Liang Peiqing's smile froze, she actually came to look for Xu Liunian, and in an instant, she had already adjusted her expression and extended her hand out to pull him over, "Jian Qing, come in first."
However, Lu Jianqing did not seem to have the intention of entering. If she did not see that woman, was she looking for Cen Linrong again?
Seemingly seeing that the man was about to leave, Liang Peiqing then pointed to the direction of the kitchen, "Jian Qing, Fleeting Time said that she was very embarrassed, so she went to help Auntie wash the dishes."
The woman pouted, feeling somewhat wronged. She lightly bit her lower lip and said, "Jian Qing, you're here to visit Fleeting Time. I thought …"
When Lu Jianqing heard that she was at the Liang Family residence, the haze on his face dissipated by half, as he turned to look at the woman, "No, I was afraid that she would hurt you."
Liang Peiqing's face flushed red, she pouted and said, "You only know how to make fun of me."
Lu Jianqing didn't pay attention to the various postures of the woman in front of him, he only stared straight at the direction of the kitchen, where he could vaguely make out the back of a slender figure.
He entered the door and saw Xu Liunian wiping her hands, who had just finished washing the dishes. Her face was expressionless, as if she was not the least bit interested in Lu Jianqing's arrival.
Lu Jianqing's chest was filled with a nameless fire. He treated Cen Linrong with such gentleness, but he would always treat himself with a sarcastic expression, or at least with a deadpan expression right now. "Xu Liunian, how did you take care of Peiqing?"
She raised her head. She had heard everything that had just happened. Since they weren't here to see her and she hated her, why did they have to come and humiliate her?
Xu Liunian remained silent, and revealed a smile on her pale face that she thought was not lacking in manners, "Director Lu, please speak."
In his eyes, she was like a wife who had returned from a clandestine love affair and was discovered. She clearly should be begging for forgiveness, but she had a look of indifference, "Heh, just remember, Zhao Ying's everything is in your hands."
"Director Lu, I have already followed your instructions and served you."
The meaning behind his words was, what else do you want?
Liang Peiqing, who was left hanging at the side, could no longer hold it in, "Jian Qing, don't blame Fleeting Time. Fleeting Time is already very meticulously taking care of me."
His hand was still lightly pulling at the corner of the man's clothes, as if trying to smooth things over.
However, in Lu Jianqing's eyes, Xu Liunian had already been bullying her for a long time, and Liang Peiqing was speaking up for her, so Xu Liunian was very clear in her heart.
"Peiqing, don't speak up for her. She should do some menial work."
Then she would know what to do, what to say, and who not to approach.
"Jian Qing, you must be tired. Come into the living room and let me massage your shoulders. "
Lu Jianqing nodded, but his eyes still stayed on Xu Liunian's body for a long time.
Xu Liunian broke the awkward silence and said while carrying the trash, "Director Lu, step aside and I'll go pour the trash."
Only then, did Lu Jianqing who was a germaphobe leave with Liang Peiqing to the living room.
Liang Peiqing lifted his hair, and his long hair naturally floated down onto her shoulders. It was extremely flirtatious, but the man sitting on the sofa didn't seem to notice this, as he calmly looked at his phone.
She was furious in her heart, but she maintained her composure, because even if Xu Liunian was not in the living room, she would not be able to disturb their conversation. This was a great opportunity.
The woman unconsciously pulled on her sleeves. The clothes that were originally a bit bare on her shoulders were now completely visible on her round white shoulders. "Jian Qing, you said that I'm already 23 years old this year. I'll be a bit old in two years."
Lu Jianqing didn't hear a single word she said. Right now, his eyes were still on Xu Liunian who was cleaning the kitchen.
"Clear? Did you hear me? "
Sensing his distraction, Liang Peiqing raised her voice slightly, waking him up from his thoughts.
He coldly said, "It's not that big of a deal to only be twenty-five after two years."
He seemed to remember that Xu Liunian was only twenty-four years old, with eyes as deep as ink.
Liang Peiqing bit her lips. Lu Jianqing did not understand what she meant, she wanted Lu Jianqing to make a promise to marry her.
How could she be willing when her plan hadn't yet come to fruition?
"In two years, my father will definitely let me marry some business young masters, but I don't want to marry a man I don't like. Jane, there won't be anyone as outstanding as you in this world, right?"
How could Lu Jianqing not understand her coquettish tone? It was just that he pretended not to hear his.
After Xu Liunian finished cleaning, she walked into the living room and saw this scene. The man did not reject the woman's intimate actions. Other than her own sister Xu Yaran, Lu Jianqing had never allowed a woman to sit beside him and do all these things.
Her eyes were somewhat sore, her lips tightly pursed, while Xu Liunian stood at the side and did not say a word.
"If you don't want to marry, tell me."
Lu Jianqing suddenly said. From the moment she entered the living room, he already knew.
Xu Liunian raised her head as a hint of shock flashed past her eyes. Lu Jianqing's meaning was that he wanted to marry Liang Peiqing? Had he forgotten his sister? Did he really not like her at all?
Compared to her, Liang Peiqing's shock was written all over her face, "Jian Qing, is what you said true?"
Lu Jianqing did not immediately answer. His long and narrow eyes did not reveal any emotion, "I will persuade Uncle Liang."
This sentence was accompanied by his cold expression.
The two women present didn't quite understand what he meant. Was it to marry Liang Peiqing or was it just to convince Elder Liang to respect his daughter's choice?
But no matter what it was, it made Xu Liunian feel very sad.
As the days passed, although Xu Liunian was now an official employee of the Liang's, in reality, she had already become Miss Liang's babysitter.
Lu Jianqing had always thought that Xu Liunian had already resigned from the Twilight Zone, and felt that since Liang Peiqing was already here, there shouldn't be any problems with her.
Xu Liunian had been planning a project for the past few days. This was the mission that Liang Peiqing had given her, and he had requested her to write the blueprints, the blueprints, as well as the response plan in order to send it to him within three days. Although Xu Liunian knew that she was intentionally helping him wear these small shoes, she had no way of refusing her.
Suddenly, a call from the Sister Hong came in. There was some hesitation in her voice, "Fleeting Time …"
What's wrong, Sister Hong? If you have something to say, just say it.
Sensing the uncertainty and difficulty in her tone, Xu Liunian thought that she was just like how she was in the gambling den before.
"It's like this. You pass your resignation letter to the boss, the boss says …"
Sister Hong paused, "Forget it, you should come over for an interview. It's not convenient to talk on the phone."
I have never seen Sister Hong so hesitant and cautious, "Alright, Sister Hong. I'll go and find you at seven o'clock tonight. "