She Belongs To Me

Jiang Ci went back with roses, there were no lights in the house, and the surroundings were quiet, probably Lu Xingxue was not at home.

What did you say to go home for dinner... Heh.

Jiang Ci picked a vase of moderate height, and when she was pruning the roses, You Lu called.

There was no one around, so for convenience, Jiang Ci switched on the speakerphone, and You Lu's sharp voice exploded in an instant: "Jiang Ci! What do you mean! Is it fun to play tricks on me!?"

Jiang Ci made a diagonal cut at the small node under the flower stem, trimmed off the excess branches and leaves, and casually put the rose on hand into the vase.

"You Lu, if you have something to say, speak up."

You Lu: "Speak well? It's not you who dare to be tricked, who can't speak sarcastic words?"

Jiang Ci: "Well, you are really good at speaking."

"..." You Lu was choked by her, and said angrily: "Jiang Ci! Tsk, I really didn't see it, you are such a bitch? You didn't disclose what a good opportunity you had yesterday, and you pretended to keep me in the dark. Today But someone took a photo of you and Mr. Lu together and sent it under my nose for a demonstration,—you can do it, deliberately let someone slap me in the face, so that everyone in the company can laugh at me, this is very happy is it?"

——Could it be that Xiao Chen not only looked at it from the window, but also took a picture and passed it on?

Jiang Ci didn't know whether to say she was enthusiastic or gossiping too much.

"You Lu", Jiang Ci picked up the phone, "Please understand, whether I am married, who I am married to, how the marriage relationship is, and whether I want to introduce her to everyone is my private matter. I am willing, Nothing is a problem, if I don’t want to, then I don’t want to talk about everything. Of course, you can misinterpret me maliciously, but please also accept my advice, focus more on your own life, you use me as a talking point, really Not pretty."

You Lu was about to go mad when she heard it, but Jiang Ci didn't give her a chance: "Also, it's true that Lu Xingxue is my wife, but other people have the right to appreciate her. I won't interfere with your liking for her, please do as well." Don't blame me because she is not interested in you, you can solve the problems between you, do you need me to let her answer the phone?"

You Lu was so angry that her seven orifices smoked.

Jiang Ci gambled that she would not destroy her image in front of Lu Xingxue, and Yu Lu screamed and cut off the call.

Putting down the phone, Jiang Ci continued to prune the roses until there was the sound of moderate footsteps behind her.

She turned her head, and Lu Xingxue, wearing glasses and home clothes, walked over.

she at home?

Lu Xingxue seldom wears glasses. At this time, her gentle eyebrows and eyes are hidden behind the elegant gold frame, which is dignified and refined. Jiang Ci couldn't help but take a second look.

Lu Xingxue: "I went to see you in the afternoon, did it cause you trouble?"

If you ask that, you must have heard something.

Jiang Ci rubbed her shoulders to her ears: "There is no trouble, that is her own problem. She and I are not in the same department, and we were not in harmony at first, so it doesn't matter."

Jiang Ci didn't want Lu Xingxue to think that this dispute was caused by her. After pruning the last rose, she turned to Lu Xingxue: "There are always all kinds of unhappiness in the workplace. You can't buy the company for this reason. Bar?"

She was adjusting the chat atmosphere in a serious manner, but Lu Xingxue thought she was asking for a solution: "You want me to do this?"

"..." Jiang Ci let out a long breath, her glass-like beautiful eyes calmly watched Lu Xingxue: "I thought I had a great sense of humor."

Lu Xingxue smiled, and raised his finger to caress the rose petals: "It's very fragrant."

She took the initiative to change the topic, and Jiang Ci was happy to see the result: "My mother planted it, and picked some for me."

Lu Xingxue looked at her: "You didn't come back from dinner, did you go to your mother's?"

Jiang Ci rolled her eyes: "Yes."

She did go to Tong's house, but she didn't have dinner there, but she lied after all—she didn't promise that Lu Xingxue would definitely come back for dinner, what a frank thing, but because of the word "um", It makes people more and more awkward.

Jiang Ci even smelled herself, not sure if the smell of barbecue on her body would expose the lie.

Fortunately, there was another movement on the phone, and the words "Ms. Xing" on the screen successfully diverted Jiang Ci's attention.

Mrs. Xing is Professor Xing's wife. Jiang Ci has tuned the piano for Professor Xing for several years. In half a month, Jiang Ci will be in charge of the piano for Professor Xing's concert.

It was past nine o'clock, Jiang Ci connected, Mrs. Xing said, "Xiao Jiang, I'm really sorry to call you so late."

Jiang Ci: "It's okay, Mrs. Xing, just tell me."

"Hey, our old Xing has been saying recently that his fingers are not flexible, and his memory is not as good as before. For the concert, he practiced at home every day... Today, after dinner, he started to practice again, and a few keys were out of tune. The more he played, the more irritable he became. I said let you take a look, but he angrily said that he didn’t make an appointment with you. I was in a hurry to go out, and I didn’t take it seriously. But when I came back, he shut himself in the piano room and sulked. , I didn’t take antihypertensive medicine, and he refused to let him rest, so he competed with himself. I can call you..."

Jiang Ci: "Then I'll go and have a look now."

Mrs. Xing became happy when she heard this: "Oh, Xiao Jiang, I'm really bothering you. I'll ask my child to pick you up this late at night. Just wait, I'll call right away."

Jiang Ci: "Don't, I'll go by myself. The traffic over there is very convenient."

Jiang Ci put her phone in her bag, and Lu Xingxue asked her, "Do you want to go out now?"

Jiang Ci: "Go and show an old professor the piano."

Lu Xingxue: "Do you want to use a car?"

Of course it is more convenient to drive there by yourself, since Lu Xingxue offered to borrow a car, Jiang Ci didn't refuse: "Okay."

Lu Xingxue: "Wait a minute, I'll get the key."

Jiang Ci waited in the living room for more than ten minutes, waiting for Lu Xingxue, who had changed out of clothes.

A well-fitting high-end cheongsam, with a thin velvet shawl draped over her arms, and the lapel on the cheongsam was the one given to her by Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci: "?"

Lu Xingxue smiled: "I'll see you off."

How could Jiang Ci have the nerve to ask Lu Xingxue to be her driver, not to mention that she had to come back together after delivery, she would spend time adjusting the whole piano, she couldn't let Lu Xingxue wait, could she?

Jiang Ci: "I can do it myself, don't bother."

Lu Xingxue: "You have already worked all day, and you still have to go to work. It is not safe to drive when you are tired."

What Jiang Ci wanted to say, Lu Xingxue stopped her gently but resolutely: "We live together, we must always take care of each other, so don't refuse."

Speaking of this, it would be inappropriate to refuse, so Jiang Ci had no choice but to accept the kindness.

Lu Xingxue drove out of the garage in a supercar. This supercar had a stylish color and bag. It didn't look like he was going to send Jiang Ci to work, but rather took her for a ride.

Jiang Ci: "..."

When she got into the co-pilot, Lu Xingxue said: "The car is easy to break down if you don't drive it for a long time, try this one tonight."

Jiang Ci cooperated seriously: "That's right."

……

All the way to the neighborhood where Xing's family lived without talking, Mrs. Xing was already waiting for Jiang Ci downstairs.When the headlights approached, she squinted her eyes and saw the car stopped. Jiang Ci was sitting in the passenger seat. She greeted her: "Xiao Jiang, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Jiang Ci: "Don't be so polite to Mrs. Xing."

Jiang Ci went to unbuckle the safety buckle, and heard Mrs. Xing say: "And your friend, Xiao Jiang, I really trouble you, this big night..."

friend……

Jiang Ci looked up: "She is..."

She got stuck and spit out three words: "My wife."

Lu Xingxue followed Jiang Ci and greeted Mrs. Xing: "Hello."

Mrs. Xing said in surprise: "Eh? I really didn't know before!"

She lowered her waist and said to Lu Xingxue in the car: "Hurry up, go upstairs and sit at home."

Mrs. Xing asked Jiang Ci and Lu Xingxue to sit down first, and she ran to the outside of the piano room briskly, patted the door and said, "Old Xing, open the door."

The piano room was soundproofed, and after a dozen or so shots, Professor Xing's voice came muffled from behind the door: "Don't worry about me, I'm happy to stay by myself."

Mrs. Xing coaxed him: "Go ahead, there are guests coming."

"Who?" After asking this question, Professor Xing immediately said again: "Don't try to trick me into opening the door."

Mrs. Xing: "Since you don't open, then Xiao Jiang will go back?"

Professor Xing: "..."

There was a click on the door, and in the next second, a head with silver and white hair poked out: "Really?"

"You, you," Mrs. Xing pointed at him, and Jiang Ci got up from the sofa: "Professor Xing, good evening."

Professor Xing's eyes widened, and he quickly opened the door completely from the inside. While walking out to welcome Jiang Ci, he couldn't help muttering to Mrs. Xing: "Why are you so ignorant? It's so late and you still bother Xiao Jiang... "

Mrs. Xing: "Which one of us is ignorant? If you are obedient, take your medicine and go back to your room to sleep, how can I invite Xiao Jiang here in the middle of the night? Well - her lover sent her here."

Professor Xing took a closer look and saw that Lu Xingxue next to Jiang Ci was very similar to Jiang Ci Deng in terms of appearance and demeanor, so he changed his angle and gave Jiang Ci a thumbs up.

Jiang Ci: "..."

Jiang Ci went to the piano room to tune, while Lu Xingxue stayed in the living room to drink tea with the old professor and his wife.The night was dark outside the window, as long as Jiang Ci paid attention, he would hear Professor Xing's hearty laughter from time to time, obviously chatting with Lu Xingxue very speculatively.

This was the first time that Jiang Ci realized that when she was working, someone was waiting for her and wanted to go home with her.

Come back home.

"Xiaolu, you can choose which fruit you like."

Under Mrs. Xing's warm greeting, Lu Xingxue took out two apples from the refrigerator.

Mrs. Xing said happily: "It's a coincidence, our old Xing also likes to eat apples the most. When he gets old, his teeth are bad, so I slice him thinly every time."

Maybe the subject of the topic is each other's lovers, Mrs. Xing opened up the chatterbox to Lu Xingxue: "Our old Xing, don't look at him as a bad old man, he is very picky. The old buddy who has been with him for decades is not good at hearing , the company arranged for Xiao Jiang to come. Lao Xing didn't recognize her at first, and he didn't even want to see her face to face. When Xiao Jiang came, he buried himself in work. After she left, Lao Xing sat in front of the piano and said to play and watch. Well, who knows, I played all night. When Xiao Jiang came for the second time, Lao Xing was still awkward and just didn't show up, but he urged me to bring her something to eat, haha, I couldn't help laughing. Xiao Jiang is a quiet child, but what she wants to tell Lao Xing is in the piano - this piano is adjusted according to Lao Xing's favorite method, the sound of the piano meets his requirements, and the sensitivity of the keyboard is also in the state he likes. I know how much effort she put into researching."

Lu Xingxue was peeling the apples while listening, and Mrs. Xing was very satisfied with Jiang Ci's words: "It's rare for young people nowadays to be so down-to-earth. To tell you the truth, Lao Xing and I only hate ourselves My son is a little older, otherwise, how could a good boy like Xiao Jiang be willing to let her go to someone else's house? You have to pamper her yourself!"

"However—Xiaolu, although we only met today for the first time, but you accompany her out to work so late and chat with us two boring old people so patiently. I can see that you love her very much."

Lu Xingxue cut the peeled apple into small pieces.

"She's younger than me." Lu Xingxue lowered her head, her long hair spread out naturally, the soft light from the ceiling lamp in the kitchen shone on her, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, and her expression was soft: "I should love her."