu.

Lu Xingzhu raised his head and took a sip.

It's just that where she didn't notice, a small video camera, captured this scene.

At this time, Shen Xiaobai was still on the road.

He's been keeping an eye on his phone.

The email flashed again, and Shen Xiaobai glanced at it, almost breaking the steering wheel.

This time there is only one photo.

There is only Lu Xingzhu in the photo, Lu Xingzhu is looking up to drink, revealing a delicate snow-white swan neck, and her red lips lined with red wine are becoming more and more bewitching.

Shen Xiaobai turned off his mobile phone with a "snap", and the accelerator under his feet became more and more ferocious.

Lu Xingzhu twisted his eyebrows lightly when he took the red wine in his mouth, and soon returned to normal, tasted it, and put down the glass. g

"Miss Lu, how is this wine?" I don't know if it suits your appetite?" Murong Ange asked lazily while holding his chin with one hand.

Lu Xingzhu sneered: "I can't tell if the wine is good or not, but this medicine is a good medicine." ”

was exposed, and Murong Ange was not surprised.

"Tsk. He snorted lightly, and his evil eyes were full of regret, "It's not a loss to be the granddaughter of the Holy Hand of the National Doctor, I just let go of such a little bit, and you can taste it." ”

"So is this Mr. Murong's hospitality and sincerity?" Lu Xingzhu asked in a cold voice.

"Just kidding Miss Lu. Murong Ange shrugged his shoulders, "Anyway, it doesn't matter if this is the Longtan Tiger's Den, Miss Lu, you will definitely come, right?"

For the first time, Lu Xingzhu experienced the feeling of being suffocated by qi.

Murong Ange was right.

No matter how much he teases her, as long as the box is still in his hand, then she will definitely come.

"It seems that Mr. Murong didn't believe my words last time, otherwise he wouldn't have looked for this kind of medicine that can make people tell the truth. Lu Xingzhu's slender white nails lightly tapped the goblet in front of him, making a crisp and beautiful sound, "This thing is not easy to find now, is it? It's really embarrassing for Mr. Murong, but I'm disappointed for you, I won't be tricked by the medicine, and I only know so much about the news, so now, you can tell me, did you call me here to tell me any news? I don't have time to spend this with you." ”

"Miss Lu is really anxious. Murong Ange picked up the silk scarf on the side and elegantly wiped the wine stains on his lips, "But I like it, this time I called you over, there are indeed some things to tell you, such as this box, which is actually your grandmother's, and for example, what kind of identity and character your grandmother is." ”