This look, this expression, doesn't seem fake.
Last name Lu...
Could it be... the Lu family
But how could the young master of the Lu family become a small jewelry designer
I still live in this small rental house, and I share the rent with someone else.
It shouldn’t be from the Lu family.
No matter how low-key you try, you won't do this.
Just like him, although he hid his identity, he still had requirements for where he lived, what he ate, what he wore, and even the watch he wore.
At least not too bad.
Su Qiao knew that Lu Han was speaking from his heart, and smiled: "Is your mouth filled with honey today? It's so sweet."
Lu Han looked at her cutely: "Is there a reward?"
Su Qiao really wanted to pinch his little face, but there were people around, so she decided to give up.
Pick up a piece of pork ribs and stuff it directly into his mouth: "Yes! I'll reward you with a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs."
Although he felt a little regretful, Lu Han still ate the sweet and sour pork ribs with a sweet taste: "So sweet."
Chen Jue, who had been treated as a background, was furious: "That's enough, you two. You're so clingy."
Lu Han rarely paid attention to her: "It's up to you to care. You can be so clingy. You can't envy us just by envying us."
Most importantly, don't disturb the sweet time he and his daughter Qiao Qiao are having.
She was choked.
He quietly meowed at Duan Ruifeng who was beside him.
Seeing him eating with a calm expression, as if he didn't hear me, I felt a little disappointed.
Although their relationship has been going smoothly recently, Ruifeng's personality is such that he wouldn't get too close to her in a public place with people around.
Besides, why did she feel that Lu Han had something against her
Su Qiao gave Lu Han a satisfied look, but said, "Don't be naughty. Someone rang the doorbell. I'll go open the door."
As soon as Lu Han saw her eyes, he knew he had done the right thing.
From this moment on, he decided to seize every opportunity to confront Chen Jue.
Because of this, his Qiao Qiao is happy.
Su Qiao opened the door and saw the well-dressed man at the door. His face darkened: "Why is it you?"
This person is really haunting and even came to my house.
Jiang Hua quickly stretched out his hand to stop Su Qiao from closing the door: "Xiao Qiao, why did you block me and why didn't you answer my call?"
"I blocked you, and you still don't understand what I mean? Of course I'm too lazy to bother with you anymore."
Su Qiao was depressed to death.
This morning, because of this guy's phone call, her damn kid Lu Han cruelly cut his own hand.
Now that he has arrived, there is no telling what that guy will do.
Chen Jue stood up with some surprise: "Jiang Hua?"
Duan Ruifeng put down his bowl and chopsticks curiously: "Who is he?"
Chen Jue hesitated to speak, glanced at Lu Han who had a cold face, and then said softly: "He is Xiao Qiao's ex-boyfriend."
"Xiao Qiao, I regret it. I shouldn't have left you. I..."
Jiang Hua looked regretful and wanted to pull Su Qiao's hand.
Lu Han pushed him out with a gloomy face and pulled Su Qiao into his arms.
Jiang Hua stumbled and almost fell, and was furious: "Who are you? Why are you hugging Xiao Qiao?"
Lu Han clenched his fists and was about to step forward.
Su Qiao stopped him and said, "Don't move. Your hand is still injured. If it bleeds again, I won't care about you anymore."
Lu Han turned his head and looked at her, with a look of deep resentment in his eyes.
Su Qiao glared at him: "Don't move around, and don't be jealous."
Lu Han felt a little discouraged, so he walked obediently behind her and protected her like a bodyguard.
Su Qiao looked at Jiang Hua with cold eyes: "Who told you my phone number? And who told you that I live here?"