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"Oh, is there still a girl who can blush these days?"

"Hey, how about our third young master being blessed, such a beautiful woman, I really envy my young master..."

"Well, girl of the third young master, do you have a younger sister or something? Can you introduce one to my brother?"

"I said third child, can you bear it every day? Don't—ah? Haha—"

……

There was a burst of teasing and joking around, Xia Jiaoyang hid behind Lu Ling, his face was blushing, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and plug his ears, but as one of the parties involved, Lu Ling was very calm. Make them talk nonsense, and they don't even justify a word.

If he continued talking, he might not be able to say anything, Xia Jiaoyang couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he stretched out his hand and twisted Lu Ling's back, reminding him to come out and make things right.

The broad back in front of her trembled slightly, and after three seconds, Lu Ling's life-saving voice rang out amidst the teasing laughter.

"where to?"

"It's not that these guys are not enjoyable enough, should we change the scene, we are going to UN." Su Qianchen said with a smile.

The so-called transitions are inevitably drinking and singing, playing billiards and so on. Xia Jiaoyang has always disliked participating in these activities. Lu Ling turned around and asked Xia Jiaoyang, "Are you going? If we don't, we'll go home."

Take a look!

You didn't take Young Master Su's birthday seriously at all!

Don't take their group of hair down at all!

Color light friends!

There was another burst of melancholy sighs all around, and each of them elongated their voices with emotion, saying anything.

Of course, Xia Jiaoyang would not be so ignorant, these people have no friendship with her at all, and they are all related to Lu Ling if they can see her seriously. Besides, today is Su Qianchen's birthday, Xia Jiaoyang can't let his savior lose his interest .

"Go." Xia Jiaoyang nodded lightly.

Lu Ling turned his head, hooked the corners of his lips, and looked at Su Qianchen, "Let's go!"

"Oh, I'll go! San'er, you damn|mother are—invincible!"

"I've lived for 28 years. It's really eye-opening. Is this Lu San'er from our family? Tell me I'm not mistaken! Did I make a mistake!"

"Hey, Sixth Brother, I can only say that you are not alone—"

……

The hair boys broke out collectively, and they couldn't bear it and complained fiercely.

Lu Ling pursed his lips, and with a proud expression on his face, he pulled Xia Jiaoyang out from behind, wrapped him in his arms and took him out, the way he lifted his chin made people want to kick him hard.

"We'll go for a walk in a while, and we'll take you back after a few minutes."

Xia Jiaoyang was still buried in his arms like an ostrich, and the corners of Lu Ling's mouth could not help but curl up when his vanity was satisfied. While hugging her to go out, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

Coming out of the clean and bright revolving door, Lu Ling led Xia Jiaoyang to the parking lot. Xia Jiaoyang obediently followed behind Lu Ling with his head down. Seen from a distance, a group of people were laughing and joking, very lively.

No one noticed that on the opposite side of the street, a black car was quietly parked, taking a panoramic view of this scene.

"Father Chen, can I really not go down and talk to Mommy Jiaoyang?"

The windows of the car are raised, and the dark windows make it impossible to see the inside from the outside, but it is very clear to see the outside from the inside.

In the back row, the naughty boy leaned his head on the car window, staring at the hot mommy who hadn't seen him for a long time without blinking, and asked the man sitting next to him in a low voice.

"No."

Lu Chen leaned back in the back row with his eyes closed, his deep voice contained countless pain and sufferings, his mind was full of images of Xia Jiaoyang hiding in Lu Ling's arms just now.