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Lu Jiaxing left suddenly angry at the milk tea shop. Xu Li couldn't figure it out, and vaguely felt that he had done something wrong. Later, he found a temporary charging port to charge his mobile phone, only to realize that he had called him so many times.
Xu Li returned the phone, but she didn't answer it, so she didn't call again. She can feel whether others are cold or warm to her.
It is a virtue not to trouble others.
Later she called Sister Wang again, and Zhao Ting answered the call with a leisurely voice, "Jiaxing said you found it, if there is nothing else, you can take care of it yourself for dinner, I want to eat mapo tofu again, so let Sister Wang stay for I do."
Just as Xu Li was about to speak, the phone hung up, leaving only a series of funny busy tones.
Kang Jingming listened by the side, and didn't ask any more questions. He just kindly invited her to have dinner with her in the evening, saying that there were other students in the class together.
? A boy in his early twenties is more than youthful and more energetic, and his conversation and laughter are always refreshing.
Xu Li followed, only to find that many people in the class had also come. Everyone knew about her amnesia, and they all came forward to chat with her. The noisy, relaxed atmosphere of laughter or ridicule resolved her awkward mood because of Lu Jiaxing's departure, and she drank two glasses of wine unknowingly.
I don't know when the lights began to be mottled, and the figures began to shake. Xu Li only felt his stomach churning, and everything he had done seemed to be in a dream.
"Xu Li." The cold male voice slammed down from above her head, and she felt her heart skip a beat when she heard it in the private room filled with singing.
Lu Jiaxing's complexion was extremely cold. He was not drunk, and he looked cold. He didn't look like a bad guy. Everyone didn't realize what was going on for a while.
Kang Jingming got up and stood in front of Xu Li, "What do you want to do?"
Lu Jiaxing's headache was about to explode, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with a little kid, so he brushed him away, his voice was already irritated, "I'll take her away, don't get in the way."
"Why do you take her away?" Kang Jingming grabbed his arm without showing any weakness, "You have no right to restrict her freedom. Xu Li can be with whoever she wants. What are you?"
Lu Jiaxing tilted his head and exhaled helplessly, his eyes darkened, and he slowly tore off the opponent's hand, "It's not your turn to know what I am."
His tone was slow, and his eyes were full of warnings.
Seeing this movement, everyone came back to their senses and knew that the visitor was not good. Classmate friendship, and they are all young and energetic, no matter the reason, they will definitely help their own people.
A boy held up an empty wine bottle to embolden himself, "Who are you, are you looking for trouble!"
If it weren't for the fact that he was too uncomfortable, Lu Jiaxing really wanted to laugh for a while. When he hit people's heads with a wine bottle in the bar, these kids were still in elementary school.
With him?
As soon as he let go of his hand, Kang Jingming was so weak that he almost fell down.
"Hurry up if you want to do it." Lu Jiaxing rolled up his shirt sleeves a little bit. He has passed the age of impulsiveness, and he didn't bother to fight with bronze players who are much lower than his level, but now he is flustered and bored. , blocked in a panic.
Some girls thought his face was familiar, and asked mutteringly, "Is he Lu Jiaxing?"
"who?"
"Racing driver Lu Jiaxing."
He is well-known in foreign racing circles, but domestic racing is not popular, and it is reasonable for people who don't know this field to not know him.
Someone was puzzled, and asked again: "Who the hell is he?"
"I know!" Xu Li, who was blocked behind others, finally got up tremblingly. She raised her thin white arms like a primary school student speaking in class.
All eyes turned to her.
She said with her tongue out, "He's my father!" Under everyone's bewildered eyes, Xu Li jumped at Lu Jiaxing, put her arms around his waist, and rubbed her head against him, "My father is so fierce!"
Xu Li's father is Xu Ze. Everyone present didn't know that everyone had attended Professor Xu's class. Why did they suddenly change their father?
The door opened in an embarrassing atmosphere, and the manager rushed in with the waiter, "Mr. Lu, are you okay?" There are cameras in the private rooms of this kind of public, and the waiters are constantly patrolling outside. If they find something wrong, they will tell manager. The owner of this ktv knew Lu Jiaxing, and he had given him several VIP cards before, but he never used them.
The manager found out that it was Lu Jiaxing who brought people in immediately.
Lu Jiaxing's patience had worn out long ago. He responded and pulled the person in his arms out. Xu Li respectfully bowed to everyone and waved smartly, "Goodbye, classmates!"
theFor the retinal scan, the premise is to go to the property for retinal registration. Usually, Sister Wang is at home, and she hardly goes out. No one thinks of this.
So she couldn't enter the house and waited outside.
An inexplicable emotion made Lu Jiaxing feel uncomfortable all over. He didn't want to, or was afraid to prove that his previous judgment was wrong, so he could only make excuses again and again, "So you ran to drink with a man? Do you know that is Where, if he cherishes you, he won't be willing to drink you!"
"Nobody poured me wine, I want to drink it myself, I just feel uncomfortable here, so I drank a little." Xu Li covered her chest, stepped forward and poked him again, "Are you also feeling uncomfortable here?"
Lu Jiaxing's heart suddenly felt sore, he turned his head away, "Xu Li, don't pretend to be good to me, I won't do this."
On a moonless night, the lights outside were brilliant, and the warm light from the bathroom shone on the two of them, Xu Li took his hand and tugged, "I don't want to, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if I'm not good, you'll hate me. I don't know what happened in the past, and I don't know whether what others told me is true or not, my parents are very good to me, they tell me about the past, but I also know that some of them are lying to me."
She was still soft-spoken at first, but the more she spoke, the more she couldn't control her emotions, "They said that I have a good relationship with you, but they can't show any photos or evidence of us together, that's all, but I am amnesia, not stupid I feel it! You don't like me at all, right! Mr. Lu, I feel so uncomfortable!"
Lu Jiaxing's face turned pale in an instant, and he froze as he didn't know whether he was sober or telling the truth after drinking.
Xu Li raised her hand and wiped her tears, "It's strange, I obviously don't have feelings for you, why are you crying?"
Sometimes, the human body is more honest than the brain, or in other words, human beings are cunning foxes who are too good at disguising themselves.
The child who used to wear shofar braids and frown and recite "Three Hundred Poems of Tang Dynasty" in front of him grew up. He didn't notice it until he realized that her eyes were as clear as before.
After a while, Lu Jiaxing made a move that even he didn't understand afterwards.
He raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, coaxing her softly, "It's my fault that I have wronged you."
The tail of midsummer, the hustle and bustle, the shallow pain, and the inadvertent throbbing of the heart are all like the pear tree planted in the backyard of an old house.
The mild aroma is the most disturbing.
It was a long time later that Lu Jiaxing realized that it was something he had long ago that could make him worry about his heart and love him fiercely.
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So don't be afraid, don't panic.
Wishing doesn't seem to work, Mr. Lu said that if you can settle things with money, don't bother.
Wellthen the first 20 people who leave a message in this chapter will be given red envelopes. (Why can't I send 200 names, because the author looked at his wallet and his momentum was weak)
Mr. Lu: Don't worry, there are not 200 people who leave messages for you.
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