Xia Yu leaves with Wen Yongliang. As soon as he gets on the bus, Wen Yongliang says to Xia Yu, "Xiao Yu, go back first, have a good look at the information of Ye Dao, you..."

In the middle of the conversation, I lived here, and finally asked, "that's it. You go back first, I have something else to do."

Xia Yu nodded and left first.

But Wen Yongliang sat in the car, did not leave immediately, but made a phone call.

After the phone call over there, it seems very quiet. Wen Yongliang says, "where are you?"

"Where do you care?" The man over there didn't answer very well.

"Are you at school?"

"I said, you can't care. With this Kung Fu, you'd better care about the people you should care about. I don't need it. Dudu, Dudu... "

That's how the phone got hung up.

Wen Yongliang frowned, as if pondering for a while, and then said to the driver, "let's go."

After they left, Lu Jintang got up and went to the rest room. She saw that the little girl was lying on the bed with her head arched in her arms. I don't know if she was sleeping or had emotional problems.

He went to the bedside and sat down. Mucheng immediately noticed that the bed was slightly sinking. She was still lying on her stomach, but the cerebellar pouch was lifted up, and she turned her head to look at Lu Jinting.

"Uncle Lu, did you see off the guests?" When she said this, her tone was slightly ironic, sour and douzui, "Why are you so cheeky? How thirsty is Miss Xia when she sends women to you on the pole? Hum! "

Lu Jinting's thin lips were slightly hooked, and his long fingers crossed the little girl's mouth. "Jealous."

The affirmative tone is to see through Mucheng's mind.

Mucheng opens his mouth and just wants to bite his finger, he thinks that he teased him last time. His lips are so fixed. He quickly retreats and closes his mouth. As if he didn't want to bite, he looks at Lu Jinting innocently and retorts, "I'm not jealous. I just think that woman is too cheeky."

Lu Jinting saw through her little movement just now, but her fingers still leaned over and touched her lips.

Mucheng stares, "don't make trouble, when I'm a puppy? Besides, don't change the subject. What do you think of Miss Xia and her father? No idea? "

Lu Jinting picks eyebrows. "What's your opinion?"

"Don't you think they are shameless? They don't know you have a girlfriend? "

Mucheng suddenly had such an idea. She jumped up from the bed and was surprised at it. She stared at Lu Jinting with wide eyes, and her eyes were cruel, as if he wanted to answer in such a positive way, and she would immediately jump up and kill him.

Lu Jinting laughed low and deep, but lay down lazily, with his arms resting behind his head and eyes smiling.

"Cheng Cheng is my girlfriend?"

Mucheng grins his teeth and squeezes out the voice, "don't you dare say it?"

Lu Jinting hooks her lips, holds her wrists, pulls her over and pours into her arms.

Mucheng looks up at her head, but Lu Jinting says, "if it's a girlfriend, what are you afraid of? Shouldn't you swear your sovereignty over my boyfriend? "

"Er..." Muchengdun next, and then said, "this is not what I provoked, you have to solve it yourself. Don't pull me into the water. "

Lu Jinting stroked her little head with big hands, but the tone was the same, but Mucheng suddenly felt the difference in his voice, dark eyes, cool down, just like the sudden mood change, moody time.

"When my girlfriend, so afraid to meet people?"

This time, Mucheng finally figured out the reason for Lu Jinting's sudden mood change.

In other words, it seems that there is no mistake in the last guess when the reasons for his change are determined.

Last time, Mucheng was afraid to be seen by Yu Jingying. He was afraid to hide from his classmates and expose the relationship between himself and Lu Jinting. Such a evasive attitude would make Lu Jinting unhappy.

This time, it didn't show the relationship between them, not with classmates, but with outsiders.

In a word, it's the same thing, that is, there is no aboveboard performance of their relationship.

Mucheng at the moment, on the Shanglu Jinting thin cool but deep black eyes, silence down.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings. Seeing Lu Jinting getting cold, she was at a loss. She lay on his chest like this. She was worried, but she didn't say anything.

Lu Jinting pushes Mucheng up, straightens his shirt, gets up and goes out.

The shirt behind the waist was suddenly pulled down by a small one. Lu Jinting looked back and looked down sideways. The little girl's little finger was holding the corner of his shirt.

Her eyes are fixed on her hands. Her nails are well manicured, with red fingertips in white, beautiful crescent shaped, slender fingers. Her fingers are upward, her wrists are thin, and then her cerebellar pouch is drooping.Lu Jinting did not speak, stood in place, waited patiently for a while, then heard the voice of the little girl Nuo Nuo.

"I seem a little afraid."