Killer baby is too tough

Chapter 8 Xiao Zhenzhen, You Are Too Slutty

Lin Qianqian turned around subconsciously, and saw a man in a black coat standing in front of her. The sunglasses on his face covered most of his face, but judging from the exposed chin, he looked very good.

It's just... Lin Qianqian looked up at the scorching sun above her head, and then at the man's jacket that looked like a windbreaker. Weird.

"Lily?" the man said again.

Lin Qianqian was startled, and realized that he was calling her. Just when she was confused, Fang Zhen had strode over, stood still behind her, and bowed respectfully to the visitor, " master."

master?

Lin Qianqian stared blankly at the man in his early thirties, swallowed, and nodded cautiously, "Master."

Lu Jiarong smiled, but he was wearing sunglasses, so he couldn't see the curvature of his eyes, he could only see the corners of his mouth curled up, "Why are you so polite, you are already that brat's girlfriend, and you still see strangers like this .”

Lin Qianqian touched the glasses on her nose in embarrassment, and said politely, "Dad."

"..." The smile on the corner of Lu Jiarong's mouth froze obviously.

Fang Zhen leaned sideways and reminded Lin Qianqian, "It's still too early, just call uncle."

"Uncle." Lin Qianqian said honestly.

Lin Qianqian had heard a lot of rumors about Mr. Lu. Just like some mothers used to scare their children with wolves when they were young, Lu Jiarong was the wolf that used to scare children, even scarier than wolves.

Lu Jiarong started his career in the underworld, for him, he himself is Wang Fa.

Thinking about all the past about Lu Jiarong that she had found in Lu Shaoan's study, Lin Qianqian's back broke out in a cold sweat.

Lu Jiarong took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes full of hostility and murderous intent. It was the ferocity and desperation unique to years of struggling at the bottom.

Under his stare, Lin Qianqian's hands and feet felt numb.

"You are a little different from what I imagined." Lu Jiarong looked at Lin Qianqian calmly for a long time, and then spoke slowly.

Under the sun, Lin Qianqian was wearing a black dress. Her bulging figure was eye-catching, but what made her eyes even more eye-catching was the thick foundation on her face.

Lin Qianqian forced a smile and smiled awkwardly, the foundation on her face fell off with her movements.

Lu Jiarong showed a kind smile, "I heard from that kid that your father is one of the partners of our Lu Group, why don't you let him come here too, and he and I will take this opportunity to get together."

Lin Qianqian bit her lower lip calmly.Lu Jiarong has been scrambling for so many years, and has seen all kinds of people. From the first time he saw Lin Qianqian, he realized that the layer of foundation on Lin Qianqian's face was just for camouflage.

Being watched by Lu Jiarong like this, Lin Qianqian felt that every slight movement of her would be noticed by him. She took a deep breath and smiled apologetically, "He is in the United States now, so he may not be able to come here."

Lu Jiarong played with the sunglasses in his hand casually, folded the temples of the glasses, opened them again, and folded them again, "It's okay, I happen to have a private plane parked in the United States, you give me his phone number, and I'll send someone to pick him up .”

Sweat dripped from Lin Qianqian's palms. Just as she was about to speak, someone walked over and greeted Lu Jiarong with a smile.

Lu Jiarong responded with a smile, it must be someone he is familiar with.

Lin Qianqian observed calmly, and sure enough, after talking with the man for a few words, Lu Jiarong patted Lin Qianqian on the shoulder, "Come on, let's go in. I still have a lot of things I want to talk to you about."

"Okay, uncle." Lin Qianqian could only nod her head and followed behind Lu Jiarong.

Lu Jiarong was very popular, and not long after he entered, many people surrounded him.Seeing the situation, Lin Qianqian immediately pulled Fang Zhen away from Lu Jiarong.It was a humanoid bomb that was even scarier than Lu Xiangdong.

Lin Qianqian, who hadn't eaten all day, stood at a table full of desserts without hesitation, pulled out the chair by herself, sat down and licked her teeth and started to eat.

"Miss Lily, pay attention to your image." Fang Zhen took a glass of red wine, leaned on the back of Lin Qianqian's chair, and shook the glass. His elegant and graceful movements attracted the attention of many women.

"Xiao Zhenzhen, you are too dissolute." Lin Qianqian noticed the eyes of those women, gave Fang Zhen a contemptuous look, stood up, and sat far away from Fang Zhen.

Fang Zhen followed without hesitation.

Lin Qianqian frowned, "What are you following me for?"

"Supervise you." Fang Zhen took a sip of the red wine, found a pair of glasses from somewhere, and put them on his face, looking very delicate.

Lin Qianqian couldn't help but compare her glasses with Fang Zhen's, and pursed her lips, "I don't know how to do anything."

"The young master was just worried that you wouldn't do anything, so he ran away secretly." Fang Zhen saw her movements in his eyes, and a bright smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Qianqian used a fork to fork a large piece of lemon and put it in her mouth, the sourness made her face almost wrinkled, "Then what else does he want me to do?"

Fang Zhen smiled, and said word for word, "Be a good wife."

"Pfft—" The lemon in Lin Qianqian's mouth spurted out unceremoniously, and the core of the lemon just fell into Fang Zhen's red wine glass.

(End of this chapter)