Chapter 142 (1/2)

In the old lady's stern eyes, Aunt Liu did not dare to say anything.

Before long, Lu Jingshen came back.

Naturally, he received the message from Jingning, but he didn't think much about it. He thought it was her friend who came to stay.

As for who he is, he has no interest.

However, all these thoughts were completely shattered when he stepped into the house.

In the living room, the old lady and an an are sitting on the sofa. Because it's not time to go to bed, Jingning is taking a bath again, so the old lady will sit there to play the rope untiing game with Ann.

Aunt Liu stood beside them and looked at them with a smile. The TV set also showed Ann's favorite cartoons. The atmosphere was extremely warm and harmonious.

”You...”

”Oh, this is Miss Jing's husband! How handsome

The old lady suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at Lu Jingshen with a smile on her face.

Lu Jingshen

Aunt Liu's mouth slightly twitched for a moment, and quickly came forward to take Lu Jingshen's coat.

”You are back, sir.”

Lu Jing took a deep breath, just to suppress the shock.

Ready to say something, Jingning's voice came from the direction of the stairway.

”Lu Jingshen, you are back.”

She had just finished the bath, dressed in a nightgown, and her hair was still wet with a towel, she walked down the stairs quickly.

”Let me introduce you. This is An'an, and this is An'an's great grandmother, Mrs. Cen. They are my new friends. They are going to stay here for one night. Is that ok?”

In fact, Jingning was worried that Lu Jingshen refused.

After all, this man looks gentle, but sometimes it's hard to talk.

Especially in places like home, she found that he didn't like outsiders coming in.

For example, last time Hua Yao came, Lu Jingshen was not very happy.

Lu took a deep breath again.

He looked at the old lady. The old lady was still smiling. However, as long as he was familiar with it, he could see the flashing warning and sharp in the deep of those old and sharp eyes.

He turned his head again and looked at the bun sitting on the sofa.

Small bun skin white, open a pair of bright big eyes, like a delicate fragile magnetic doll, blinking at him expectantly.

There was no guilty conscience in his face.

Lu Jingshen's heart was a little mixed.

Seeing that he did not speak, Jingning thought that he was not willing to speak, but took into account her face and said it in front of people.

So he stepped closer and shook his sleeve.

”They are very pitiful. No one cares about their families. They lost their wallets when they came out to travel. The old and the young have no money. It's inconvenient to live outside...”

Lu Jingshen sneered.

Looking at Jingning, he said, ”poor? Nobody cares? ”

Jingning nodded seriously.

Lu Jingshen tried very hard not to show his dissatisfaction.

”Very well, they love to live, let them live! You come with me. ”

Then he went straight upstairs.

Jingning looked at the man's dark face, and the back of the wind, and stroked his forehead with a headache.

”Miss Jing, are we interrupting?”

The old lady asked with some embarrassment.

Jingning quickly laughed.

”No, that's his temperament. It's cold outside and hot inside. It doesn't mean anything else. Don't think about it.”

”Oh, that's good.”