Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 82
"Child, what's wrong with you? You are so pale, is there something wrong?" Lu Jingyan looked at her worriedly, his eyes darkened, his brows were subconsciously drawn, and his expression was not clear.

Song Xiaolin shook his head, his eyes drifted, and his interest was not high: "No, it may be that I just squatted on the ground for a long time, and I got up too suddenly, and my head was a little dizzy. I will be fine after a rest."

A child who was clearly alive and kicking one second, was so lifeless the next.

Why do you always feel that something is wrong?
But he didn't say anything, only his eyes slowly moved down, and he inadvertently stared at the stack of books in her hand. The black pen and ink under the light look brighter.

For a moment, he hooked his lips indistinctly and smiled.

The laughter was deep and deep, as if a ray of air had slipped into her ears, it was extremely itchy.

She turned her head back in a daze, and looked at him with some surprise, her eyes filled with confusion.

Why... did he suddenly laugh?

Immediately, Lu Jingyan took the notebook from her hand calmly, and after flipping through a few pages, he suddenly looked down at her, and said in a slightly casual tone, "I haven't been to school for a long time, and I have a lecture next week. For the cultural written test, Zhang Xiaonian took the most complete notes in the class, so I asked her to borrow them."

"Oh…"

His hand suddenly fell to nothing, Song Xiaolin was startled at first, but when he heard him speak slowly, it seemed as if a warm wind was blowing past his ears, immediately calming down all the uneasiness, he seemed to be explaining?
As soon as this idea popped up, she almost subconsciously bit her lips, feeling a little nervous for no reason, and Dadongong's palms were sweating. After struggling for a while, she asked softly like a fly: "That... ...The matter of Zhang Xiaonian...what happened afterwards?"

To put it bluntly, she just wanted to know what happened to their relationship later.

"It's nothing." He replied succinctly. "A person as smart as her will naturally figure it out. Besides, the scars will heal slowly with time."

Just like love, there is no response, and it settles in the years.

"Oh…"

Looking at her slightly parted lips, she seemed to want to ask something, but she didn't ask.

Lu Jingyan casually put the notebook on the table, staring at her with burning eyes, "Child, what else do you want to ask?"

Being stared at by him like this, Song Xiaolin panicked for a moment, licked his dry lips involuntarily, his head was so blank that he lacked oxygen.

She lowered her head, looked at her toes in a daze, and suddenly remembered Zhang Xiaonian's ambiguous look when she called him "Jing Yan" a few months ago, would Zhang Xiaonian still call him that way now?

"You...you and Zhang Xiaonian..."

"Classmate relationship."

An ordinary relationship.

He said four words decisively, and she was completely relieved.

Song Xiaolin responded sweetly with a smile: "Oh." Finally happy.

She put the books one by one on the back shelf, suddenly remembered the business, and said casually: "Lu Jingyan, do you know Lu Xiwen?"

Lu Jingyan made coffee, with a strong fragrance lingering in his nose, the wisps of white mist blurred his outline, making him look colder, he lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, his brows were light, "Not very familiar." The next second, he slightly Raising his eyelids, his eyes flashed a look, "What? Why did you suddenly mention Lu Xiwen?"

Still such an unheard name.

After all, he only met Lu Xiwen a few times, and he didn't even say a word.

After all, the Lu family has a big business, and the old head of the Lu family has four sons and three daughters, of which Lu Zhengquan is the fifth eldest.

However, in such a huge family, family affection is the most indifferent thing.

Whoever has the most ability is the boss.

Therefore, when people mention the Lu family, the first thing that comes to mind is Lu Zhengquan, who dominates the business world. When people think of the young master of the Lu family, what people think of is not the eldest son of the Lu family, but the noble son Lu Jingyan.

Therefore, how could a mere outsider who changed his surname to Lu have too much interaction with him.

"Hmm..." Song Xiaolin scratched his head, "It's nothing, I'm just curious."

"Curious?" Curious about a man?
Seeing his suddenly gloomy eyes, she quickly waved her hands: "It's not that curious." It's really hard to argue, "I just heard about Lu Xiwen from my classmates."

Hearing this, Lu Jingyan stared at her for a moment, his eyes softened slightly, "What are you talking about?"

She hurried over and said mysteriously, "Lu Xiwen...did he hit someone eight years ago with drunk driving?"

"Eight years ago... Well, it seems that there was such a thing."

At that time, Lu Xiwen was 20 years old and already a swinger. He spent his days drinking and drinking without doing his job. He dated beauties in groups, and changed his girlfriend every now and then, which was more diligent than changing clothes.

Hearing this, my uncle was so angry that he was hospitalized.

Later, he restrained himself.

"Then...how did this matter end?"

But eight years ago, Lu Jingyan was only 15 years old, so he didn't have much impression of this matter.

He shook his head, took another sip of coffee, and said lightly, "I don't remember."

Song Xiaolin sighed as if suddenly depressed. Hearing the sound, he frowned, "Child, you seem to be very concerned about this matter?"

Do you care?
Of course I care.

She was hesitant to reveal that it was Duan Yicheng's mother that Lu Xiwen hit someone while drunk driving, but then she thought about it carefully, and she didn't want him to be involved in it.

"It's nothing, I just think it's a little too unfair for God to be able to live such a chic life after hitting someone with a drunk driving, forgetting the suffering that I have brought to others."

After Lu Jingyan listened to her words quietly, his eyes were unexpectedly serious, every word, like a savior, but also like a god, "No, God must be fair."

As long as it is what he said, she will believe it unconditionally, so she also firmly believes that God must be fair.

Song Xiaolin smiled knowingly, and suddenly asked: "By the way, where is Lu Xiwen now? Is there any news about him recently?"

"In Sheng'an District of Beicheng, his uncle gave him a company a few years ago. Recently, he seems to be recruiting models."

Sheng'an District?not very far.

Hiring models...! ! !
"Recruiting a model?" Her eyes lit up instantly, "Then will he also go to the company?"

There was a bit of tiredness between Lu Jingyan's brows, "Yes."

She approached him swiftly, with a flattering smile on her face, her big watery eyes flickering: "Lu Jingyan, can you do me a favor?"

"Huh?" There was only one final sound, rising slightly.

"I want to apply for a model, can you create a fake identity for me?"

Obviously, with her spooky look, she didn't really want to apply for a modeling job.

But unexpectedly, he raised his eyebrows to look at her, with interest in his eyes, "Help me, can I get any benefits?"

benefit?

Song Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly blushed, so red that the tips of her ears became hot. His tone was obviously very serious, but she somehow thought of the word "promise by body".

Later, she thought desperately, if she promises with her body, she should promise her with her body.

She can't wait! ! !

She couldn't wish for it! ! !
(End of this chapter)