Chapter 7 Do you like to hear her call him uncle?

"Mr. Lu." She stopped the man who was walking in front.

The man turned his head slowly, his expression faint.

The star-like eyes stared at her, and Yun said lightly, "I have received all the certificates, and you still call me Mr. Lu?" ”

"Uh...... Lu Jinyan? ”

"You're going to call me by my name all the time?"

“……”

What's not called by name?

Do you want her to call her husband?

No way!

Don't even think about it!

"And what do you think is the right way to call you?"

Lu Jinyan raised her eyebrows, paused for a few seconds, and threw her two words - whatever.

“……”

She rolled her eyes.

Call him Mr. Lu, he is not satisfied, call him by name, he is not satisfied, what do you want her to call him to be happy?

'Husband' she can't scream.

remembered that he saw Lu Jinyan's ID card, he was eight years and six months older than himself, speaking of which, the age gap between them was quite large.

He has a successful career, steady and calm, and she is still a college student who has not been deeply involved in the world.

After thinking about it, she said, "Uncle? ”

As if asking for his opinion, she tilted her little head to look at him, her big watery eyes flickering.

He glanced at her and said, "Whatever." ”

As if pleased with the title, he turned around and walked straight towards the black sedan parked on the side of the road.

Song Xixi shivered violently, causing goosebumps all over his body.

This man actually likes to hear her call him 'uncle'?

What man likes to hear his wife call him uncle?

What a weirdo.

"Get in the car."

After being stunned for a few seconds, Lu Jinyan had already sat in the car.

Through the lowered window, he looked sideways at her, his tone non-negotiable, "If you still want money." ”

Song Xixi didn't think about it, trotted all the way over, opened the door of the back seat and sat in.

After sitting down, she looked up and found that the man in the driver's seat was frowning at some point, and the eyes that looked at her also revealed a hint of displeasure.

She didn't care whether the man's face was good-looking or not, smiled at the man, and hurriedly stretched out her white and tender little hand.

"150,000, give it to me, I said before, you are not allowed to deny it."

Even if she didn't tell the man in advance how much money she needed, 150,000 yuan was just a drop in the bucket for the man in front of her.

The man gestured to the passenger seat, "Sit in front." ”

"Isn't it the same everywhere you sit?" Anyway, she took the money and left, and she wouldn't stay with this man for long.

The hospital is still waiting for her to ask for a fee, and she has to discuss the date of her grandmother's surgery with the doctor.

"Same thing, don't make me repeat it a second time." The man's eyes were slightly gloomy, and even his tone was a little colder.

Song Xixi was desperate to get the money, and in the face of the man with a black face, he had to obediently change from the back seat to the passenger seat.

"Seat belts." The man reminded him, turned his face away, and started the car.

She didn't pull the seat belt with her hand, and asked the man: "Didn't you say that you would give the money immediately after getting the certificate?" ”

"Fasten your seatbelts." The man said to himself, as if he hadn't heard her.

She suddenly became angry, "How can you talk and not count?" ”

That money, but it's life-saving money.

"Did I say I wouldn't give it?" The man leaned over and pulled the seat belt to help her fasten it.

Her behavior puzzled her.

"I have important business, I need that money urgently, I'm not as laid-back as you."

The man glanced at her lightly, "I look, very laid-back?" ”

"Or where are you taking me?"

Give her the money directly, won't it be over?