loveless marriage

Cheng Tianqing didn't go to the meeting because he was afraid that if he went, Zhuo Yu would feel sad.

Lu Jing parked the car at the entrance of the hospital and leaned against the door to smoke. Steward Wang carried the suitcase and helped Zhuo Yu out. Zhuo Yu was wearing a coat, his face was pale, and his thin body looked pitiful in the autumn wind. .

Lu Jing walked up to Zhuo Yu, stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and said, "Is it cold? I just got out of the hospital and don't wear more."

"It's okay, Brother Jing, I'm not cold." Zhuo Yu smiled sweetly, look, Brother Jing still cares about him, it must be that fox spirit Cheng Tianqing used tricks to confuse Brother Jing...

The smile in Zhuo Yu's eyes gradually became cold, Lu Jing didn't notice his strangeness, he was just habitually gentle to Zhuo Yu.

"Get in the car." Lu Jing said, Zhuo Yu nodded obediently, opened the car door and was about to sit in the co-pilot, Lu Jing grabbed his wrist, closed the car door back, Zhuo Yu turned his head, looked puzzled with him.

Lu Jing opened the back seat door, Zhuo Yu was stunned, bent over and sat in, Lu Jing got in the car, fastened his seat belt, looked at the empty co-pilot, a little lost in thought.

As his co-pilot, only Cheng Tianqing could sit in it. He didn't pay much attention to it before, even when he loved Zhuo Yu very much, but now, if Cheng Tianqing wasn't the co-pilot, he would feel awkward anyway.

Cheng Tianqing, what kind of Gu did he play against him?Lu Jing held the steering wheel, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

Lu Jing drove Zhuo Yu and Wang Steward to the villa in the suburbs. Lu Jing said: "Mrs. Lu has gone back, and now this place is vacant. Xiaoyu, you can live here with peace of mind. Wang Steward will take care of your food and daily life."

Lu Jing opened the door of the villa, Zhuo Yu stretched out his hand, and pulled his clothes pitifully: "Brother Jing, aren't you here to accompany me? I'm so scared, what if the bad guys come to arrest me again?"

Lu Jing raised his hand, stroked Zhuo Yu's hair, and said, "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, Steward Wang will protect you here." Zhuo Yu bit his lip, his big eyes gleaming softly: "Jing Brother, I know you are with Mr. Cheng now, and I don't want to ruin your relationship, but...can you stay for dinner, I...haven't had dinner with you for a long time. "

Zhuo Yu's voice was very low, like a wounded little white rabbit. Lu Jing frowned and sighed. To Zhuo Yu, he was always a little guilty and worried.

"Okay." Lu Jing agreed.

Steward Wang was cooking in the kitchen, while Lu Jing stood in the living room and called Cheng Tianqing to report.

"Tianqing, if you're unhappy, then I'll be right back." Lu Jing said while holding the phone, as long as he thought of Cheng Tianqing being sad, his heart would ache.

Cheng Tianqing was sitting on the sofa, playing with the dark purple silk scarf in his hand, he smiled and said, "I'm fine, Lu Jing, it's just a meal, I'm not that stingy."

"I ordered dinner for you at Dingshe, you must eat well." Lu Jing reminded.

"Well, I'll wait for you to come back." Cheng Tianqing said with a smile.

Lu Jing opened his mouth and was about to say something when Zhuo Yu came out of the bedroom. He was wearing a white sweater, petite, as delicate and cute as a fluffy bunny.

"Brother Jing, look, I can still wear this dress~! It seems that I have slept for three years, but I haven't gained much weight~!" Zhuo Yu said happily.

"Okay, you can have dinner with him, I'm hanging up the phone." Cheng Tianqing finished speaking pretending to be relaxed, and then hung up the phone.

"Tianqing...!" Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Lu Jing sighed.

what a fool...