Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Lu Lingche looked at her and saw that her eyes were clear and her expression was calm. She was not angry at all. He knew that she did believe him and was not angry with him because of this matter.

He felt relaxed, and even felt a little joy in his heart because of her trust.

His tone became relaxed: "Mr. Qiao is aware of everything, and I feel ashamed."

Qiao Yin accepted the title "Mr. Qiao" from him well. Although he obviously learned it from Gu Sheng with a hint of ridicule, she felt that it was more formal than calling him Qiao Yin, so she quite liked it.

"Then Mr. Lu, can we go to dinner?"

"Okay, Mr. Qiao."

Lu Lingche said and got into the car: "Yuanshan, drive to Youlin Villa."

"Yes, Mr. Lu!"

Qiao Yin couldn't help but glance at her car through the car window.

Lu Lingche held her hand: "I'll have someone drive the car home for you later, don't worry."

Qiao Yin pulled out her hand with force: "Thank you very much, Mr. Lu."

She didn't let him shake hands, so Lu Lingche didn't force her this time. After knowing that she had suffered so many grievances, he was already reluctant to force her.

Qiao Yin didn't care about Lu Lingche anymore. She called her grandmother and told her that she was busy with work tonight and would not eat with her.

Fortunately, Shen Yujun didn't need her company at all, because she was picked up by Mrs. Lu again.

Even the two of them had a new member of their small group, Wang Zhiquan, an old man from the Wang family. The three of them were chatting about health care so enthusiastically that Shen Yujun could only hang up the phone in a hurry and go to correct their wrong ideas about health care.

Qiao Yin smiled helplessly, her grandmother was busier than her and her life was more fulfilling than hers.

Youlin Villa arrived soon. Yuanshan drove directly into the Villa and stopped in an elegant small courtyard: "Mr. Lu, we're here." Lu Lingche got out of the car first, then protected Qiao Yin's head and helped her out of the car. .

Qiao Yin looked at the villa and the small courtyard, and asked with some surprise: "When did there be a restaurant with such a large area in the city?"

When Yuan Shan heard Qiao Yin say "restaurant", he glanced at Lu Lingche with a strange expression, thinking to himself, what kind of restaurant is this? This is a resort hotel.

However, Lu Lingche led Qiao Yin in without changing his expression: "It's newly opened. It's located far away from the city center. You don't know it's normal."

"is it?"

Qiao Yin followed Lu Lingche into the courtyard while wondering.

It's already winter, but the bamboos in the courtyard are still green. When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves make a rustling sound. Coupled with the soft lighting, it's like a dream, and it's very artistic.

After entering the room, Qiao Yin and Lu Lingche sat down at the dining table. Various delicacies were already placed on the table. Apparently, Lu Lingche had arranged it on the way here.

The dining table has its own heating function to ensure that the food is still hot after they come.

Qiao Yin was very surprised by the situation in front of her. She thought that Lu Lingche just took her to a regular restaurant to eat, and she planned to take advantage of her free time after ordering to have a good chat about work with Lu Lingche!
Now that the food has been served, it seems a little inappropriate for her to talk about work!

What's more, she was also hungry. She hadn't eaten at noon, and she had consumed a lot of energy due to acupuncture in the afternoon. Now seeing the table full of delicious food, her stomach began to spasm slightly, protesting her lack of attention to it.

Well...it's not impossible to eat first and then talk about work.

Qiao Yin put the materials she had already picked up on the chair beside her and started eating.

The table was a bit big. Lu Lingche originally sat across from her, but after taking two bites, he felt that he was too far away from her. Then he stood up and sat next to her, eating on the same side of the table as her.