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When Lu Jingting returned to Jingyuan, Uncle Wang summoned everyone to greet him. When Lu Jingting got out of the car, he did not see Qing Huan.

Qing Huan, you really gave me a great gift!

Uncle Wang stepped forward to say something, but Lu Jingting walked right past him and headed straight for Jingyuan. Uncle Wang knew that the young master was angry, and asked Miss Qing Huan to come back soon.

Jingyuan, which was originally cold and icy, gradually became more humane because of Qing Huan's arrival in the past few days. Even the young master has changed a little, and now it has become its original state again.

Lu Jingting was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed. He was still dialing Qing Huan's number with the phone in his hand, but there was no answer.

Jiang Chen saw that the phone was about to fall apart, and he felt sorry for it for a few minutes.

No one dared to vent their anger. The oppressive feeling that Young Master Lu gave people was too strong now. He could kill a person with just a glance.

"When will she go out?" Lu Jingting said after a while.

Seeing that no one said anything, Uncle Wang stepped forward and said, "Miss Qing Huan went out this morning."

"Yeah," Lu Jingting responded and went upstairs.

After Qing Huan left Qianxia Hotel, he finally solved a problem and felt more relieved. A Jing was about to come back, so Qing Huan happily drove his supercar towards Jingyuan.

An hour had passed since Qing Huan arrived at Jingyuan. When she saw Uncle Wang in the living room, Qing Huan approached him and asked him cordially, "Uncle Wang, I'm back."

"Ms. Qing Huan, you're finally back." Uncle Wang looked at Qing Huan anxiously.

Just an hour ago, Lu Jingting returned to Jingyuan. No one in the garden dared to speak. Lu Jingting waited for Qing Huan in the living room with a gloomy face for more than half an hour. His phone still didn't get through, so he went upstairs directly.

"Miss Qing Huan, the young master is back. He has gone back to his room. Would you like to take a look?" Uncle Wang pointed to the room upstairs.

Qing Huan's heart trembled. A Jing was back. Then, Qing Huan quickly took out the mobile phone from her bag and pressed it a few times but there was no response.

Shit, the battery is out. Ah Jing must be very angry now...

"I understand, Uncle Wang." Qing Huan took a deep breath, went upstairs, and saw Jiang Chen standing outside Lu Jingting's room, fiddling with something.

"Miss Qing Huan, you're back." When Jiang Chen saw Qing Huan coming back, he raised his voice deliberately, as if to tell the gentleman inside that she was back.

Qing Huan had no time to stop him. When did Jiang Chen's mouth become so fast? Now there was no way to avoid it.

Qing Huan looked at Jiang Chen with tears in her eyes. Jiang Chen gave Qing Huan a look that said "May the best of luck" and had already opened the door for her.

"Ajing, I'm coming in." Qing Huan poked his head in first and looked around. There was no one there. Could it be that they were in the study? Qing Huan touched his head in confusion.

Jiang Chen was looking at Qing Huan who was lying motionless outside. He was also a master. She didn't know how stinky Mr. Lu's face was at that time.

Qing Huan came to the door of the study room skillfully, and suddenly thought of something, turned around and went out again. This move scared Jiang Chen who was at the door. Why did she come out? Are you not going to go out?

Lu Jingting in the study looked through the peephole and was about to push the door open, but why did he go back? Lu Jingting thought about it in confusion.

Five minutes later, Qing Huan appeared at the door of the room again with a fruit plate. Jiang Chen gave Qing Huan a thumbs up.

That's it! This can increase the chances of coaxing Young Master Lu into a good mood?

Qing Huan didn't care about Jiang Chen's puzzled look and went straight to the study. "A Jing, I'm coming in," Qing Huan's voice came from outside the door.

Lu Jingting ignored Qing Huan's words and looked down at the document.

Without hearing Lu Jingting's voice, Qing Huan pushed the door open and saw Lu Jingting sitting at the desk, looking at documents seriously and solemnly, with no intention of paying any attention to her.

This face was stinkier than snail noodles. Qing Huan didn't know what to say for a moment. She just kept holding the plate and standing next to Lu Jingting without saying a word. She looked like a student who had done something wrong and was called to the teacher's office to admit his mistake.

After a while, Qing Huan could not stand anymore. His body tilted slightly and he was about to fall to the ground. A pair of hands supported Qing Huan's waist.

Lu Jingting's angry voice came from above his head, "Can't you see there is a sofa? Are you standing here as punishment?" His eyes stayed on her, and when he saw that her legs were still trembling slightly in her high heels, his heart softened, and he hugged Qing Huan in his arms and walked towards the sofa.

He slowly put Qing Huan down, held her slender ankle, took off her high heels, and gently rubbed the red area. He knew that she wore this kind of shoes today, and he didn't know what she did outside. Thinking of this, he became angry.

He stopped what he was doing and looked up at Qing Huan, "Aren't you going to explain it to me?" At this time, Lu Jingting knelt on one knee in front of Qing Huan.

The toneless words made Qing Huan feel a little strange, as if she was back to the time when she was in the City That Never Sleeps. Qing Huan was terrified, worried that Lu Jingting would get sick because of this. As she thought about it, Qing Huan's originally pure eyes were filled with tears.

Seeing that Qing Huan didn't say anything, Lu Jingting stood up and was about to walk out. Seeing Lu Jingting's determined back, Qing Huan felt aggrieved. She bit her lips and didn't say anything. She heard the sound of a car driving away downstairs.

Ajing, are you leaving?

Qing Huan looked up at the ceiling, trying not to let her tears fall. After a long time, she left Lu Shao's room and returned to her own room. The whole house was empty, and so was his heart. She would wait until A Jing came back and then talk about it.

Lu Jingting was driving wildly on the road. When he thought of Qing Huan's tearful eyes at the last moment, he angrily slapped the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

Why didn't she explain why she tried to stop him when he was about to leave?

Jiang Chen has been following closely behind Lu Shao, at such a speed that it seems like he is risking his life. What is going on between these two people?

*****

In the middle of the night, Qing Huan tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Why hadn't he come back yet at this late hour? He thought, "I hope nothing has happened." He got out of bed, put on his clothes, and went to look for him.

There were footsteps at the door, and Qing Huan quickly climbed onto the bed and pretended to be asleep. When Lu Jingting entered the room, he saw a small bulge on the bed. He walked forward and hugged her in his arms, his movements were very gentle, for fear of disturbing her sleep.

After smelling Qing Huan's unique scent, Lu Jingting's frown relaxed slightly. Lu Jingting shook his head helplessly and said, "My life has fallen into your hands. Please don't leave me again, Qing Huan."

Qing Huan returned to the familiar embrace, her nose felt sore as she smelled alcohol. Qing Huan sighed slightly, turned over and hugged Lu Jingting's waist, her face pressed tightly against his chest, making muffled sounds.

"Ajing, I was wrong. I shouldn't have gone out today." Qing Huan hugged Lu Jingting tightly, fearing that Lu Jingting would let go of her.

Ah Jing, you must be very sad to go drinking.

Lu Jingting smiled helplessly and gently stroked Qing Huan's head. "I'm not angry that you went out. I'm angry that your phone is turned off."

"Do you know how worried I was when your call didn't go through?"

"I gave you a chance to explain, but you didn't. Do you know how helpless I am? I don't know what to do with you."

"Ajing, I understand. I just didn't know how to say it for the moment." Qing Huan caressed Lu Jingting's haggard eyes with heartache.

"Okay, go to sleep." Lu Jingting patted Qing Huan's back, as if he was coaxing her to sleep.

The two slept in each other's arms...