spoiled

Jiang Ting grabbed her heart hard, as if a big stone was pressing on her chest, she was so stuffy that she could hardly breathe.

She opened her mouth, wanting to ask him, but she was afraid of hearing an answer she didn't want to hear from him.

At this time, Lu Shiyi had already parked the car and was about to unbuckle his seat belt when he turned around and saw her staring intently at his wrist with a dazed look on her face.

"what happened to you?"

Hearing his concern, Jiang Ting came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and forced himself to put on a smile: "The cuff buttons on your shirt are very nice, are... who gave them to you?" ?"

Finally asked out.

Jiang Ting let out a deep breath in her heart.

As long as he admits that it was sent by Ying Ruolan, she will end their relationship immediately!

Lu Shiyi's gaze on her face became unclear: "Do you think that I will accept any gift from anyone?"

His tone was very calm, but it made Jiang Ting's heart throb.

She gave him a tie and he put it on the next morning.

So, Lu Shi meant to say that he was special in his heart?

But this time, she only wanted a definite answer, and she didn't want to accept such an ambiguous response.

Jiang Ting lowered her eyes, stirring her delicate fingers together: "Then, did you buy it yourself?"

Although his tone was hesitant, Lu Shiyi could hear her stubbornness and persistence.

He said lightly, "Why do you care so much about a cuff button?"

It was never cufflinks that mattered to her.

Jiang Ting remained silent.

Lu Shiyi looked at her, for a moment, suppressed the unclear emotions in his eyes, and replied patiently and slowly: "Ge Qing is basically responsible for buying my clothes and accessories."

How can he have so much time to manage these trivial matters?

After getting the answer he wanted, Jiang Ting raised his head, stared at his face for a few more seconds, and finally showed a relaxed smile.

The heart that was constantly being stirred by a big palm quickly returned to normal, and the feeling of tightness in the chest disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Ting is willing to believe him, and believes that he is not lying.

After getting out of the car, she took the initiative to hold the man's arm, pretending to be intimate, and walked into the Lu family mansion with him.

A woman's face is like a baby's sky in summer, covered with dense clouds one second, and the next second the sky is clear.

Lu Shiyi felt the joy emanating from her from the inside out, and the corners of his mouth also rose.

Even he himself didn't realize that he was becoming more and more conniving towards Jiang Ting.

If it had been the first time we met, she would have asked him about his daily life over and over again, and he would have just pushed him out of the car with a sullen face.

He turned his head to see the smile on the corner of Jiang Ting's mouth, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pinning a strand of her loose hair behind her ear.

The man's fingertips were icy and cold, brushing lightly over her cheek, causing ripples in her heart.

Jiang Ting felt that her earlobe was getting hot.

The intimate behavior of the two fell into the eyes of Mr. Lu and Bian Shuxian's mother and daughter.

Old man Lu laughed from ear to ear, he sent someone to Tianjing Villa to have a look, and the youngest son finally didn't fool him this time.

But Bian Shuxian snorted sourly: "I didn't expect fourth brother to be so considerate."

Looking at her husband, and thinking about her own, it's fine if they can't compare in ability and appearance. Lu Shi'an never treated her so tenderly and meticulously when he was young.

Lu Yufei gently tugged on her mother's sleeve, telling her not to say those eccentric words.

If you can't hit your opponent, it will only lower your own style.

Bian Shuxian shut her mouth, but seeing Lu Shiyi and Jiang Ting ignore her as air, she felt uncomfortable again.

Mr. Lu is almost seventy years old.

When you are older, you will inevitably like to be lively.

He called Lu Shiyi and Jiang Ting back, not for anything else, but just wanted to have someone to talk to and eat with.

Jiang Ting grew up with Grandma Jiang, and she is very good at coaxing the elderly.

At least compared to Lu Shiyi who was stiff and cold-faced when he couldn't say a few words, she could be called a caring little padded jacket in front of Mr. Lu.

Seeing Jiang Ting easily coaxing the old man into a smile, Lu Yufei's eyes darkened.

After lunch, Mr. Lu called Lu Shiyi into the study to ask about the company. Jiang Ting sat alone on the sofa in the living room, chatting with Chu Wei and Pei Jiameng in the group with his mobile phone.

"Fourth aunt." Suddenly, a gentle female voice sounded beside her.

Jiang Ting turned his head and saw Lu Yufei sitting next to him, and realized that it was him who was calling.

She was only 20 years old, and she was promoted to the aunt's generation.

Lu Shiyi's second nephew, Lu Yunxu, is getting married at the end of the year, and Lu Yunqing and Lu Yufei are both in their 20s.Thinking about it this way, maybe before she and Lu Shiyi ended their marriage, she could still hear the younger generation call fourth grandma.

Jiang Ting's wild thoughts were broken by Lu Yufei: "I heard that you are a student of Jiangcheng University?"

She put away her mobile phone, smiled just right, and nodded in response: "This year, I will start my sophomore year."

"That's a coincidence! Fourth aunt still has to call me senior sister."

Lu Yufei studied human resources and marketing management. After graduating from Jiangcheng University last year, she joined Dingdong Group and now works in the personnel department.

Perhaps it was because when talking about her alma mater, Lu Yufei changed her silent attitude when they met before, and started to talk endlessly.

Jiang Ting was not used to her sudden over-enthusiasm, and she tried to end the topic several times, but she simply passed her by.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional.

When Lu Shiyi came out of the study, seeing Lu Yufei and Jiang Ting having a happy conversation, his brows were obviously frowned.

Taking advantage of Lu Yufei's time to leave the living room, he called people into the garden, and he didn't rush to speak, but took a cigarette and lit it slowly.

When Lu Yufei couldn't hold back anymore, Lu Shiyi dusted off the cigarette ash, then turned around, looked at her sharply and coldly: "Stay away from Jiang Ting!"

The second room of the Lu family, Lu Shi'an and Bian Shuxian are all useless, and they are only a couple of children with some ability.

Lu Yufei, on the other hand, has more brains than Lu Yunqing, and is better at hiding her ambitions.

Lu Yufei was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect her fourth uncle to be so vigilant just after talking to Jiang Ting.

Tears welled up in her eyes, she sniffed her nose, and responded with a twitch: "I'm just chatting with my aunt about college, did my uncle misunderstand something?"

Lu Shiyi put one hand in his pocket, and the cigarette in the other hand flickered between his fingers.

His eyes fell on Lu Yufei's aggrieved face, which was as cold as a sharp blade melted from ice and snow: "You'd better take my warning to heart. If you dare to use her to do something, I won't let you go."

The tone was obviously an understatement, but it was full of oppression.

Lu Yufei's body trembled almost imperceptibly, and when he strode away, she slowed down and turned around slowly, watching the upright back of Yi when he landed away.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Shiyi drove Jiang Ting back to school.

Still parked at the same place, Jiang Ting lowered his head and unbuttoned his seat belt, and suddenly heard the man say, "Lu Yufei is not easy, don't contact her in the future."

There was an unnegotiable seriousness in his tone.

She raised her head and looked at Lu Shiyi.

His face was pale, without much emotional change, but his jaw line was slightly tense, showing coldness and majesty.

Jiang Ting was wary of Lu Yufei: "I thought you had always been at odds with her parents and elder brother, so you kept some leeway when chatting. She said that she would invite me to dinner and shopping when she had time, but I didn't agree. "

Lu Yufei's sudden closeness was too deliberate.

Lu Shiyi seemed very satisfied with her answer, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his big hand gently rubbed the top of her hair.

Jiang Ting's good mood showed on her face. On the way back to the dormitory, she met Chu Wei and Pei Jiameng, and was dragged by the two to invite them to drink milk tea.

The three returned to the dormitory while talking and laughing. As soon as they opened the door, they met Gu Xiaoyu who came out of the bathroom with a gloomy face.

She felt that the pictures she drew were inferior to Jiang Ting's, and she had been putting on a cold face since yesterday evening.

Pei Jiameng said something unlucky in a low voice, then looked at Jiang Ting again, and continued the topic with a smile: "When will you bring your husband to meet us for dinner?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Gu Xiaoyu slamming his water cup on the table.

Jiang Ting and the three were startled, and Qiqi looked at her.

Gu Xiaoyu sat in front of the computer, turned around to face the three of them, and took the lead with a cold face: "Can you be quiet? Didn't you see that I was drawing?"

Pei Jiameng immediately retorted: "Is this your dormitory alone? Why don't you go to the library if you want to draw pictures? We just came back, so we can't say a word in broad daylight?"

Gu Xiaoyu has always looked down on Pei Jiameng, who is not doing business properly, and knows that she has a hot temper and difficult to deal with, so she points the finger at Jiang Ting: "Dating a rich boyfriend is not a great skill, there is no need to show it off to others."

Jiang Ting scowled, with whom did she show off?

After a few seconds, she raised the corners of her mouth again, smiling brightly: "Are you jealous? Jealous that I'm prettier than you, jealous that I have more design talent than you, and jealous that I found a rich boyfriend ?”

Having grown up so big, Jiang Ting never took the initiative to bully others.But if anyone wants to pinch her as a soft persimmon, she doesn't mind stabbing the other person's heart with a knife.

Gu Xiaoyu didn't know if she was being told what was on her mind, her face that had been pale all the year round instantly turned red.

She picked up the laptop, got up and walked to Jiang Ting, she stopped and said coldly, "Don't be complacent! Do you really think that no one in my design class can compare? I was so worried that I slapped myself in the face in the end!"

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the bedroom and slammed the door behind him.

Pei Jiameng was very angry: "Look at her sour face! She ate all the lemons in Jiangcheng."

Chu Wei comforted Jiang Ting: "Don't listen to her nonsense, I think you will definitely get the spot this time."

Jiang Ting really wanted that spot.

Who wouldn't want to fight for the top spot and be the best in their industry?

She doesn't think it's shameful to be ambitious, as long as it comes from competition through legitimate means.

The next morning, Jiang Ting was woken up by the sound of Gu Xiaoyu washing up.

Pei Jiameng was very angry when she got up, and she cursed without opening her eyes: "There's something wrong! You made such a loud noise early in the morning!"

What responded to her was that the bedroom door was slammed shut again.

Jiang Ting's little drowsiness completely dissipated. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and picked up the phone. It was only 06:30.

Looking out the window, today is cloudy and looks gloomy.