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"I disagree!"

The two voices fell almost simultaneously.

Song Jue's face was gloomy, and his chest was full of strong anger. He rushed forward and stood in front of Lu Xian.

Lu Xian lowered his eyes slightly, and there was no surprise on his face.

An atmosphere of silence spread between the two.

Before Mo An could rejoice, he was interrupted by someone. He pursed his lips and recognized that he was Lu Xian's adopted son. He felt something bad in his heart.

He looked at Lu Xian, and tentatively said, "Lu——"

Song Jue gave him a vicious look, "Get lost!"

Startled by his eyes, Mo An subconsciously took a step back.

There was a trace of contemptuous coldness in Song Jue's eyes. Before he had time to say anything, Lu Xian stretched out his hand and held him firmly.

He turned sideways to look at Song Jue, his gaze was as calm as ever, "Since you are here, let me just say it straight, the driver will come to pick you up after the banquet."

Song Jue's expression froze.

He put his five fingers together, his clenched fist trembling slightly, "What about you?"

Lu Xian looked back at him and said frankly, "Obviously, I won't go back tonight."

Song Jue only felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet into his internal organs, accompanied by bursts of pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

His breathing was almost stagnant, as if he had been thrown into the deep sea, and he was immobilized by the strong water pressure.

But Lu Xian didn't look at him.

He walked out.

Song Jue blinked her dry eyes vigorously, raised her hand to clasp his forearm, and lowered her hoarse voice, as if begging, "Uncle Lu."

The young man's hands trembled, his lips turned white, "Don't go..."

His fingers were as cold as ice, even through two layers of clothing, there was a biting chill.

Lu Xian's movements paused slightly, then he turned his head, his cold eyes swept across Song Jue's face, "Let go."

Song Jue's fingertips trembled until they turned white.

Lu Xian frowned impatiently, and his voice became colder, "Let go."

Song Jue met his annoyed gaze, and his mind was shaken. His body seemed to lose all strength in an instant. He swayed and staggered against the wall.

Lu Xian never looked at him again.

There was a slight sound of water in the bathroom.

Lu Xian stood by the window, his indifferent eyes were reflected by the lights of the city under the night.

He lit a cigarette, and the flame lit up his face for a moment, then went out in an instant.

Smoke billowed up, gradually blurring the line of sight.

Lu Xian looked out of the window in a daze, and it seemed that Song Jue's last look at him appeared in front of his eyes.

Distressed and belatedly drilled out from the chest, dense and endless.

He took a drag on his cigarette.

The familiar smell of tobacco invaded the lungs, and a slight bitterness swayed on the tip of the tongue, spreading silently.

Lu Xian closed his eyes.

The sound of water stopped at some point.

Mo An stood quietly in the corner in a white bathrobe.

He looked at Lu Xian's face shrouded in smoke, hazy and clear, and for some reason suddenly felt that at this moment, he seemed to have touched the man's sincerity.

He couldn't help but say, "Lu Xian."

The man didn't turn his head back, and said calmly with his back turned, "Cali has 100 million, you can go."

Mo An bit his lip, still holding the last ounce of anticipation in his heart and asked, "Aren't you going to do it?"

Lu Xian extinguished the cigarette butt, "Go out."

The twilight of the morning shines through the shadows of the trees.

It was very early, and the surroundings were quiet, only the rustling wind.

As soon as Lu Xian got out of the car, he saw that person.

Song Jue didn't sleep all night, and stood at the door in a daze.

He didn't dare to think about how that person made love to Lu Xian, whether Lu Xian would kiss him, or show him a happy smile.

But as long as he closes his eyes, such a picture will echo repeatedly in front of his eyes, and he will never be at peace.

So he could only keep his eyes open.

Watching the moon set, the night turning into day, and the cool dew dripping on the steps, Song Jue felt like a dead tree.

Gray, dry, and withered, it seems that it will be silent forever.

Until the car's engine sounded.

Song Jue raised his head suddenly, seeing Lu Xian's stride up and hugging him tightly.

Under the brand-new suit, there was a strange fragrance.

He felt sore, buried his head on Lu Xian's neck, and the arm holding Lu Xian trembled slightly.

Lu Xian asked himself that he was not a kind person, but seeing Song Jue's current appearance, he couldn't bear to push him away.

One night's preparation seemed to go to waste.

Lu Xian was silent for a while. Seeing that the young man's mood gradually calmed down, he said softly, "Song Jue, sooner or later you have to get used to this kind of thing."

"I'm not who you belong to, and I won't guard myself like a jade. The world of adults is like this. It's full of passion and indulgence. You should have known this earlier."

Song Jue froze.

He tightened his jaw, his black eyes fixed on Lu Xian's eyes, "Just because of Mo An?"

Lu Xian shook his head and said calmly, "Without Mo An, there would be others."

"Another person?" He sneered, his clenched fist turned white, "Who else? Yuan Yu?"

Lu Xian didn't answer.

He said thoughtfully, "Actually, you were right about one thing before. I will not change for anyone. There will be no results if you like me. You are a businessman and you should know how to stop losses in time."

Song Jue gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words bitterly, "Impossible!"

Lu Xian said softly, "Song Jue, you are no longer a child, there is no need to make such useless efforts."

Song Jue clenched his fists and retorted, "Whether it's useful or not is up to you."

Lu Xian smiled nonchalantly, "Really?"

"But what happened last night, even if you don't want to, can't prevent it from happening at all."

The young man seemed to have been poked in the sore spot, trembling with anger, the corners of his eyes were red, "Uncle Lu, you will regret it!"

But Lu Xian didn't pay attention to his harsh words, he raised his jaw slightly, with a condescending attitude, "I'll wait and see."

The author says:

You should be able to see that Mr. Lu still didn't sleep with anyone else in the end, but Xiaojue misunderstood...