Orphan girl reborn: Why are you clinging to me?

Yin Luchen's voice was polite and respectful, and if you listened carefully, there was a faint tremor.

He said hello as usual and waited quietly for the response on the other end of the phone.

"Lu Chen, I have something to ask you for help."

Lu Qixiao's deep and deep voice came through the receiver, and the first sentence got straight to the point.

Yin Luchen was shaken up and couldn't help but think of what he saw in Lu's manor when he was a child. He quickly put away the association, but couldn't figure out how he could help Lu Qixiao.

His uncle, Lu Qixiao, was the powerful person in the Lu Group. He had great power and could call the wind and rain. He would naturally get whatever he wanted from others. What help could he ask an idle man like himself to help?

"Uncle, you're welcome. We are a family. If you need anything, just ask me. I don't care whether I can help or not."

"Well, let me tell you the truth. Your aunt has recently become obsessed with a TV series. She particularly likes the heroine in it, named Lin Luo. She watches it every day. I want to invite her to my house for your aunt to meet. I heard that you are very familiar with her, so I will leave it to you to arrange this matter."

"Ah?" Yin Luchen couldn't control himself and cried out in surprise.

"Is there anything wrong?" Lu Qixiao asked.

"No, no, I'm just a little surprised."

Yin Luchen was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He wondered in his mind whether Lu Qixiao knew about Lin Luo's life experience. If he knew, if he took Lin Luo to the Lu family, wouldn't he push Lin Luo to his death?

"Uncle, I'm not very familiar with her, so it's quite strange to suddenly say that I want to take her home."

Yin Luchen found an excuse to shirk it. Fortunately, through the phone, Lu Qixiao couldn't see the way he lost control of his expression, otherwise he would definitely be suspected.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and Yin Luchen felt uneasy. His uncle wouldn't be angry because of his rejection, right?

After waiting for several seconds, Lu Qixiao's voice came again, and it sounded no different from before.

"Lu Chen, how do you think it's appropriate to arrange a meeting?"

This time it was Yin Luchen's turn to be silent. Do we have to meet him?

It's not the first time that my aunt has watched a TV series, and she hasn't seen the actors from other TV series.

Why Linluo?

Why did his uncle let him arrange the meeting?

"I'm not sure what's more appropriate. Haha, Lin Luo is currently in the TV series promotion period and should be very busy. How about I ask her first and then reply to you, okay?"

"Okay, go ahead and ask, and you'll give me an answer within two days."

After Lu Qixiao finished speaking, he hung up the phone, stood up from the sofa, opened his long legs, and walked towards the bedroom.

Although he is nearly fifty years old, he takes good care of himself and exercises all the year round. He looks no more than thirty years old, with fair skin and handsome appearance. When he was young, he was a rare handsome man, but there was always an unsettled look between his eyebrows. His gloomy look has faded away, and now that time has settled, his temperament is deeper and more concentrated, making it even harder to see what he is thinking.

The bedroom was decorated in a fresh and pastoral style, which did not match the luxurious Lu Manor, but this was what his beloved wife Cen Ning liked, and he was not willing to let her down on this little thing.

Cen Ning has washed up and is sitting on the big bed in the bedroom. She is two years younger than Lu Qixiao, but she still looks like a girl in her twenties, with skin as smooth as cream, a slender figure, an elegant figure, and waist-length black hair, fluffy The ground is spread on the back, and a pair of clear and pure water eyes are the beauty cultivated through decades of careful care.

She held the remote control in her hand and was selecting the TV series she wanted to watch on the TV screen. However, this smart TV was really troublesome. She adjusted it for a long time without selecting it. Her temper suddenly came up. She threw the remote control on the bed and sat down with her hands in her arms. Sulking there.

When Lu Qixiao came in, he saw such a funny scene.

Their son Lu Youyu has already taken charge of his own business in the company, but Cen Ning is still here competing with the TV, but he likes her like this. It is best if she knows nothing and relies on him for everything.

He walked up to Cen Ning and stroked her hair lovingly.

"What? You don't want to watch TV series today? Then let's take a rest."

He deliberately teased her, and Cen Ning pouted at him displeasedly.

"I want to see~"

Lu Qixiao's gentle voice, with an inadvertent coquettishness, stopped Lu Qixiao's hand stroking his hair, and sat on the bed. He put his big hands around his beloved wife's slender waist and brought her into his arms.

Cen Ning struggled to get up from his arms, picked up the remote control that she had thrown aside before, brought it to Lu Qixiao, and motioned for him to help her operate it.

"I want to watch TV, please help me change."

Lu Qixiao looked at her steadily, as if he wanted to see into her soul, until Cen Ning reminded her again.

"Help me change the TV."

Lu Qixiao took the remote control, pressed voice recognition, and said to Cen Ning: "Tell me the TV series you want to watch."

"I want to watch "Nine Worlds"." Cen Ning said loudly.

A machine prompt came from the TV: "Okay, "Nine Worlds" is being played for you."

In fact, there are more convenient ways for Cen Ning to watch TV without any problems, but Lu Qixiao is unwilling to try. He just likes the feeling of having Cen Ning rely on him. This feeling of satisfaction of being needed by her makes him addicted.

As soon as the theme song played, Cen Ning sat obediently on the bed and began to watch TV seriously.

She has maintained a good habit of being single-minded since she was a child. When watching TV, she will not do other things. She will only watch it with all her concentration, not even a trace of her peripheral vision to others.

Cen Ning watched TV and Lu Qixiao watched her.

Cen Ning's habit of watching TV was just like hers. Once she identified a person, she would never see anyone else. No matter how good he was, how much he loved her, or how much he was willing to sacrifice everything for her, she would turn a blind eye.

Even if she gave birth to his child, she still wouldn't give up and would still go out to find that person at all costs.

They got married and had a daughter, and lived together day and night, singing in harmony, leaving him alone in the abyss of pain.

Even if that person died, she would rather be a little lunatic than face him head-on.

Lu Qixiao stroked Cen Ning's long, silky hair and moved his eyes to the TV.

A group of young knights are dealing with a dispute in the rivers and lakes, with a chivalrous heart and a youthful spirit.

He was not interested in such a childish plot, but his eyes still inadvertently rested on the face of the chivalrous woman in red.

When Cen Ning watched this TV series, she mainly looked at her, and the features of the actress named Lin Luo were so familiar.

At the end of one episode, Cen Ning was still unsatisfied. Lu Qixiao had strict control over her and only allowed her to watch one episode before going to bed, so he had to coax her to sleep.

Cen Ning squirmed in the soft quilt, trying to keep her temper away from him.

Lu Qixiao was not annoyed, and just said slowly: "You sleep well, and I will let the chivalrous lady in red come to the house to see you, okay?"

As expected, Cen Ning stopped moving, her gentle eyes full of expectation, "Really? When will she come?"

Lu Qixiao got his wish and took Cen Ning into his arms.

"As long as you obey, she will be here in a few days."