Chapter 45: Master His Uncle 04

The guest room arranged by the housekeeper for Jiang Rui is on the second floor. Lou Wenyuan’s study and bedroom are on the third floor. Early the next morning, he was neatly dressed. As soon as he turned down the stairs on the third floor, he saw a person standing in the corridor on the second floor.
She seemed to ran out of the house in a hurry, with no shoes on, and stepped barefoot on the carpet.
"What are you doing here?" Lou Wenyuan asked her, and then said, "Go back and put on your shoes."
Jiang Rui looked at his face carefully, his feet were white and delicate like shells, he unconsciously stroked the dark carpet gently, and carefully asked, "Does what you said last night count?"
Seeing she seemed to regret it, Lou Wenyuan withdrew his gaze from her feet, curled his lips and said, "Do you want to count or not to count?"
"Of course it counts." Jiang Rui said hurriedly.
Lou Wenyuan was taken aback and nodded, "That's it. Go put on your shoes and change clothes and go downstairs to eat."
"Okay, wait for me." Jiang Rui hurried back to the room, but changed his clothes in two minutes.
Yesterday's small leather skirt of course can't be worn again. Today the butler asked someone to buy it back last night. The off-white loose sweater covers her slender body, her hair is randomly tied behind her head, and her face is clean and youthful without any heavy make-up. She looks even younger.
At the dinner table, Jiang Rui looked at the food in front of him, then turned to Sao Li and said, "Sao Li, I still want a lava cake, do you have it now?"
"Yes." Aunt Li nodded and hurriedly went to the kitchen to get a copy.
Lava cake is Zhou Qiaoqiao's favorite, she used to come to Lou Minglang, Li will prepare it for her. But she came to the Lou's house this time, but she didn't eat it once, and Li thought she had changed her preferences. Now it seems that my preferences have not changed, but I was not in the mood before, now I am in a better mood.
Jiang Rui's good mood is obvious. He hooks his mouth at breakfast, scoops up the cake with a spoon, and hums even more when the chocolate inside flows out.
Lou's dining table is always quiet. Lou Wenyuan glanced at her, and Jiang Rui immediately fell silent and stuck his tongue out.
This way she made Lou Wenyuan feel suspicious.
He thought he would see her panicking this morning, even if he rushed to him and said regret, he wouldn't be surprised.
No matter what, he would not think that she would be happy to be able to marry him. Is her hatred for Lou Minglang really so deep, so happy whenever she has a chance to retaliate? But doesn't she also love him?
Because his gaze fell on her, Jiang Rui's movements became more and more restrained, and finally couldn't bear it, and said aggrieved: "I didn't say anything, why are you still staring at me?"
Lou Wenyuan retracted his gaze.
Jiang Rui glanced at him and said, "Can you give me your private number?"
"Something?"
Jiang Rui poked the cake, hesitating: "Can't you give it to me if I'm fine? I, I think we two..."
The words were not finished, but Lou Wenyuan understood.
He promised her to get married. In her opinion, the relationship between the two was different from before, so she asked him for a private number.
"Just don't give it." Jiang Rui said with a pouting mouth when he saw that he was silent.
Lou Wenyuan didn't understand her thoughts. According to her fear of him, he thought that after agreeing, she could not wait to stay away from him. After all, the goal had been achieved. What are you still spending time doing here? Are you afraid that he will go back and not deal with Lou Minglang for her?
If this is the case, it is not necessary. He said that he would not take the initiative to deal with Lou Minglang, but he did not say that he would not fight back when they came to provoke him. The market responds to the enemy, if the opponent is too weak, it is often meaningless. Only time and time let people think that hope is not far away, time and time again is dashed before our eyes, this lesson is deep enough.
Jiang Rui pursed his lips for a while, and quickly forgot about it, "I'll go home later and tell my dad about it, let him come forward and divorce Lou Minglang, what do you think?"
"Yeah." Lou Wenyuan nodded.
"Then, what about us?"
Lou Wenyuan glanced at her with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, wait until I pick a day to visit at home last week."
"Who is in a hurry?" Jiang Rui murmured, and then muttered again after a while: "They all agreed to get married, and they didn't even give me a number, so stingy."
The content of the conversation between the two of them did not deliberately conceal it. When the servants around heard it, their faces could no longer pretend to be peaceful, and the bottom of their hearts was even more surging.
Although Jiang Rui came to the door frequently and made them feel abnormal, but she and Lou Wenyuan did not have any close contact, and out of awe of Lou Wenyuan, they did not dare to think too much. Who knows? So there was such a breaking news.
My uncle robbed my nephew's fiancee. If this goes out, I'm afraid the whole Hong Kong city will be shaken.
Only before Lou Wenyuan acquiesced, they did not have the guts to spread the word.
After breakfast, Lou Wenyuan was about to go out, and when he left, he asked Jiang Rui: "Let the driver take you back?"
"No, I drive myself."
He didn't say more.
Jiang Rui was still enjoying her breakfast, and the housekeeper suddenly handed her a business card, "Ms. Zhou was given to her by the husband."
Compared with before, his attitude is more respectful than polite.
"Thank you." Jiang Rui thanked him in surprise, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and entered the number, and immediately sent a message: "This is my number."
Lou Wenyuan's car didn't drive far, and it was still on the winding road. He took out his phone and glanced at it, but ignored it.
But after a while, I received a second message: "Isn't it down the mountain? Ask the driver to drive carefully."
Lou Wenyuan still did not reply.
Soon I received a third message: "Why don't you speak? Are you looking at documents in the car? Be careful that your eyes become higher, and the glasses will be as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle."
No other information was sent afterwards. Lou Wenyuan stared at these lines, and her crying voice seemed to be in her ears last night.
"I will like you, I will love you!"
So her series of abnormal actions today are just to honor this sentence?
He was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled strangely.
"Oh, a joke."