The Naive Mr. Lu

skillful?

Zong Jize believes that he is a ghost!

The design of this suit has already been bought by him, Zong Jize.

Can Ji Jinge still find an identical set?

Furthermore, when he is not comfortable wearing it, it is when both Zong Jize and Lu Dingning are wearing it. Doesn't this obviously mean that you want a third party to intervene?

At that moment, Zong Jize's face was ashen as hell, and the hand hanging on the side of his thigh was clenched into a fist.

This was a sign that Zong Jize was slightly angry.

If it was before, Ji Jinge would definitely stay away, because he believed that Zong Jize was his good brother.

But this time, Ji Jinge didn't.

Even when he realized that Zong Jize was angry, Ji Jinge still smiled coquettishly, and said, "It's not a coincidence, my good brother Yining bought this suit for me."

That's right, even if he is a good brother, he, Ji Jinge, has the right to fight for his life's happiness.

Because in Ji Jinge's opinion, it is impossible for him to like someone like Lu Dingning again in his life.

"What?" There was a dangerous coldness in Zong Jize's eyes.

But this time, his gaze did not fall on Ji Jinge, but on Lu Dingning. He seemed to want to find a different answer from Lu Dingning.

Unfortunately, under Zong Jize's cold eyes, Lu Dingning just smiled awkwardly.

In Zong Jize's view, this was no different from giving an affirmative answer.

If Lu Dingning hadn't grabbed his hand quietly at this moment, Zong Jize would have rushed up to kill Ji Jinge with a wry smile on his face.

Although at Ji Jinge's birthday party this time, the three of them wore almost exactly the same clothes. But what the three showed was completely different styles.

Against the background of Zong Jize's incomparably powerful and stern aura, Zong Jize's suit formed a noble and powerful that ordinary people could not model.

What Ji Jinge deduces is a model image of a dignified and refined son of a family.

As for Lu Dingning, her unique aloofness fully demonstrated the image of a cynical killer in love.

The gathering of these three people is simply a visual feast.

As a result, many people present quietly raised their mobile phones or cameras, and quietly recorded this feast-like picture in the same frame.

Fortunately, Ji Jinge, who is the protagonist of this birthday party, is very busy tonight.

Besides a few of them, there was a large group of people waiting for him to entertain and say hello.

So after going through a cutscene on their side, Ji Jinge had to greet other people again.

"Drink, this red wine tastes good!" After Ji Jinge left, Lu Dingning dragged Zong Jize to the drink area and handed him a glass of red wine. Of course, she didn't forget to get herself a cup.

Just when her lips were about to touch the glass, the glass of red wine was taken away by Zong Jize.

"Why?" Lu Dingning was slightly dissatisfied with the fact that the wine that was about to drink was taken away.

However, Zong Jize took out something at this moment and asked Lu Dingning, "What is this?"

Lu Dingning was taken aback when he saw the white spray can in Zong Jize's hand.

This thing, not the one Will gave her just now.

Lu Dingning still clearly remembered that she had put it in his pocket just now.

Why did Zong Jize take it out of his pocket?

Lu Dingning put her hand into her pocket, and after confirming that her bottle was indeed taken away by Zong Jize, she said, "That's my asthma medicine. When did you take it away?"

Zong Jize is good at this!

He took the medicine from her pocket without her noticing it.

Or, the recent days in Country Z have been too peaceful, causing her to relax her vigilance...

If it's the latter, this is not a good sign!

"Why is your asthma medicine with him?" Zong Jize's handsome face showed no expression.

"I ran out of it last time. The medicine is made in F. Will just came over there, so I dragged him to bring it for me!"

In fact, her mother should have asked Will to bring this medicine to her. She was always worried that Lu Dingning had lost the medicine and couldn't find it when she needed it.

So even in Smith Manor, she would prepare several bottles for Lu Dingning.

Not to mention, it is the distant country Z.

"Can you give it back to me?"

Zong Jize put the small can directly back into Lu Dingning's pocket this time.

With the bottle of medicine in his pocket, Lu Dingning's heart hadn't completely returned to its original position when he heard Zong Jize ask again: "Why is Jin Ge wearing the same clothes as us?"

Hearing what Zong Jize said, Lu Dingning suddenly raised his head and looked towards a corner not far away.

I saw Ji Jinge, who was surrounded by a bunch of celebrities celebrating her birthday, was also smiling at her. Although being pestered by a large number of celebrities, Ji Jinge still raised his glass to Lu Dingning.

Lu Dingning also smiled at him, picked up the red wine that Zong Jize put aside just now, and raised his glass high like Ji Jinge.

The two equally radiant people clinked glasses just like that, causing many people's eyes to linger on the two of them.

"The gift of thanks for saving me from a crisis last time. No matter what he wants, I will give it to him." After clinking glasses, Lu Dingning took a sip of the red wine before saying so.

Ji Jinge rescued her from danger?

As soon as Zong Jize heard it, he knew that Lu Dingning was referring to the last time she had an asthma attack.

If it was anything else, Zong Jize might still feel that he had the right to be jealous.

But, it happened that time she had an asthma attack...

That was the time Zong Jize felt sorry for Lu Dingning the most.

When she needed him the most, he was not by her side.

But is there any medicine for regret in this world?

No!

So even Zong Jize, who has a lot of money, can only regret it beyond his control.

When Zong Jize was sinking into his own annoyance and self-blame, a pair of slender and clean hands stretched out in front of her.

When Zong Jize raised his head, he realized that it was Lu Dingning.

This guy, with one hand behind his back, stretched out his other hand in front of him, half-bent and made a gesture of inviting him to dance.

But at this moment, Lu Dingning still had that beguiling smile on Lu Dingning's face.

This made her look more elegant and personable than those elders from aristocratic families who grew up with golden spoons in their mouths...

But the problem is, this guy is actually inviting him to dance with Zong Jize? Do you think Zong Jize is a woman?

For Zong Jize who stared at her with misty eyes and didn't respond for a while, the curvature of the corner of Lu Dingning's lips did not decrease at all, but the hand she stretched out had already been withdrawn directly.

"It seems that Young Master Zong doesn't want to dance with me. Forget it, I'll find someone else..."

After saying this, the guy really turned around and stretched his long legs.

But how could Zong Jize let this butterfly go and ask her to find someone else to dance with?

So, before Lu Dingning took two steps with his long legs, Zong Jize's bench directly dragged her back and brought her directly onto the dance floor...