Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

Lu Jian took the phone and walked to the corridor, leaning on the window sill with one hand, and answered the call.

"Hello? Dad."

"Jianjian, I'm going home on my flight tonight." There was some noise on Daddy Lu's side, and there was also the faint sound of some paper flipping.

"?"

Lu Jian's mind went blank for a second.

Oh, yes, her father is out of town.

She forgot.

She and Jiang Yin were both used to being together.

My cheap father and even cheaper mother are also coming back.

"It's just..." Father Lu said in a gentle tone, "How do you and Ah Yin get along?"

What Father Lu actually meant was to ask if he could bring Jiang Yin's biological mother, Su Jingyi, to the family dinner when he goes back tonight.

Lu Jian: "..."

She's casual.

Anyway, just have some sex and go back to the room.

"generally."

*

In the evening, after the evening self-study, the day students were already preparing to pack up and leave.

Lu Jian stood up from the table and tugged on the back of the boy in front of him, "Brother, are you leaving?"

Unusually, the young man did not agree immediately. He turned his eyes slightly and said in a calm voice, "You go back first, I have something to do later."

Lu Jian: "...?"

"Dad is coming back tonight, won't you go to have dinner together?" She tilted her head in surprise, put her hands on his shoulders, and moved slightly closer to him.

The warm breath hit behind the young man's ear. He shuddered and turned away, seemingly a little surprised.

His beautiful and delicate eyes were slightly dim, and he pursed his lips to look at her.

He didn't say anything, just kept staring at her.

"...Then I'll go back first." Lu Jian frowned at him, turned around, picked up his schoolbag and left.

【what's the situation? 】

"I don't know, it probably has something to do with Surruo."

[Will the host be in trouble? 】

"This question." Lu Jian couldn't help but laugh, his cherry-colored lips raised slightly, with a hint of teasing, "Aren't the villains and the protagonists meant to cause trouble for each other?"

[Do I need to prepare chili powder when I go back? 】

"……don't want."

【Why? 】

"One time I ate the wrong meal and it made me spicy."

She opened the door, got in the car, and asked the driver to drive away first.

【……6. 】

*

Lu Jian returned home, unlocked the door with his fingerprint, and changed his shoes at the door. Dad Lu was already sitting on the sofa.

There was a laptop placed on the low table in front of Father Lu. His fingers were typing with flying fingers. His deep and handsome face was serious and serious, maybe he was discussing business.

There was the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, and Lu Jian glanced inside as he passed by the kitchen.

The gentle woman with a low ponytail holds a kitchen knife in her hand and is chopping vegetables rhythmically. Her profile is elegant and demure, and her skin is fair. Even though she is nearly forty years old, she is well-maintained. She can vaguely tell that she is scholarly. The gentle temperament unique to the family.

Those facial features are very similar to Jiang Yin's.

But that cold young man was more of a kind of alienation.

Father Lu inadvertently looked up and saw Lu Jian, wearing a school uniform and short sleeves, standing at the door of the kitchen.

When Lu's father was young, he was the eldest son of the group, and his mother was as bright and beautiful as the sun during her lifetime. Lu Jian, who has perfect genes, is naturally not ugly.

She is more beautiful and fragile, while Surruo is youthful and lively.

"Is there a possibility?" Lu Jian said suddenly, his eyes flashing with light, somewhat unclear, "Is Surruo's character very similar to the original owner's mother?"

【……? 】A question mark slowly appeared on Ning Qi’s head.

"Jianjian." Father Lu stood up, closed the computer, walked to her and took her schoolbag, then looked behind her, "Where's Ah Yin?"

Lu Jian lazily raised his eyes, "He has something to do at school, so I'll be back first."

"Where's Mom Zhang?"

"Your Aunt Su is cooking today, so I'll let Zhang Ma go back first." Father Lu lowered his head and said, "Wait a moment, Ah Yin, it will take a while for the food to be ready."

"Ah."

Lu Jian saw that Su Jingyi had cut the vegetables and put them into the pot. The woman turned to smile at her in a friendly manner, with a little bit of tenderness. Her pair of autumn-cut pupils were slightly curved, and her pupils were clear and extremely beautiful.

Lu Jian pursed his lips, turned around and went upstairs.

Kitchen door.

"I think this kid doesn't have much resistance to you now." Father Lu sighed.

"It looks like it." The gentle woman nodded and smiled slightly, "After all, we are the outsiders."

Su Jingyi smoothed her hair around her ears, went back to the kitchen, lifted the lid of the pot, looked at the soup simmering inside, exhaled, and slowly lowered her smile with a soft voice.

"Because that child loves his mother so much..."

The soup was bubbling, and hot steam came out from the gap in the pot lid. Su Jingyi's face was calm, and the mist seemed to haze her cheeks.

So I'm really sorry.

She felt sorry for the child.

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"I have arrived."

The tall boy stepped on his own shadow and walked slowly into the woods behind the campus.

There, a long-haired girl was holding a piece of paper, her head lowered and her hands shaking nervously.

Surruo swallowed his saliva and looked at the young man in front of him. Half of his face was illuminated by the street lamp, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness. He had a cold white complexion, flawless beauty, and his cold phoenix eyes were lazily raised, holding a bag in his hand. Carrying his schoolbag.

Right in front of her.

This is a great place to express your feelings.

But, but, but...

She's not here to express her feelings.

Surruo couldn't help but laugh. She tried her best to suppress her lips and handed the note in her hand to Jiang Yin.

"Classmate Jiang, I found this on the table, and someone anonymously sent me a video." She was about to take out her phone to show him.

The note in his hand was pinched by the white fingertips and he pulled it out. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the content on the note.

He slowly tightened his fists, and the light in his eyes dimmed under the reflection of the street lamp.

"Look, Classmate Jiang, this is it..." Surruo handed the phone to him and took two steps forward, wanting to get closer to him, with a beautiful smile on his face.

Jiang Yin suddenly raised his eyes, "Wait a minute."

"Ah?" Surruo was stunned, "What, what's wrong?"

"Please forget about this matter." Jiang Yin folded the note in his hand a few times and said in a calm voice, "Can I take the note away?"

"But...but..." Surruo panicked, "Student Jiang, don't believe it, it's really her! Lu Jian is not who you see!"

Jiang Yin squinted his eyes and thought for a while.

The eldest lady is a bad child in his eyes.

Is not it?

He almost wanted to laugh.

"She wants to harm you! She is the initiator!"

Surruo couldn't help but said, and took a few steps forward eagerly, "She did it that day at the Cultural Festival. She wanted to kill you, why are you still protecting her now! Everything I said is true, you Just believe me! Lu Jian is really a very dangerous person! She is the school director’s daughter, you can’t play with her at all!”

She said a lot in one breath.

Jiang Yin waited in silence for her to finish speaking, then spoke with thin lips and a clear voice, "I don't need to worry about this matter, Mr. Su. Please forget it."

He was not rude at all, he nodded and turned to leave, but Surruo was very anxious.

There is also a feeling of panic.

She always felt that things shouldn't be like this.

"But, she wants to kill you! Is there anything more important than her own life?" Surruo caught up with him and wanted to persuade him, but almost cried, "Can't you just break up with her? She doesn't even I don’t like you! Why do you still like her?!”

As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized that she had made a mistake.

The boy's footsteps paused, and the temperature in his eyes became a little cold.

He turned around and sneered, "Of course I know nothing is more important than life."

——That’s why he kept telling himself that Lu Jian’s heart disease was not innate at all.