But in Qiao Qiao's body, this familiar and distant feeling reappears, Lu Jingchen can't be wrong at all.

Just, he restrained himself.

Four years ago, the explosion case of Qiao's family has not been fully investigated. If Mao rashly continues to speak out Qiao Qiao's real identity, she will only be put in danger.

Lu Jingchen helped her open the door and drove himself to the restaurant.

"Is general Lu like this to every assistant he has?" JOJO looked out of the window and asked lightly for a long time.

"If I said yes, what would you do? If I said no, what would you do? " Lu Jingchen did not answer the rhetorical question and looked at her.

Joe couldn't answer.

She is not qualified to manage or inquire about what anyone is going to do.

Moreover, after coming back this time, she will never be soft hearted to him.

She can't forget her real purpose.

Qiao Qiao did not answer, Lu Jingchen did not ask again, with her around, everything is enough.

It doesn't matter if she's JOJO or JOJO, it's his JOJO.

This time, only her presence is enough.

When eating in the restaurant, Qiao Qiao has always been on guard, on the contrary, Lu Jingchen's words are more.

Qiao Qiao was very passive. Lu Jingchen asked what she answered. She didn't take the initiative and didn't go beyond what she shouldn't be in charge of.

It's just that whenever Lu Jingchen talks about the Qiao family, she looks at him blankly and doesn't understand.

Lu Jingchen did not ask again, whispered: "have a meal."

Joe bowed his head and ate seriously.

After dinner, Lu Jingchen ignored her refusal and sent her back to her residence.

Watching her go upstairs, the lights on the floor where she is, and then the window lights up, so does Lu Jingchen.

The bottom of my heart is like a wave of emotions, from the morning to now, has begun to become calm, is the joy of peace.

Stop, look at the window printed her reflection, she is changing clothes, shoes, water, reading.

Lu Jingchen was attracted by his simple actions.

It was not until the mobile phone rang that Lu Jingchen was awakened.

"Jingchen, are you not coming back?" The voice of Wen Xuan came from the phone. His voice was soft, and he was obviously sleepy.

Usually, even if Lu is busy, he will go home on time, play with him for a while, and then read him bedtime stories.

Lu Jingchen smile: "soon back."

"You are in a good mood, Jingchen?" Although Wen Xuan is a child, he is very sensitive, even sharp. He caught a little smile in Lu Jingchen's voice.

"Yes." Lu Jingchen nodded, although the happiness has become calm, but it is like a trickle, never stop, nourishing his heart.

"Is something good going on?" Wenxuan is not sleepy, wearing pajamas in the cot to stand up, want to listen to Lu Jingchen's mind.

"I came back to tell you, driving." Lu Jingchen hung up the phone and went straight to the royal family.

To Wenxuan's room, his eyes are about to close, but he did not lie down, his head bit by bit hit the quilt, and was about to fall asleep, but he was still holding on.

"Prince, Wenxuan answered your call, refused to sleep, and kept saying that he would wait for you to come back..." Said the nurse.

"You go down and have a rest first." Lu Jingchen ordered, went to the side of Wenxuan.