"How long do you plan to stay?" Lu Tingxiao asked in the tone of an elder and a boss.
Jiang Muye sat up straight and answered politely, "If nothing unexpected happens, I should settle down in China this time. Although all film and television practitioners in the industry are trying to go abroad these days, the domestic film and television industry has developed very quickly in recent years, and the market is very large. It is necessary to go abroad to study, but I think we should not put the cart before the horse. The foundation and focus should still be on China!"
"Yeah." Lu Tingxiao nodded in affirmation of his words.
Jiang Muye breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with concern, "How is Xiaobao doing recently?"
Lu Tingxiao: "Not bad."
"By the way, I brought him some toys and some small gifts for you. I was planning to visit you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come first..." Jiang Muye quickly took out the gifts he had prepared from the box.
Lu Tingxiao: "Thank you."
And then... then it was quiet.
So, at this moment, the sound of water coming from the bathroom suddenly became clear...
Jiang Muye scratched his head awkwardly.
Lu Tingxiao naturally understood what was going on. He gave a few simple instructions and stood up. "I'm leaving now. Go back and visit your mother more often when you have time."
"Okay, okay, I'll take you there!"
Jiang Muye was just sending the person out as if he had been pardoned when a furious voice suddenly came from behind him—
"Jiang Muye - what kind of rotten clothes are you wearing! How can I wear them with such a big hole in the back?"
Lu Tingxiao, who had already stood up and was about to leave, paused for a moment as if his acupoints had been pressed when hearing this voice. A second later, he slowly turned around, his icy gaze piercing in the direction of the voice...
The girl was barefoot, with wet hair and a natural blush on her cheeks from just taking a bath. She was standing at the door of the bath in a rage. She was wearing a large men's T-shirt with a large tear near the right waist, revealing her white jade-like skin...
Jiang Muye didn't notice Lu Tingxiao's expression. He just wanted to die. Seeing that this god was about to leave, couldn't this damn girl wait a while before coming out
"I broke this when I fell off my bike and forgot to throw it away. There are so many clothes to choose from, why did you have to pick one with a hole in it!" Jiang Muye replied to Ning Xi speechlessly, then turned around awkwardly to look at Lu Tingxiao and introduced, "Hey, this is my friend, Ning Xi..."
After he finished speaking, Jiang Muye suddenly noticed that Ning Xi's expression was a little strange.
Staring at Lu Tingxiao like he had lost his soul...
This damn girl, even if Lu Tingxiao was good-looking, she wouldn't have to be so useless, her eyes are straight...
Jiang Muye was immediately very unhappy when he saw Ning Xi like this. He said with a stern face, "Ning Xi, this is my uncle, Lu Tingxiao, the president of Lu Group. What are you doing standing there like an idiot? Call someone!"
At this moment, with her hair dripping with water and her hand still clutching the torn piece of clothing, Ning Xi finally found her voice. With an extremely mysterious expression, she spoke dryly, "Uncle... Uncle...?"
The words "Uncle Ning Xi" sounded like a question mark, but to Lu Tingxiao it sounded like an affirmative sentence, as if Ning Xi was calling him uncle. So, for a moment, his face looked like a demon king who had just slaughtered the eighteen levels of hell, with a cold and terrifying aura all over his body, which frightened both of them...
It was unknown how long this strange atmosphere lasted. Lu Tingxiao's gaze that could freeze a person into ice fell on Ning Xi, "The person you said you were going to pick up was Muye?"
Jiang Muye, who was standing next to him, was stunned when he heard this. "Ning Xi, do you know my uncle?"