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As for Qiao Qiao, this familiar and distant feeling reappeared, and Lu Jingchen couldn't be wrong at all.

However, he restrained himself.

Four years ago, the Qiao family bombing case has not been fully investigated. If Qiao Qiao's true identity is rashly continued to be revealed, it will only put her in danger.

Lu Jingchen helped her open the car door, drove by himself, and went to the restaurant together.

"Does General Lu treat each of his assistants the same way?" Qiao Qiao looked out the window for a long time and asked faintly.

"If I say yes, what will you do? If I say no, what will you do?" Lu Jingchen did not answer the question and looked at her.

Jojo couldn't answer.

What he wants to do to anyone, she is not qualified to manage, nor is qualified to ask.

Moreover, after coming back this time, she would never have any softness towards him.

She cannot forget her true purpose.

Qiao Qiao didn't answer, and Lu Jingchen didn't ask any more. With her by his side, everything was enough.

Whether she is Qiao Zhen or Qiao Qiao, it is his Qiao Zhen.

This time, her presence is enough.

When eating in the restaurant, Qiao Qiao also remained vigilant. On the contrary, Lu Jingchen said more.

Qiao Qiao was very passive. Lu Jingchen asked what she asked, did not take the initiative, and did not go beyond what she shouldn't care about.

It's just that whenever Lu Jingchen's topic mentioned Qiao's family, she looked at him blankly and didn't understand.

Lu Jingchen did not ask any more, and said in a low voice, "Let's eat."

Joe Qiao bowed his head to eat seriously.

After dinner, Lu Jingchen ignored her refusal and sent her back to her residence.

Seeing her go upstairs, the lights on the floor where she was on turned on, and then the windows turned on, Lu Jingchen curled her lips.

My heart is like a wave of emotions, from morning to now, it has begun to become calm, it is a peaceful joy.

Stopped, looking at her reflection printed in the window, she was changing clothes, shoes, and pouring water~www.readwn.com~ The simple actions attracted Lu Jingchen to stop all the time.

It was not until the phone rang that Lu Jingchen was awakened.

"Jing Chen, aren't you coming back?" Wen Xuan's voice came on the phone, his voice soft, obviously a little sleepy.

Usually, no matter how busy Lu Jingchen is, he will go home on time, play with him for a while, and then read his bedtime story to him.

Lu Jingchen smiled slightly: "I will be back soon."

"Are you in a good mood, Jing Chen?" Although Wen Xuan was a child, he was very sensitive, even keen, and he caught the little smile in Lu Jingchen's voice.

"Yes." Lu Jingchen nodded. Although the happiness has become calm, it is like a trickle, never stopping, nourishing his heart.

"Did something good happen?" Wen Xuan was no longer sleepy, and stood up on the small bed in his pajamas, wanting to hear what Lu Jingchen was thinking about.

"Come back and tell you, I'm driving." Lu Jingchen hung up the phone and went straight to the royal family.

When he arrived in Wenxuan's room, his eyes were almost closed, but he did not lie down, his head was touching the quilt little by little, and he was about to fall asleep, but he was still holding on.

"His Royal Highness, Wen Xuan answered your call, refused to sleep, and kept saying that he would wait for you to come back..." the nanny hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"You go down and rest first." Lu Jingchen ordered, walking to Wen Xuan's side.