Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 170 She is a Big Star with Thousands of Fans
It's a pity that Lu Jingyan's expression hidden under the light was not clear, and his fingertips tapped the desk one after another slowly, making a knocking sound, like the oppressive feeling of death dragging a scythe, After a long while, he opened his mouth slowly, like a cold wind, "What if this person appears in front of my children again?"

His eyes fell on the illegitimate fan, somewhat gloomy and dangerous.

When the woman heard this, she quickly shook her head like a rattle, and she didn't care about the so-called face: "No, no, Mr. Lu, I can swear that I will never let my son appear in this girl's house again." In front of you, or I will be struck by lightning..."

How domineering just now, how embarrassing it is now.

But obviously, the illegitimate meal did not accept the mother's love, nor did he feel the cold breath of the surrounding rain, but shouted even more arrogantly: "Why? I like her, I love her , I have the right to pursue her, I will pursue her, she is mine! Mom, you are not supporting me..."

With a "pop", the air was briefly quiet.

The illegitimate fan covered his face with cruelty in his eyes: "Mom, how dare you hit me?"

The woman suddenly felt a hatred of iron and steel, and she also knew that she had done it to herself. She spoiled her son and wiped his rotten ass countless times. She yelled, and then, she forcefully pressed the illegitimate fan's shoulders to make him bend down, while she tried to make amends with a smile: "Quickly, quickly apologize to Mr. Lu and this girl."

"I don't want to! I'm right! Why should I apologize?!"

"Pa" again, the woman slapped the illegitimate fan hard, glared at him, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "If you don't apologize properly, your father will kill us, let alone Ronghua Wealthy, our mother and son will die today."

For a middle-aged man of high status, there is nothing more important than ambition.

interests come first.

Women are just toys for entertainment when you are bored.

What's more, this plaything is already in tatters.

It's a pity to lose it, but it's also an eyesore to keep it.

However, her words managed to scare away the illegitimate fan, but compared to death, he was actually more afraid of the days without prosperity, wealth, stretching out his hands, and rich clothes and food, he said tremblingly: "Yes... ... I'm sorry Mr. Lu, I'm sorry little purlin... I was wrong, Ms. Song, I promise I will never appear in front of Ms. Song again."

Everyone knows that criminals never really feel that they are at fault.

But they mostly succumb to greed.

And greed is a knife on their necks.

The woman kept making fiery gestures with her hands, and continued to smile with flattery and anticipation: "Mr. Lu, I promise that my son will never appear in front of Ms. Song again. Your lord has a lot, so let us go."

Lu Jingyan's eyes were fixed, and he put away his finger tapping on the desk, and a cold arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "If there is another time, you know what the consequences will be."

Although the voice was as light as water, it was frighteningly dark.

The woman trembled when she heard this, and forced her illegitimate fan's head to bow ninety degrees together: "Thank you Mr. Lu, thank you Ms. Song, I swear to my death, there will never be a next time."

Afterwards, Lu Jingyan took Song Xiaolin's hand with a little force and left with her.

But when he passed by, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The woman was terrified in her heart, she was afraid that he would go back on his word again, and it hurt to stand on tiptoe when he stayed where he was.

After a while, he opened his thin lips slightly, and slowly spit out a sentence, a little carelessly, "Also, my child is not the little star you mentioned, she is a big star with tens of millions of fans, remember Yet?"

He said the most doting words in the most dangerous tone.

The woman unconsciously licked her dry lips, and the branches and leaves in her heart that had withered for many years rarely bloomed again, but her fear was greater than emotion, and she stammered: "Lu... President Lu, I remember."

Like snow and like rain, it is gentle and gentle. Although it is cold winter, it is warmer than the summer wind. It gently brushes over Song Xiaolin's heart, and slowly shakes her whole world.

The feeling of having someone to back you up is... nice.

But in fact, Lu Jingyan has been supporting her.

In the past, Aunt An really didn't like her, and would target her everywhere no matter what, but he would always protect her behind him without hesitation.

Unfortunately, all this has passed.

She shook her head, laughing at herself for thinking too far.

The rest of the trivial matters will be handed over to the police.

After leaving the police station, it was dusk, and the sky was gray, lit by the street lamps dotted on the branches, like an old photo album.

Song Xiaolin was unexpectedly refreshed.

After all, looking at a person who was so arrogant and domineering in the first place, but in the end he seemed to have swallowed thousands of needles, how could it be unsatisfactory?

"Son, why did you come to the police station by yourself?"

A bit of blame, but not like blame, maybe just too worried.

She turned around, looked at Lu Jingyan who was only two steps away from her, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "How did I know there would be a crazy woman coming, besides, it's not like I can't win a fight."

Even she is confident that she can win this war.

During these years in the entertainment industry, her ability to swear has improved a lot.

It's all scolded by black fans.

Hearing this, he smiled helplessly, and then there was interest in his eyes, "So, how can you thank me?"

Song Xiaolin stood under the bright light, feeling a bit untied, she frowned slightly, she didn't want to accept his favor, but in the end, when it comes to dealing with illegitimate meals, she really You have to thank him well, so you can only ask reluctantly: "How do you want me to thank you? Treat you to dinner?"

Lu Jingyan laughed back, "It's too vulgar to invite someone to dinner."

"???"

That look always made her feel a little malicious: "Then what do you mean...?"

He took out a lighter from his suit pocket, but he didn't light it or take a cigarette. He just played with it in his hands. His slender and bony fingers seemed to be playing with an antique, and said in a low voice, "I have something to do. I have to leave Beicheng For a while, will you stay with me?"

"..." Accompany him on a business trip?

She couldn't hold back a chuckle, a bit sarcastically: "Are you crazy? Do you think I live too leisurely, and you want to send me to the hot search list again? Besides, what kind of information do I want to use?" How about my identity with you? Besides, I also have my own job. "

"What job?"

Song Xiaolin immediately became angry: "You think it's easy to be a big star? I haven't even finished filming yet."

"What show? I'll stop it for you."

"……Neuropathy."

She pulled down her hat, ignored him, and was about to leave, but Lu Jingyan blocked her way first. The night seemed to fill his eyes with a touch of tenderness, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Child, don't be angry, I It's just... I'm too worried about you."

The evening wind blew slowly, and with his lingering warmth in her ears, she unconsciously softened her tone, and finally compromised: "I will take care of myself."

At that time, the night must have been so beautiful, that's why she fell into his gentle trap and couldn't extricate herself.

***
two months later.

(End of this chapter)