Chapter 192

Song Jin finally waited until the end of Lu Nancheng's meeting. It was almost time to get off work. She got up from the sofa and went out with him.

The sports car was driven by him, but not in the direction of going back to the old house, but around the city center.

She leaned against the co pilot, eyes lazy left him: "where is this going?"

"Mrs. Lu doesn't have to worry. She'll be there in a minute."

Lu Nancheng drove into the parking lot and took her straight to the top floor. She had already guessed where it was before she entered the door. She told herself in her heart that in the face of the flirtation of little fresh meat, she should never fall into the enemy's hands.

"Xiaojin, go in."

Suddenly he put her hand into his arm and they went in together.

On the top floor of the building, eating western food and enjoying the night view of the city, what day is it today?

She thought for a long time and didn't know what day it was. He had gentlemanly opened the seat for her.

"Thank you."

She sat down impolitely. Before she could order, she suddenly saw Zhuang Jingrui sitting not far away, with a thump in her heart.

Lu Nancheng looked in her direction and saw Zhuang Jingrui. She was ready to say hello and was suddenly held by her.

"Don't go there. Don't you see the person sitting opposite?"

At the moment, a beautiful young woman was sitting opposite him, talking and laughing with him. It seemed that she was a little different from his age, but Song Jin, who was alive again, knew that it was not impossible to marry a beautiful wife with his status.

But she still felt a little sad, even read him wrong, thought he would not choose, at least not too young.

But then again, it's someone else's private life. She just looks at it. After all, she is also in the wrong.

Lu Nancheng saw her eyelids drooping, her long eyelashes shaking, as if thinking about something.

"Are you familiar with Mr. Zhuang?"

"Are you kidding? How can I be familiar with him? "

"Well, Mr. Zhuang is Shaoyang's uncle."

"Well, I know."

Lu Nancheng saw her smiling and ordering. She held her chin and looked around bored. Occasionally, her eyes fell on Zhuang Jingrui's side. The two tables were not far apart, but she could see clearly. However, before she could take back her eyes, Zhuang Jingrui suddenly turned his head, just opposite her four eyes.

She was startled and immediately laughed at him. Zhuang Jingrui was also stunned. She did not expect to meet her and Mr. Lu for dinner. Just now, she was smiling at herself like Yimu, which was once so beautiful. He suppressed the palpitation of his heart and said, "when I meet a friend, I'll go and say hello."

"Well, you go."

Song Jin saw Zhuang Jingrui coming and immediately kicked Lu Nancheng under the table: "Mr. Zhuang is coming."

Lu Nancheng put down the menu and got up to greet him. The two men warmly exchanged greetings. Even if they were different ages, they all exuded the taste of different ages. This is probably the taste of men of every age.

"Mr. Lu is a real romantic."

"So is Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Jingrui laughs. He just goes to the appointment. It happens that the other party is here, so he doesn't refuse.

Song Jin also went to say hello to him. In order not to be seen, she did not dare to contact him too much. After all, Zhuang Jingrui was more difficult than Su Yirou and had a lot of contacts. What if she found out something.

After the greeting, Zhuang Jingrui goes back to sit down again. The smile on his face has not gone away. Looking at the woman opposite him, this is also his blind date. When he first meets her, he feels that six points are like Yimu. Now when he meets Mrs. Lu, Yimu completely appears in his mind. It almost coincides with Mrs. Lu's appearance. It's amazing. It's really beautiful in the world There are as like as two peas.

Song Jin continues to hold her chin, but her eyes don't dare to look around. In case of another confrontation with Zhuang Jingrui's eyes, how embarrassing.

Lu Nancheng had finished ordering, so he ordered her a drink first: "I don't drink today."

"Well, I'm an old man and wife. I'll eat whatever I want in the future."

“…… ”

Song Jin saw that he did not respond: "I think the roadside string is very good, delicious and cheap."

"Mrs. Lu doesn't have to be so thrifty. Mr. Lu doesn't need that."

"Mrs. Lu is going to be self reliant now."

She looked at him with a smile. He didn't intend to spend the pocket money. When the three-year contract expired, she would give it back to Lu Nancheng.

But Lu Nancheng is not so happy. She refuses in money, which is to draw a clear line with him?

He won't give her this opportunity, quietly pursed his lips.

Just as the first dish comes up, Song Jin has already started. Her research on Western food is far less than that of imperial cuisine. Lu Nancheng thinks that she will be familiar with it when she grows up abroad.

"Does it have the flavor of hometown?"

"Generally speaking, my father and I don't pay so much attention to Western food. My mother died early, and he dragged me to grow up alone, but also indulged in research. How could we have so much time?""Well, you left imperial city with your father-in-law when you were young, but you have studied Imperial City cuisine."

"It may have something to do with my mother. Although she died early, I remember that in the past, the family ate Imperial City food, and then it was gradually westernized."

Song Jin continued to eat a few mouthfuls, Lu Nancheng Mou light micro turn, not in-depth study.

She tasted every dish one after another. Although it tasted good, she preferred Imperial City cuisine.

Lu Nancheng has a poor appetite and hardly eats anything. She gives him a steak: "even if you don't like it, you have to fill your stomach."

Seeing that he was very embarrassed to eat, the old aunt's sympathy began to overflow again. Lu Nancheng, who had no wealth, could not even feed his own stomach. No one would believe it even if he said it.

They soon finished eating and got ready to leave. Zhuang Jingrui also got up and left. Four of them just met and went out of the door together.

Song Jin walks beside Lu Nancheng, deliberately far away from Zhuang Jingrui, and glances at the beautiful young woman beside him. She seems to be similar to herself.

Lu Nancheng also saw that the figure and face of the man were similar to Song Jin, especially the side face and back figure.

He was confused. Does Zhuang Jingrui like this one?