Chapter 103 Pretending to be a Boyfriend and Girlfriend
Lu Zhao finally fixed his eyes on Song Chaoyu's body, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Song Chaoyu and Lu Zhao met their gazes, but looked at Lu Zhao in confusion, not understanding the look in Lu Zhao's eyes.

"I'm going to take a shower first, you can leave first." Song Zhaoyu said.

Lu Zhao didn't say much, watching Song Chaoyu enter the bathroom with his pajamas and the closed door, he felt a little depressed.

I don't know when it started, but he actually started to feel sorry for Song Chaoyu.

He didn't quite understand the sudden emotion, he pushed his hair back to reveal his smooth forehead.

Looking at the family portrait not far away, Song Chaoyu was still a little green at the time, and it seemed that he hadn't suffered any blows yet.

Song Chaoyu knew that she and Lu Zhao were only in a cooperative relationship. After she closed the door and took a shower, she wiped her wet long hair with a towel, but she was a little surprised when she opened the bathroom door.

Lu Zhao was still there, and there was a bowl of steaming ginger soup on the table.

Song Chaoyu hung the towel aside, looked at Lu Zhao, at a loss for a moment, and quickly restrained his emotions.

"Is it too late for you to give me ginger soup now?" Song Zhaoyu joked with a smile.

Lu Zhao even took her around for a long time. It would be more practical to drink a bowl of ginger soup now, rather than pouring anti-cold medicine directly.

Lu Zhao didn't reply, but stared at Song Chaoyu blankly.

Song Chaoyu looked a little unnatural to him, rubbed his wet hair, turned around to get the hair dryer, and was snatched away by Lu Zhao as soon as he took it out.

"Let me help you." Lu Zhao said with a smile.

Song Chaoyu was taken aback, but did not reject Lu Zhao.

She was so tired today that she didn't even want to argue any more.

After she calmed down, the scene at Tang's house appeared in her mind again. Thinking of everyone's indifferent eyes, her heart felt a little dull.

It turns out that for everyone, it is true to favor the children who have grown up, and they don't care about other people's lives at all.

If Lu Zhao hadn't arrived, if she was really drowned, what would everyone think?
Whether to drive Tang Man out of the house, or to make a major issue into a minor one, after all, Tang Man is the Tang family's marriage tool, and it is not an easy matter to cultivate another marriage tool.

Lu Zhao saw Song Chaoyu's soft earlobe, and touched it in a strange way.

Song Chaoyu was taken aback by the sudden touch of slightly cool fingers, and looked at the man behind him dissatisfied.

"What are you doing?" Song Zhaoyu frowned and asked.

Lu Zhao withdrew his hand. In the silent room, there was only the sound of the hair dryer and the movement of slender fingers brushing his hair.

"You are right to endure in the Tang family, and everyone will stand by your side." Lu Zhao said with a smile.

Song Chaoyu raised his eyebrows, but there was a bitter smile on the corners of his lips.

"Really? I don't think so. Did you see everyone's eyes? I almost died, but everyone thought the victim was Tang Man." Song Chaoyu said with self-deprecation.

In fact, to the Tang family, she is nothing.

It was an uninvited guest, even Zhao Hongying's eyes changed, and everyone would subconsciously favor Tang Man.

The good girl is Tang Man, and the one who does wrong will always be her, a child who grew up outside.

Lu Zhao put down a strand of half-dry hair that was blown out. The stylist was too serious about styling it. Song Zhaoyu washed it vigorously, but there were still some hairspray-like things that did not wash off.

"No, believe me, you bear with it and everyone understands in your heart, isn't it clear who is right and who is wrong? If you get angry or make a move, you will really fall into Tang Man's arms. When the time comes, you will be in Tang Man's hands." It's harder to fit in."

Song Chaoyu raised his eyes and looked at the family portrait hanging in the center of the living room.

People from the Tang family?Does it count as a family member? She doesn't think so. Her family is only from the Song family, and the Tang family is just a passer-by to her.

I really don't know what would happen to her if she really grew up in the Tang family. Maybe she would be like Tang Man, driven by interests, and try to take everything by any means, or be as arbitrary and cold-blooded as Tang Chende.

It feels terrible to think about it.

"It's okay, I don't want to integrate into the Tang family, that's not my home, but this is." Song Chaoyu said calmly.

Lu Zhao's slightly cool fingers were arranging Song Chaoyu's bangs. They moved down a little and directly touched Song Chaoyu's forehead, and then slid down to touch the faintly inflamed wound on his cheek.

"You don't need to treat the Tang family as your own home, but you have to treat Tang Man as your enemy." Lu Zhao said with a smile.

Lu Zhao's hands were a bit rough, and the touch made Song Chaoyu feel a little itchy and painful on his face.

"You didn't come to integrate into the Tang family, you came to take revenge. Have you forgotten your original purpose?"

Lu Zhao whispered in Song Chaoyu's ear, like the whisper of a devil, leading Song Chaoyu to accumulate hatred.

Song Chaoyu's originally cold eyes were stained with sullenness.

The slight tingling on her cheek made her extremely clear, thinking of the night in the abandoned factory, she would still be very scared.

She can overcome the hurdle of disfigurement, but if Tang Man is not retaliated against the nightmare of that night, she may never be able to resolve it.

The weird smile, the bloody knife tip, and the strong man who fell suddenly all merged together, becoming the nightmare that Song Chaoyu had dreamed many times at midnight, making her unable to sleep.

"I remember, of course I remember." Song Chaoyu said through gritted teeth.

Lu Zhao withdrew his hand, and carefully helped Song Chaoyu blow-dry her hair. The soft hair ran across Lu Zhao's fingertips. Her hair was of good quality and felt very comfortable.

"You should care about these things. Only when people from the Tang family start to have a rift with Tang Man can you have a chance to pull Tang Man down. As much as Tang Man is proud now, she will be as miserable as she falls." Lu Zhao laughed. said.

He seemed to be telling a ridiculous joke.

Song Zhaoyu's hand slowly stroked the wound on his face, but the wound was simply treated by the makeup artist, so there should be no risk of infection.

What came to mind was the feeling of being about to drown, the pool of water being poured into her mouth and nose, she watched Zhan Jincheng bring Tang Man up, and she actually felt heartbroken.

The hair dryer was turned off by Lu Zhao and placed on the table beside it.

"I think it's better for us not to pretend to be boyfriend and girlfriend, it's actually not good for you at all." Song Chaoyu said coldly.

Lu Zhao showed a surprised expression.

"You have also seen today's scene. I have no status in the Tang family. If you want to cooperate in construction, it may be smoother if you threaten Tang Man with evidence." Song Chaoyu said lightly.

If he threatened Tang Man directly, there is a high probability that Lu Zhao would not need to wait, and he could directly discuss cooperation with the Tang family through Tang Man's relationship.

Lu Zhao didn't speak, Song Chaoyu turned slightly and looked up at Lu Zhao.

"You are a smart person and a calculating businessman. You know your best solution now."

(End of this chapter)

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