Auteur: Qingqing Zijin 05 Traduction automatique
Long Chenjue glared at long Xuan coldly. Very well, this son of his has even learned how to ruin my backing. When he doesn't need to hide his identity, I'll see if he doesn't teach this kid a good lesson.
However, in the blink of an eye, long chenjue looked at Long Lu. His gaze was gentle, and his voice was incomparably gentle. "Lu'er, some people will wear masks even if they have something to hide. "
As he spoke, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.
Jian Xiaomo rubbed her arm. Her arm was about to have goosebumps. When did long chenjue speak so gently.
She could only use one sentence to explain it clearly. Her daughter was her father's lover in his previous life, so she would speak softly to her lover.
Jian Xiaomo could not stand it.
However, Long Lu was much more innocent than long Xuan, so she nodded and believed him. "Yes, but uncle, since you have something to hide, you don't need to take off your mask. After all, everyone has their privacy. It's impolite to reveal others' privacy. "
Long Lu was very reasonable.
Long Chenjue was very pleased in his heart. "Lu'er, you're really an obedient child. Let's make a mask game together. "
Long Lu was very happy when she heard that someone was playing a mask game with her. She nodded and went to get a mask for herself and started to play with long Chenjue.
Jian Xiaomo got up and walked back to her room. She really couldn't stand the mushy way long chenjue talked to Long Lu. She was still used to this man being cold and overbearing.
Her heart couldn't stand the sudden change of a person.
Long Xuan leaned on the railing and watched for a while. Then he said in a low voice with a cold face, "what a childish game. "
Then, he went back to his room.
Long Chenjue played with Long Lu for the whole afternoon. It was not until the evening that long chenjue returned to his room and took off his mask. His forehead was covered with a layer of sweat.
Jian Xiaomo picked up the towel with a heartache and wiped the sweat off long Chenjue's forehead. Long Chenjue grabbed her hand and said in a cold voice, "Jian Xiaomo, you told Long Lu and long Xuan what I am just now. "
"Uncle, " Jian Xiaomo said without thinking. That was indeed the only thing she could think of at that time. Was Long Chenjue not happy with this name?
Long Chenjue continued to wear a cold face. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with her answer. He said, "keep thinking. "
Jian Xiaomo was a little stunned. She remembered that she had told Long Lu and long Xuan that this man was her uncle at that time. It seemed that she had not said anything. Suddenly, Jian Xiaomo remembered, "and my college classmate. "
However, this nickname was nothing. Why was this man so angry.
She did not know why he was so angry. It was just a nickname.
"Jian Xiaomo, a university classmate. How can you remember it so clearly? " Long chenjue sneered. He suddenly took the towel from Jian Xiaomo's hand and pushed Jian Xiaomo onto the bed.
"What are you doing, Long Chenjue? " Jian Xiaomo was a little flustered.
Long Chenjue said with a mocking smile, "Jian Xiaomo, I haven't been here for a few years. You have been thinking about your university classmate. "
If this woman had not been thinking about it, she would have answered so quickly.
Thinking of this, long Chenjue's face turned even darker.
"No, Long Chenjue, I'm not thinking about my college classmate, " Jian Xiaomo argued. How could she have time to think about her college classmate? At that time, she had just said it casually. Now, she almost could not remember the name of her college classmate.
This man, she had just said it casually, but he was actually jealous.