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"You don't know? Your father died in an assassination, and it was because of your mother. I think the reason why my father-in-law hates him so much is because someone told or misled him during the assassination. My lord is worried that he will affect my life, so I want to kill him to avoid future troubles, and he doesn't know your existence at all." Lu Zezhi said lightly.

Ning Qinghuan's heart is really turbulent, how could it be? "How do you know?"

"Because of you, do you understand? And I'm sorry." I didn't accompany you when you were sad and hopeless, and I'm sorry for letting you bear these things alone.

"There's nothing I'm sorry for. It's my luck to meet you." Ning Qing smiled and said, these things should be borne by her alone, but it's really lucky to meet Lu Zezhi and accompany her together. "By the way, do you have my mother's whereabouts now?"

"Yes, do you know the Underworld Emperor on the Jingcheng black market? That person is." Lu Zezhi rubbed Ning Qinghuan's hair, "I will contact her for you, don't worry, I still have everything."

"I..." Ning Qinghuan whispered, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Lu Zezhi.

"Get tired! Go and rest first! I'll talk about something tomorrow. The room is the second one to the left after going up the stairs. Go!" Lu Zezhi's gentle look made Ning Qinghuan unable to say some words of rejection, Because she originally wanted to say that she would go back to Jin's house today, but now it seems that this situation should be impossible.

As soon as Ning Qinghuan came out of the shower, she saw Lu Zezhi lying sideways on the bed with a newspaper in his hand.

"Well, Zezhi, do you have anything else to do?" Ning Qinghuan said while wiping her hair, but her heart was pounding. What exactly did Lu Zezhi mean?
Lu Zezhi raised his brows, did not speak, but waved his hand gently, motioning for Ning Qinghuan to come over.Ning Qinghuan glanced at Lu Zeyi suspiciously, then walked slowly to the bed.

"Squat down, and I'll brush your hair." Lu Zezhi looked helplessly at his lover standing by the bed with a confused expression on his face.

Ning Qinghuan blushed, handed over the towel in her hand, and sat beside the bed.Feeling Lu Zezhi gently rubbing her hair, he was filled with emotion.

Lu Zezhi's eyes darkened, he didn't know whether to be thankful or helpless, his baby really didn't defend him at all.Ning Qinghuan was sitting by the bed, and from his position, he could even see some beautiful scenery.This made Lu Zezhi sweet and helpless.

Feeling that Lu Zezhi stopped, Ning Qinghuan frowned slightly, a little disappointed, because Lu Zezhi's hand strength was just right, and the comfort made her feel a little drowsy.

Standing up lazily, Ning Qinghuan repeated her question again. "What's the matter? Are you still not going to bed?? Didn't you say there is something to talk about tomorrow?"

"Honey, you really are..." Lu Zezhi chuckled, "Where do you think this is, huh?"

Ning Qinghuan froze, no way!This is Lu Zezhi's room. Looking around the room, Ning Qinghuan finally accepted this sad fact.

"Just a weak question, do you have a guest room?" Ning Qinghuan herself felt that this was a mentally handicapped problem.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, Lu Zezhi let out a muffled laugh, "Honey, you're really cute." The magnetic voice made Ning Qinghuan's face turn red all over.

"No, you lied to me. If this is your room, why are there these things?" Ning Qinghuan pointed to the lady's pajamas on her body, and said with a straight face.Lu Zezhi, you lied to me?

"You're right, this room is indeed not my room." Just as Ning Qinghuan was about to politely ask Lu Zezhi to leave, Lu Zezhi stood up gracefully, walked to Ning Qinghuan's side, Embracing Ning Qinghuan, he whispered in her ear, "This is our room."

Ning Qinghuan blushed, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Lu Zezhi.

"Don't move, give me some time." Lu Zezhi didn't move, but hugged Ning Qinghuan even tighter.

"What?" Ning Qinghuan still had some doubts, but felt the touch on her thigh, and was at a loss for words for a while, she didn't dare to say anything, just abbreviated her head and didn't speak.

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"I'm going back today." Ning Qinghuan said slowly as she stirred the plump and appetizing white rice porridge with a spoon.

Lu Zezhi raised his brows and parted his thin lips lightly, "Go home? Let's drink the porridge first, how about it?"

Ning Qinghuan nodded, drank the porridge in one gulp, and then looked at Lu Zezhi with a pair of fox eyes.

Lu Zezhi smiled softly, "How does it taste?"

Ning Qinghuan was puzzled for a while, what else does the porridge taste like?Ning Qinghuan's heart tightened as her gaze passed over Lu Zezhi's slender fingers inadvertently. This porridge...was made by Zezhi.Her heart skipped a beat and warmed up.

"It's delicious and delicious." Ning Qinghuan looked into Lu Zezhi's eyes and said seriously.

"Really?" Lu Zezhi's face turned red almost invisible, it must be such a good thing to be loved by someone. "By the way, you just said go home? Back to City Z?"

"No! Go back to my temporarily sojourn home. The Jin family?" Ning Qinghuan was actually a little uncertain, because she felt that Lu Zezhi's character would never allow her to live in the Jin family, but she worked hard in everything.

A trace of desolation flashed in Lu Zezhi's eyes, "Is it because I can't cook well? Or is it because the food is not to my liking, and I can prepare it again."

The slightly lonely and lost voice made Ning Qinghuan's heart tighten, and she almost swore with three fingers, "Lu Zezhi, I really didn't mean that, I just because everything is in Jin's house, yes. Also, I haven't said hello to Qingqing, it's really impolite, what do you think?"

People make porridge for themselves.He even burned his hand, how could he dislike it?Moreover, a god-level man like Lu Zezhi is rare, so why would she think that way? It's just that she doesn't have enough confidence in herself and thinks she's not good enough. Thinking of this, Ning Qinghuan's eyes dimmed.

Lu Zezhi's heart tightened. Although he didn't know what Ning Qinghuan was worried about, he had already noticed that Qing Huan was not honest with him. If things continued like this, sooner or later this problem would become a gap between them, and there was no way to heal it. The wound caused Lu Zezhi's heart to tremble, it absolutely cannot exist.

Lu Zezhi stood up, walked in front of Ning Qinghuan, supported the chair Ning Qinghuan was sitting on with both hands, and trapped her in his arms, unable to escape. "A Huan, tell me, what are you running away from?" Why don't you really want to get close to me?Don't shut me out, okay!