Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 751 The Temptation of Returning to the Village (32)

This title is not used to coax children. Everyone knows that Lu Zhenting doesn't like to laugh on weekdays. Someone secretly said behind his back that he has facial paralysis.

The title 'Smiling Yan Luo' was given to Lu Zhenting when he was 17 years old, after he won the largest global shopping mall in the capital by his own means.

Because the fight that day was too bloody, and when the only victor, Lu Zhenting, finally stopped keeping a straight face and showed a bloodthirsty smile, everyone started to get scared.

From then on, whenever Lu Zhenting successfully completed something, he would show a smile, and the title of 'Smiling Yan Luo' was finally settled.

But now, seeing Lu Zhenting looking at him with that smile, He Jitong suddenly felt cold on the soles of his feet, and wanted to run away.

But because of his face, he just took two deep breaths secretly, and when he raised his head, the smile was still on his face, "Could it be that Mr. Lu is afraid? When I return to China, I will see Mr. Lu and Miss Chu..."

The housekeeper standing by the side sweated silently for him. Miss Chen has always been a taboo of the young master. Now that He Jitong mentioned it without fear of death, maybe he should contact the crematorium first?

The atmosphere in the living room was getting weirder and weirder. Lu Zhenting didn't speak all the time, but just stared at He Jitong with his eyes. His dark pupils that couldn't see to the end made his scalp numb.

In the end, He Jitong really couldn't stand the weirdness, so he warned Lu Zhenting first, and then he was about to leave.

"Wait a minute," Lu Zhenting raised his eyelids, the violence in his eyes flashed away, "Did I let you go?"

"Mr. He is really good. Lu has lived in the capital for decades, and he has never seen such a brazen person like He Xiansheng."

The man was only wearing a very ordinary home clothes. Compared with the little milk dog in front of the bed in the first day of junior high school, Lu Zhenting at this time should be described as a wolf.

He walked through He Jitong to the sofa, glanced at the seat He Jitong sat on just now, and asked the servant to throw the sofa out in front of He Jitong.

"What? Mr. He is very angry?" Leaning back against the chair brought over by the servant, Lu Zhenting took a sip of the black coffee in his hand, frowning almost invisibly.

It's very bitter, not at all as sweet as the first day of junior high school. I really don't know how I like to drink this damn thing all these years.

He Jitong who was insulted was of course angry, but looking at Lu Zhenting who was in full swing, he lowered his head again and dared not speak.

"Heh, wasn't Mr. He very arrogant just now? Ms. Chen? Heh, Mr. He didn't say that I almost forgot that she was still my fiancee. I think Mr. He must have forgotten. As early as two years ago, I I have already broken off the engagement with the Chen family."

Recalling Chen Jia's pretentious face in front of him back then, his stomach churns.

He Jitong's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard this, how is it possible? !The Chen family has not released the news of breaking off the engagement with the Lu family in these years, the news I got cannot be false!
impossible!
Lu Zhenting didn't bother to look at him, he began to worry about the bowl of porridge in the housekeeper's hand, and he would serve it to the first day of junior high school as soon as he agreed, it was because of this man that he delayed the first day of junior high school's meal time.

The domineering Prince Lu was suddenly surrounded by black air, he was still hungry in the first day of junior high school, and this hopelessly stupid man was wasting his time!

(End of this chapter)