Chapter 51: Master his uncle 10

Compared with Lou Minglang's gaffe, Jiang Rui and Lou Wenyuan seemed much calmer.
Jiang Rui glanced at him and turned around, admiring his newly-made nails to the light, as if he didn't bother to pay attention.
Lou Wenyuan nodded at him, as if the elders met the ordinary juniors, "Ming Lang also come to eat?"
Lou Minglang didn't speak, whether he didn't hear it or something, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Rui.
Lou Wenyuan didn't take it seriously. Outside, he has always been gentle and tolerant.
On the contrary, Jiang Rui finally gave Lou Minglang a straight eye, and his red lips uttered a lightly, "Are you polite? Your third uncle is talking to you."
People who didn't know this said she was also Lou Minglang's elder.
Lou Minglang's expression was distorted for a moment.
Just now he saw the two of them sitting opposite each other from a distance, and he thought he had read it wrong.
In his impression, Zhou Qiaoqiao had always been afraid of Lou Wenyuan, and even hated him for his own reasons. Not to mention Lou Wenyuan, when did you ever see him dining alone with a woman?
These two people, one is his third uncle and opponent, and the other is his childhood sweetheart ex-fiancee, but they have their backs to him. They talked happily under the ambiguous light in this romantic restaurant, but whenever he is impulsive I am afraid that I will rush forward and question immediately.
However, he and Lou Wen are far from being uncles and nephews. Even if the hands hanging beside them tremble with emotion, even if the blood is pouring to their heads, they can't tear off the epidermis covering their faces.
He quickly calmed down his gloomy expression, only the corners of his mouth were still a little stiff, and he greeted the two again, "Uncle San, Qiao Qiao, such a coincidence."
Lou Wenyuan nodded, "Are you alone with your friends? Do you want to sit together?"
Lou Minglang was good at forbearance, but he really sat down, "Then bother."
"Knowing that the interruption has to depend on not leaving." Jiang Rui said politely.
Lou Wenyuan glanced at her, "Don't be rude."
But although the words are teaching people, the tone is softer than asking her if she wants to drink water. Anyone can hear that the relationship between the two is unusual.
Jiang Rui stuck out his tongue at him playfully.
Lou Minglang’s temples bounced with blue veins, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally. He looked at Jiang Rui and spoke softly, as if asking casually,
How come Qiaoqiao had dinner with Sanshu today? Is it a coincidence? on?"
"There are so many coincidences, of course, it was an appointment, and not only today, we have been eating together before." Jiang Rui looked at him with a corner of his eye, his words were a bit provocative.
Lou Minglang smiled stiffly, "When did you and San Shu get acquainted like this?"
"It doesn't take long." Jiang Rui felt his chin and thought about it seriously. "Probably less than a month?"
Lou Minglang took a deep breath and asked, "Isn't it busy these days? There is no time to date you."
"Not very busy, just don't want to see you." Jiang Ruisi didn't save him face.
"Qiaoqiao," Lou Minglang frowned, "we--"
Jiang Rui interrupted him, "You and I have already dismissed our engagement. Don't just keep your mouth shut and just us. It's misleading."
"I didn't want to break the marriage contract with you, you know the reason." Lou Minglang said eagerly.
"What is the reason, I forgot, otherwise you will repeat it to me?" Jiang Rui drank indifferently.
"I--"
Lou Minglang could not speak, because he and Jiang Rui both knew that the reason he said was Lou Wenyuan. In his description, Lou Wenyuan is a big villain, a big devil, and at this moment, the villain devil is sitting on the side and looking at them with a smile. How can he tell?
Jiang Rui smiled: "Look, you have forgotten too, right. If you forget, you can forget it. Anyway, it's a thing of the past, so why bother."
"Qiaoqiao, don't do this to me." Lou Minglang looked at her painfully.
"You are really annoying." Jiang Rui suddenly put down the water glass, frowned, and said impatiently: "Also let people not eat well?"
Lou Minglang was choked.
This is the first time that Zhou Qiaoqiao spoke to him in such a cold and impatient tone.
In his memory, he also said this to her during several quarrels. How did she react at that time? It seemed to be crying and ran away.
At that time he still thought she was squeamish and ignorant. But when the same thing fell on him, he realized how hurtful such an indifferent tone and impatient words were.
At that moment, he almost felt that his heart was blocked, even more sad than seeing her and Sanshu sitting together for dinner.
Only at this moment did he realize what position Zhou Qiaoqiao was in his heart.
He lowered his head and closed his eyes. When he lifted it up again, he smiled on his face, "It's my fault. I shouldn't say those unhappy. Would you like to go out together on the weekend and give me a chance to apologize?"
"Going to sea?" Jiang Rui seemed a little interested, and turned to ask Lou Wenyuan: "Do you want to go?"
"No," Lou Wenyuan said mildly, "There are arrangements for the weekend."
Jiang Rui pouted disappointedly, "It's really boring, I won't go if you don't."
"Then go to see Rhett, do you remember the puppy we sent to the rescue station together." Lou Minglang said again.
Hearing him talk about dogs, Jiang Rui remembered something and asked Lou Wenyuan: "Where is the cat you raised? Where did it go?"
Lou Wenyuan's expression remained unchanged: "I'm old."
"Oh... also, it's been ten or twenty years."
Seeing her ignoring herself, Lou Minglang looked a little sad, and he had to say something. It happened that dinner was on the table, and he had to stop temporarily.
The three of them ate separately, no one spoke. In the middle of the time, Jiang Rui got up and went to the bathroom.
Lou Minglang also put down his knife and fork, and said that he was abandoning him.
Lou Wenyuan was the only one left at the dinner table. He slowly raised his head, watching the two figures turning around the corner one after another, obscured. The curvature of the lips remains unchanged, and the light gray pupils are hidden behind the lenses.
"Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao..." Lou Minglang hurried to catch up with Jiang Rui.
Jiang Rui ignored him until he was pulled by his arm before finally turning around, "What are you doing."
"Qiaoqiao, what is the relationship between you and Sanshu?" Lou Minglang asked, pursing his lips.
"Do you have to break the casserole and ask in the end? Or you can't see such obvious things?"
"This, how is this possible? I don't believe it!" Lou Wenyuan said excitedly, "Qiaoqiao, you are mad at me, right?"
"Who do you think you are? To you off, it's worth betting on myself?" Jiang Rui asked coldly.
"Then why did you do this?!"
"Because I'm happy, isn't this reason enough? I'm happy, so I love it. I suddenly found that Lou Wenyuan is a good person, so I like him."
Lou Minglang's eyes were red, and his palms were tightly squeezed into fists, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it! Do you know who the third uncle is? He is more terrifying than the devil, and even his biological mother can do it. How could there be anyone like that? Like him? Jojo, you must still love me, you still love me, right?"
"Who is it that gives you confidence and thinks that I have to like you? Hurry up and look at yourself in a mirror. Also, in the future, it is best not to speak ill of Lou Wenyuan in front of me, or I will tell him about it. . Think about it, what would happen to him if he knew what you said to me?"
Jiang Rui took a step closer and whispered softly: "Do you remember what you said? You said that he robbed your father's property, that he was not filial, that he was angry with Old Man Lou, and that he treated his biological mother. Can be cruel, I remember these words, if he knows, do you still have such a chic and happy life?"
Lou Minglang stood there stiffly.
Jiang Rui chuckled softly, "So, why do you have to make people rip apart? Please leave consciously later, don't disturb the world of both of us."
The words of the two-person world are almost like a needle, piercing Lou Minglang's heart fiercely, causing him to shudder. He finally didn't even dare to look at Jiang Rui again, turned around, hurriedly walked, and walked away in despair.
Jiang Rui washed his hands and returned to his seat humming a song.
"In a good mood?" Lou Wenyuan looked at her for a long time before asking suddenly.
Jiang Rui nodded and raised his eyebrows, "I received a gift from you today, and something happy happened. Of course I am in a good mood."
Things that make people happy.
Lou Wenyuan tasted these words in his heart.
Is it something that makes people happy, or... someone who makes people happy?
"Speaking to you, why ignore me?"
He regained his senses, "say what?"
"Speaking of reciprocity, originally it was good that you helped me buy things, but if you didn't collect the money, then I couldn't take advantage of you in vain. When are you free, would you please go out to play?"
Lou Wenyuan shook his head, "No need."
Jiang Rui pursed his lips and said, "The most things you say to me are no, no, no need. When can I say yes or no?"
Lou Wen said nothing.
Jiang Rui was bored for a while, and seemed to think of something happy again. He hummed a little tune again, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy.
Lou Wenyuan glanced at her again, lowered his eyelids, and suppressed the coldness in his gray pupils.
After eating, Jiang Rui took Lou Wenyuan’s car back to the apartment. When he got downstairs, he turned to invite him: "Would you like to go up and sit?"
Lou Wenyuan looked ahead, unable to hear any emotions in his words, "No need."
Jiang Rui didn't insist anymore, waved at him, "Be careful that way."
She stood where she was, watching the black car go away, and suddenly raised her lips and chuckled, "I'm not young, I don't have a big heart."
However, this is not enough.
The author has something to say:
Cautious third: I was so happy to meet him, huh.