Zhang Xueya couldn't help but shudder.

hurriedly crawled forward to the Rolls-Royce, where Lu Longting left, and shouted heartbreakingly: "I know it's wrong, please let me go." ”

Moka raised his hand and slowly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, reminding indifferently: "If it wasn't for Young Master Qin saving Miss, have you thought about what Miss's future will be?" ”

The wicked are always self-righteous.

If you make a big mistake and say sorry, you can forget it like this?

……

When Lu Longting was driving, he saw the message from Yan Jiujiu, and pulled over to reply to her.

[Big Dad: I just want to go back to the hotel before I sleep, what do you want to eat, I'll bring it to you. 】

As long as he thought of what happened last night, Lu Longting had palpitations, and he couldn't calm down until now.

The eyes were darker and colder than the night.

[Xiaojiujiu: Don't eat, I just finished eating. 】

The belly is still round.

[Big Dad: Well, it's coming soon, don't run around. 】

[Xiaojiujiu: Okay, dad drive slowly, I'll play a game first (≧∇≦)]

[Big Dad: Okay.] 】

Big cities are big roads, small cities are small roads, there is not too much traffic, and there are often snack stalls in the surrounding area, and the smell reminds Lu Longting of when he went to school.

At that time, he was a sophomore in high school, Yan Jingyu was a freshman in high school, and they met at a campus event.

The car stopped on the side of the road, I don't know if he was wearing a cold face, black clothes and black pants, his tall and straight figure was too cool, or the Rolls-Royce was too dazzling.

It attracted a lot of attention, and some people even secretly took pictures.

Lu Longting came to one of the stalls, stared at the dazzling array of ingredients, pursed his thin lips, and thought, what does Xiaojiujiu like to eat? Thinking about the little wine, the wine and her little father's favorite meals and fruits are almost the same.

So I packed a large portion back according to Yan Jingyu's favorite taste, passed by the fruit, and brought a cut watermelon by the way.

And Yan Jiujiu is playing a game with the little brother of the gold owner.

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door.

"Here we are." Rolling out of bed, he ran barefoot to open the door, and for the first time he saw Lu Longting carrying a few bags of food in his hands.

"Big Dad, bring me food again?"

"Well, you're going to love it."

Lu Longting remembers that when he was in high school, he also went out of school every once in a while to eat these foods that he now considers junk food.

Yan Jiujiu subconsciously touched his round belly and replied with a frown; "I knew you would insist on bringing me food, I wouldn't be lying in bed just now, I should have exercised more."

Qin Lie, who was competing against the two of her in the SOLO match: "......"

Little liar, did you forget me?

Yan Jiujiu said again: "Big Dad, I'll tell my friend that I won't play anymore." ”

"Okay."

Lu Longting entered the door and closed the door casually, and walked towards the delicate small round table by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Because of the presence of the eldest father, Yan Jiujiu did not dare to be a traitor, and called the little brother of the gold owner seriously: "silent, my father is back, don't play this game first." ”

Qin Lie's first reaction was that the little liar's spoken English was quite neat and standard.

[silent: Okay.] 】

After answering the very gentlemanly point surrender.

Yan Jiujiu almost blurted out: 'Thank you, little brother, you are so good~'

swallowed his heart, and his tone was natural: "Thank you, bye." ”

After the game was over, Yan Jiujiu came to sit down next to Lu Longting, looked at the delicious food on the table, and warmed his heart: "Big Dad, you are so good!" ”

The corners of Lu Longting's lips curled slightly.