Chapter 51: Running When You're Done?

She's really full, what key is she grabbing......

Getting up and brushing her hair in a serious manner, she got out of bed, walked out of the room with her head held high, and looked like nothing happened.

As soon as he went out, Lu Jinyan's very calm voice came from the room: "Run away after flirting?" ”

"Flirt with your uncle." She retorted quietly.

It was just an accident.

She wouldn't deliberately pounce on him, let alone take the initiative to kiss him......

In the semi-open kitchen, Sister-in-law Li was preparing breakfast, she was wearing an apron as usual, and her black hair was neatly coiled behind her head.

Seeing her, Sister-in-law Li smiled slightly, "Young lady, good morning." ”

"Good morning."

"If you need anything, just tell me."

"Can you pour me a glass of water?"

"Of course."

Sister-in-law Li stopped what she was doing, turned around and poured her a glass of water, and when she handed her the water, she casually asked, "Is the young master up?" ”

"Not yet."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Jinyan's figure appeared in her line of sight.

He wore a robe over his body and walked straight towards her, not looking at her.

She was a little embarrassed and immediately looked away.

Pulling away the chair next to her and sitting down, he said lightly: "Sister-in-law Li, give me a cup of coffee." ”

"Okay, young master."

When he took the coffee, he spread out the newspaper on the table, took a sip of the coffee, picked up the newspaper, and looked expressionless.

"What's on the agenda today?" Turning the page of the newspaper, he raised his eyelids and looked at Song Xi'er, who was in a daze with a glass of water in both hands.

She was plain, her hair was unkempt, and her pajamas were crumpled and crumpled, which reminded him of the way she slept last night.

How to describe it?

He had never seen anyone who could sleep so 'willfully'.

Since he opened the door of that room with the key and lay down next to Song Xi'er, he hardly closed his eyes all night.

Song Xi'er slept comfortably, snoring loudly, but he had to guard against her restless arms or legs from time to time.

He couldn't remember how many times Song Xi'er's legs were on top of him, but he was slapped on the face by her hand three times, and each time it was when he was about to fall asleep, and then he was suddenly awakened.

At that time, he really wanted to open the window and throw people out.

At dawn, he barely fell asleep, but he didn't sleep long before he was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

It's not a big deal, the assistant forgot to remind him that there was a fashion show this afternoon that he needed to attend, but unbeknownst to him, a meeting was arranged in the afternoon.

He decisively canceled the meeting and planned to attend the fashion show, and he wanted to bring Song Xi'er to attend.

It was a decision he made a few minutes ago.

Song Xi'er is a fashion design student, and she should be very happy to take her to a fashion show.

"I went to the hospital to accompany my grandmother in the morning and went to school in the afternoon."

"Skipping class."

Song Xi'er was dumbfounded.

Did she hear it wrong? Lu Jinyan asked her to skip class?

"Why?"

She hadn't been to class for more than half a month, and she didn't want to skip class if it wasn't something very important.

"You've got to come with me somewhere."

"Where?"

"You'll know."

"You can't show me your parents, will you?"

Lu Jinyan was silent, retracted his gaze, and continued to read the newspaper in his hand.

"Talking to you, you can't answer me?" She was a little upset.

When I hate talking to people the most, I am ignored by the other party.

Lu Jinyan glanced up at her, put down the newspaper in her hand, got up expressionlessly, and went straight back to the room.

Staring at the man's back walking away, she snorted coldly, "Inexplicable." ”

At this time, Sister-in-law Li reached out and gently pulled the corner of her clothes, and whispered to her, "Young lady, don't you know? ”

"Know what?"

"When the young master was eight years old, his parents died in a car accident."

“……”

She was a little shocked.

She didn't know about it, no one had told her.