Mr. Lu’s Little Pitiful

Chapter 19 Whose Child Are You?

"Boss, it's the lady at the airport." Jiang Tesuke said to Lu Jinyan.

Lu Jinyan didn't speak, the reflective lenses blocked the look in his eyes.

He was turning a string of jade beads with excellent luster in his hand, which looked comfortable and casual.

Lu Jinyan's hands, like his face, were very beautiful, with slender fingers and distinct joints.

His skin is also very white, which is different from Gu Niannian's morbid white who does not see the sun all the year round. He is pale because of his own white skin and a really weak body.

Jiang Tesuke has been by Lu Jinyan's side for many years. Although he doesn't know his temperament very well, he knows better than others.

It's like the rhythm of turning the jade beads, and you can know a little bit about his mood at this moment. And Jiang Tesuke knew that Lu Jinyan was in a good mood at the moment.

So he continued: "Today is Chairman Lu's birthday banquet. This young lady must have an extraordinary family background to appear, and I don't know which one belongs to."

Jiang Tezhu was a little curious about Gu Niannian's identity, and he even hoped that Lu Jinyan was as curious as him, and then he would tell him to check it out.

However, Lu Jinyan wasn't as curious about Gu Niannian's identity as Jiang Tesuke was, he just thought it was a little interesting to see how satisfied she was eating dessert.

Apart from this, there is no idea of ​​exploring her identity.

So when Jiang Tesuke had something to say, Lu Jinyan said directly, "Let's go."

Today is the old man's birthday, even if he doesn't want to attend the birthday banquet, the birthday gift will still be delivered.

Jiang Tesuke, who was full of anticipation, seemed to be splashed with cold water: "...Oh."

He glanced at Gu Niannian's direction again, then pushed Lu Jinyan and walked to the other side, which was the direction of the main building of Lu's house.

Just at this time, Gu Niannian, who noticed that someone was watching her, finally raised her head from the delicious dessert and looked in the direction of her line of sight, but she could only see the back of a man who was slightly hunched over and pushing something forward.

Gu Niannian stretched his neck and looked, the man seemed to be pushing a wheelchair, and there seemed to be a man sitting on the wheelchair. This made the man in wheelchair that she met at the airport a few days ago unconsciously appear in her mind.

Well, that Mr. Wheelchair looks so good-looking and has a nice voice, which fits her aesthetic perfectly!

It's a pity that the capital is so big, and it may not be possible to see it again.

Gu Niannian pouted, not caring about the two who had disappeared around the corner.

She saw a swing chair surrounded by roses, so she walked over and sat down, staggeringly eating dessert.

Gu Niannian took several kinds of desserts, and the portions were quite large.

At the beginning, she was a little hungry, so she ate faster. Now that she was full, she began to taste slowly.

She had eaten a lot of desserts, when she was in the laboratory, before she came to the capital. Compared with the ones I ate before, what I ate at Lu's house today is much better.

Gu Niannian's mood is very good at this time when the stomach is full and you can taste delicious food.

It was almost seven o'clock, and after the setting sun shed the last bit of golden light, it slowly disappeared. The lights were on in the garden, but it didn't seem dim.

The phone has been vibrating for a long time, and the caller ID is Gu Zhenzhen. Gu Niannian didn't answer, but she was also thinking about when to return to the banquet hall.

At this moment, a gentle female voice sounded beside him: "Which family's child are you?"

The tone of voice is really very gentle, and the voice has a unique hoarseness, which does not make people feel rough, but has a different charm, as if it can soothe people's inner anxiety.

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