Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Lu Jinchuan stared sideways at a certain place in the void, not knowing what he was thinking.

After he cleared his mind, he raised his hand and touched her face, "Go, cook with me."

The so-called cooking with him was nothing more than working as a supervisor and occasionally helping to wash two dishes.

"Do you want to cut this loofah?" Ying Xia asked.

Lu Jinchuan turned his head and glanced, "If you want to cut it, let me do it."

Ying Xia didn't listen to him, and cut vegetables with a knife, not so skillfully, which made Lu Jinchuan tremble with fear, but fortunately, the result was not bad.

There is no doubt that Lu Jinchuan's cooking skills are good, but neither of them seemed to have much appetite today.

Ying Xia propped her chin with one hand and asked, "Did the talk go well today?"

Lu Jinchuan nodded, "Well, he won't be in Beicheng for a long time, and the company I gave him needs me to take care of him."

Ying Xia drooped her eyes while stirring the soup in the bowl with a spoon, "Don't you find it strange that his attitude suddenly changed?"

After finishing speaking, he added, "I'm not trying to provoke the feelings between you brothers."

Lu Jinchuan leaned over and touched her head across the table, "Stupid, only you and I can call 'we'."

Ying Xia smiled.

Lu Jinchuan immediately saw the worry on her face, kicked off the floor, moved the chair back a little, and stretched out his hand towards her.

"come over."

She put down the bowls and chopsticks as she said, walked around the table and walked to him, and let him sit on his lap.

"What are you worried about?" Lu Jinchuan looked at her.

Ying Xia shook her head, "I don't know either."

In fact, she really didn't know what she was worried about, but she just had a sense of unreliability, which might be called a woman's natural sensitivity.

Lu Jinchuan stroked the hair on her back, "Don't worry, Lu Jincheng is not stupid, have you heard that the enemy of an enemy is an ally? Maybe there are indeed some grievances between me and him that are difficult to untie, but he knows the priorities, and for the time being No other energy."

That's what Lu Jincheng told her in the bathroom of the tennis court that time.

Ying Xia stroked the slightly prickly hair on the back of his head, and said, "Zhao Ruyi and Guan Li, I don't think it's that simple. I remember her expression that night, as if she was arguing. If Lu Jincheng stayed to protect her, It’s not going to get into a fight, is it?”

Lu Jinchuan squeezed her face, "Aren't you tired of thinking so much all day? Don't think about it. Let me tell you that Guan Li is Ling Sheng's confidant. Since he is a confidant, why don't you take him away but keep him?" In Beicheng?"

Ying Xia was surprised, "Has he already started to doubt Guan Li?"

Lu Jinchuan snorted, "Rather than being suspicious, it's better to say that he can't trust anyone now."

Ying Xia nodded thoughtfully, "It's really difficult to be attacked from both sides."

Lu Jinchuan stared at her for a few seconds, his eyes gradually darkened, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and clear your mind, you can only think about me now."

The hands clasped behind her were irregular, pinching her itchy waist, Ying Xia hid him with a smile, "It's too much, Mr. Lu, can't we analyze the situation?"

Lu Jinchuan didn't let her go, and chased after her, "What do you call me?"

"Mr. Lu."

Lu Jinchuan raised his eyebrows, "It's not my husband, that's all for Mr. Lu, why is there another Mr. Lu?"

Ying Xia smiled mischievously and mischievously, "This weekend, I still want to be my boss."

Just when he wanted to get up, Lu Jinchuan dragged him back again, and touched his rough palm from the knee, "I'll give you another chance, shout again"

"Old...boss."

The little girl was totally challenging his patience.

Hearing this, Lu Jinchuan made a smirk, and put his hand deep inside to play tricks, "What do you call me?"

Ying Xia gasped, the smile on her face couldn't hold back, she lowered her head and buried her neckline, "...husband."

"late."

Ying Xia only remembered that she mentioned Guan Li's name before her consciousness was on the verge of disappearing.

Lu Jinchuan gritted his teeth and tossed about again, before telling her that he had sent someone to watch over Guan Li's side.

It's just that those who work in their line of work are more vigilant and anti-reconnaissance than ordinary people, so it is difficult to follow.

……

Ling Sheng and Guan Li drove away from the villa in the southern suburbs.

Guan Li sat in the driver's seat, "Brother Sheng, where are you going?"

Ling Sheng put a plate on his lap, threw a cherry into his arms, and frowned, "Why do you think the cherries bought by the nanny are not so sweet?"

Guan Li was stunned by the nonsensical words, "Maybe... I didn't pick a good one."

"It should be," Ling Sheng nodded, "Go and see the child, and taste the sweetness of the cherries bought by the nanny by the way."

Guan Li responded, glanced at the cell phone thrown on the center console, and continued to drive without looking sideways.

After driving to the entrance of the villa, Guan Li honked the horn.

Ling Sheng glanced sideways, "What are you doing?"

Guan Li smiled hippie, "I haven't been back for a long time, isn't this reminding my sister-in-law to come out to greet you?"

Ling Sheng took a deep look at him, opened the door and got out of the car.