Lu Chan drove back to the bar.

The black car parked near the bar was completely unaware.

Seeing Lu Chan enter the door, Qi Bujiao stood up happily, and said excitedly, "My wife has already confirmed that she is back, and I will help you pick Mu Jin up when the time comes."

"Yeah." Lu Chan nodded and threw the car keys over.

Qi Bujiao picked up the key and couldn't help asking curiously, "Where did you go just now?"

"Turn around to breathe." Lu Chan sat down, poured herself a glass of wine, and slowly tasted it.

Qi Bujiao keenly noticed that Lu Chan was in a good mood now, and asked with a gossipy smile, "Lu Chan, when are you planning to get married? I really want to know what kind of Omega can catch your eye."

"When it's time to get married, you will naturally get married." Lu Chan answered coldly after taking a sip of her wine.

Why doesn't she want to marry Mu Jin now, but the reality doesn't allow it.

If she wants to avoid the tragedy of her previous life, she still has a lot to do.

At least, Mu Jin's dream can no longer be sacrificed.

"If you want to get married, let alone our city W, even in the capital, there are plenty of Omega from wealthy families who want to marry you. But you always keep people away thousands of miles away with a cold face, you say, if you marry , wouldn't that mean you have to face an ice cube every day. In case your future daughter-in-law is also not good at words, wouldn't you two stare at me. Don't stare at me, I'm just assuming, purely assuming." Qi Bu Jiao sighed and said, unable to stop for a while.

Facing Lu Chan's cold eyes, he hurriedly stopped and lowered his head to drink.

"It's almost ten o'clock, you should go back." Lu Chan put down her wine glass and looked at Qi Bujiao still very unhappy.

Unlike Qi Bujiao, she can chat about any topic for a whole day.

Even if the other party doesn't speak, you can talk from the beginning to the end by yourself, and you will never be left alone.

Mu Jin married her, it should be a bit boring, or boring.

"It's ten o'clock so soon, I'll leave first, and drink another day." Qi Bujiao said with a smile, got up, and went out with the key.

Lu Chan didn't keep anyone.

Qi Bujiao has always been the representative of a good boy, he must go home before ten o'clock and never stay out overnight.

No matter who you hang out with, you will take the initiative to report your whereabouts to her wife.

It's a pity that her wife is very busy and doesn't check the post at all.

Lu Chan drank another glass of wine by herself, her mind was still clear, and only Mu Jin's figure appeared in her mind.

She watched Mu Jin go out, her slender figure was slender and thin, and the skirt blown by the wind drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Like a night elf, beautiful and lovely.

When squatting down to feed the cat, the faint smile on his lips was even more gentle.

It was exactly the same as the little wife she remembered.

But Mu Jin also has a clever and mischievous side, confronting that fierce woman, she is not timid at all, and can tease her in reverse.

Seeing Mu Jin kicking the broom with joyful eyebrows, and a sly and clever smile on her delicate face, she couldn't help laughing.

In the Lu family, Mu Jin has always been well-behaved and docile, like a cat without claws, gentle and harmless.

This time, Mu Jin gave her a lot of surprises, and made her realize the true side of her little wife again.

Lu Chan drove out in her own car.

Not long after, the black car followed her.

According to the vigilance of the old man, I am afraid that she must be careful before Mu Jin splits up.

Back at the villa, the trailing vehicle disappeared.

When Lu Chan entered the door, she raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the person sitting on the sofa.

"Mom." Greeted coldly, Lu Chan walked upstairs.

Seeing this, Ye Xian immediately got up and leaned over with a smile on her face.

She wanted to hold Lu Chan's arm, but when she met those cold eyes, she gave up immediately.

"Chanchan, mother has been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come back?" Ye Xian pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and looked at Lu Chan accusingly, "I don't answer your calls, are you so busy with work?"

"What's the matter?" Lu Chan remained unmoved, her expression indifferent.

"Mom specially brought you back a small dessert. You are so cold and not cute at all. It hurts my mother so much." Ye Xian said softly, wiping her tears pretendingly.

Lu Chan glanced at the coffee table, walked over to pick up the dessert, and said with a blank expression, "Thank you."

After saying this, she went straight upstairs.

Ye Xian stood where she was, her eyes darkened.

After a long time, he sighed.

She thought that Lu Chan really had to change, no longer cold and heartless.

In fact, it was all her illusion.

Lu Chan has not changed at all, she is still so cold and emotionless.

Back in the room, Lu Chan stared at the little dessert and observed it carefully.

The bottom of this one is heart-shaped, and a half oval is inlaid on it. The color is mainly blue, and the white cream lace is used as an embellishment, which looks very fresh.

Lu Chan took a sip, feeling the sweet smell on the tip of her tongue.

The corners of her lips curled up, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes.

This little dessert was made by Mu Jin, it's very fresh.

Lu Chan finished eating in a happy mood, and picked up her phone to send a thank you message to Mu Jin.

The moment she pressed it, her eyes flashed, her expression became serious, she paused, and moved her finger away.

She had to hold back, and not let the old man notice the slightest clue.

Lu Chan threw the phone aside and got up to take a shower.

In the bright room, there are several books for postgraduate entrance examinations on Mu Jin's desk.

After reading a few lines, she couldn't help but glance at the mobile phone beside her.

The screen was always dark, and no one texted her or called her.

Mu Jin lowered her head, picked up her phone, and clicked on a certain chat box.

She swiped her finger and looked at the previous information, her eyes gradually became sour.

The last message was already a week ago.

Yan Zhu pushed open the door, half of her body was hidden outside, and said softly, "Xiao Jin, it's getting late, it's time to rest, and I'll study tomorrow."

Mu Jin nodded hastily, and quickly hid the phone in the book.

Yan Zhu could see this action clearly, and after a moment of silence, he persuaded, "Xiao Jin, concentrate on taking the postgraduate entrance examination, and don't think too much about other things. Mom doesn't ask you to be rich, as long as you live in peace for the rest of your life."

Mu Jin's eyes flickered, she pursed her lips, and did not answer.

She understood the meaning of this sentence, and also understood Yan Zhu's painstaking efforts.

"Mom, you've been tired all day, go and rest." Mu Jin raised her head and smiled obediently.

In her bright eyes, she had her own ideas.

Yan Zhu sighed inwardly, closed the door and left.

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