Chapter 70

Lu Xingdao seemed to see Zhao ChuChu's mind, reached out and shook Zhao ChuChu's hand, gently said, "sit down, we're going home."

"OK." Zhao ChuChu chuzui smiled. Her Lu Xingdao understood her.

Sitting in the back row, Ding Chen saw their every move clearly. His eyes suddenly became cold, his fists clenched quietly, and his nails buckled into his palm. The pain in his heart made him recover and wake up in an instant.

He can't fall into the mire of anger because of a little thing. Being controlled by emotion is the only performance of a loser. He has to keep awake all the time so that he can grasp what he wants.

Ding Chen spread out his palm. The narrow cut in the palm had bleeding. The red blood showed the ghost luster in the shadow. Ding Chen liked that attractive luster.

The fresh cut was stabbed by a branch just now. It was hurt because of anger and angry because of the sweet and warm love picture of Zhao ChuChu and Lu Xingdao.

Seeing Lu Xingdao kissing Zhao ChuChu, Ding Chen still couldn't resist his hatred and anger. His palm slapped heavily on the tree trunk. Pain was a good medicine to wake him up from his ferocity.

Therefore, he rushed to the front of the car. He deliberately wanted to scare Lu Xingdao, but this was only the front dish. He had such a big appetite. How could a front dish satisfy him.

Ding Chen just didn't want to see the intimate picture of Zhao ChuChu and Lu Xingdao happen again. For this reason, he whispered an apology and was able to get on the bus.

Now that you're in the car, you can't go down again.

Ding Chen wiped the blood off the wound with his shirt sleeve, and then stuffed the red cuffs into the depths of his coat. The wound had to be covered and hidden.

"ChuChu, in order to thank you for giving me a lift, why don't I invite you to dinner tonight?" Ding Chen has changed into a smiling face.

Zhao ChuChu bluntly refused, "No."

"ChuChu, let me take you to the new Japanese restaurant in music square. You must like it." Ding Chen still doesn't give up.

Zhao ChuChu frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and blurted out, "I have an appointment with star orbit. I'll go to his house and cook dinner myself, so you don't have to bother."

"Well." Ding Chen lost his vacation. After a while, he said tentatively, "well, if it's convenient, why don't I go to Mr. Lu's house with you tonight? I haven't eaten your meal for a long time. "

"You... You're going too?" Zhao ChuChu was surprised. He couldn't help looking back at Ding Chen and confirmed, "are you sure you want to go to the star track home with me?"

Ding Chen nodded solemnly, "yes, anyway, I can only eat instant noodles when I go back alone. I might as well follow you to rub rice? Well, I like your craft. "

Ding Chen clearly knows her relationship with Lu Xingdao, and the fool can see that she and Lu Xingdao want to celebrate this evening, but Ding Chen insists on intervening. Isn't this intentional trouble?

Zhao ChuChu looked back, with a trace of displeasure between her eyebrows. She didn't want Ding Chen to spoil her dinner with Lu Xingdao, but she couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Seeing this, Ding Chen chased and hit hard, "ChuChu, forget it if you feel inconvenient. I'll just cook instant noodles at home. Anyway, I'm used to instant noodles for dinner, maybe..."

"Well, you go with me." After all, Zhao ChuChu was soft hearted and agreed.

Ding Chen was secretly pleased, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes. "It's very clear. You're very kind. Thank you."

As the old saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy can win a hundred battles. Although Ding Chen doesn't know Zhao ChuChu so well, he knows that Zhao ChuChu's heart is too soft.

Ding Chen looked out of the window. Flakes of snow were flying under the warm yellow street light, like performing an unprecedented exquisite dance for the night. This night was really wonderful.

Zhao ChuChu's eyes fell on the constantly swinging wiper in front of the window. She regretted and bowed in her heart. She hated herself and never learned to refuse others.

Zhao ChuChu glances at Lu Xingdao. Although Lu Xingdao doesn't speak in the whole process, his sword eyebrows are wrinkled. Zhao ChuChu knows that he doesn't mind Ding Chen going to his house.

"Blame me!" Zhao ChuChu bit her lips and scolded herself secretly. For the first time, she felt that her work experience for so many years had been wasted, and she couldn't even simply refuse others.

"ChuChu, what are you going to cook today? It's so cold that it's best to eat warm and nourishing food. Why don't you make a braised beef? "

Ding Chen's words broke the silence in the car. It took a long time to hear Zhao ChuChu answer: "I don't want to eat beef today."

"I don't want to eat beef." If Ding chenruo had something to think about, "why don't you eat spareribs? How about braised spareribs?"

Ding Chen was deliberately disgusting Lu Xingdao. After all, he heard Zhao ChuChu promise Lu Xingdao to make braised ribs for him at noon.

Lu Xingdao didn't say a word, but Ding Chen clearly saw Lu Xingdao's mood from the rearview mirror. His eyes won't lie. Lu Xingdao's eyes hide anger.

At the moment, Ding Chen is very happy. He looks down at the wound on his palm. All the pain is worth it, isn't it?

"OK." Zhao ChuChu responded coldly. She didn't know that Ding Chen had overheard her phone call with Lu Xingdao, so she just thought Ding Chen had no intention to say braised ribs.

After the traffic light intersection in front, you will arrive at the community where Lu Xinggui lives. Zhao ChuChu is thinking about getting home and how to find an opportunity to say sorry to Lu Xinggui. Unexpectedly, the car suddenly turned right and drove to another road.

Zhao ChuChu was surprised, "star orbit?"

"I forgot my key just now. Go to the nearby restaurant." Lu Xingdao said that if anything, the door key was placed in front of the window.

Zhao ChuChu was slightly stunned and nodded, "okay."

Ding Chen got up from his seat and echoed, "it's good to go to the restaurant. It's also free from getting involved with ChuChu." The sharp turn just now threw him into his seat. Although he didn't fasten his seat belt, Ding Chen felt that most of the reasons were intentional by LandStar.

The car stopped at the door of a Japanese material store. Zhao ChuChu got out of the car. When he bent down to take his bag, he was suddenly asked to put on his clothes from behind. Zhao ChuChu thought it was Lu Xinggui. When he looked back, it was Ding Chen.

"No, I'm not cold." Zhao ChuChu took off his clothes and stuffed them into Ding Chen. He turned and walked to the store.

Lu Xinggui stares at Ding Chen coldly and quickly catches up with Zhao ChuChu. "I've always wanted to bring you to this Japanese food store. His food is fresh and the taste is very authentic. You should like it."

Zhao ChuChu nodded and sat down by the window. He looked at Lu Xingdao apologetically and prevented Ding Chen from coming. Zhao ChuChu didn't say that sorry after all.

Lu Xingdao saw Zhao ChuChu's mind, poured scented tea and put it in front of Zhao ChuChu, "drink some hot tea and warm your body."