The return of the rich and powerful family

"Yang Shulan's father just passed away." Lu Jingxing said.

"Oh." Shen Qingxi responded lightly, and asked with a lukewarm attitude, "Then do you want to go there now?"

"No, I'll have dinner with you." Lu Jingxing replied.

Father Yang had just passed away in the hospital, and Lu Zelin had rushed over to see him off for the last time.But there's no need for Lu Jingxing to rush there immediately, he's not someone from the Yang family, he just needs to show his face at the funeral.

Shen Qingxi nodded, and didn't ask about the Yang family anymore, and she didn't care.

The two of them finished their meal and went home together.

When they returned to Tang Yun's apartment, it was almost ten o'clock.Shen Qingxi simply washed up and lay down on the bed.

Lu Jingxing hugged her from behind, pressed his body against her, and kissed her sensitive ear with his cool lips.

"No, I'm so tired today." Shen Qingxi shrank her neck subconsciously, and smiled coquettishly.

"Where are you tired? I'll rub it for you." Lu Jingxing was still entangled with her, and slipped into her clothes with one hand.

"I sang and danced a lot today, and I've been waiting for a few hours, so I'm really tired." Shen Qingxi turned around, faced him face to face, put his fingertips on his palms, and called to stop: "Lu Jingxing, can we have a truce today? ?”

Lu Jingxing's black eyes were obviously stained with lust.He narrowed his eyes and looked at her. She blinked her big watery eyes, really wanting to be swallowed.

However, Shen Qingxi didn't want to, and he wouldn't force her either.The two hugged each other, kissed for a while, and then fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day, early in the morning.

It's rare for Shen Qingxi to get up early, and he has to catch the announcement.

Lu Jingxing got up earlier than her and cooked breakfast.

The two of them had breakfast, washed and changed their clothes.

Lu Jingxing wore a black shirt with a pure black suit and trousers.He is going to attend Father Yang's funeral today, and his dress needs to be deep and low-key.

"What time does today's work end, I'll pick you up." Lu Jingxing stood in the entrance hallway, with one arm around Shen Qingxi's slender waist, and asked with his eyes closed.

He seems to have gotten used to this pattern of life recently.Come home from get off work together, eat outside, or cook at home, read a book or watch TV together after dinner, and then fall asleep together in a hug.

Such a long flow of water, such a lifetime.

"Catch the announcement in the morning, and the Lu family's case will be in court in the afternoon. I will accompany Wei Lan to appear in court. I should have dinner with Wei Lan in the evening. You don't have to wait for me."

After Shen Qingxi finished speaking, she stood on tiptoe and lightly pecked the handsome face on one side of him.

"Okay." Lu Jingxing smiled helplessly, and suddenly exerted force on his arms, half-embracing her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her hard on her lips before going out.

The company's car has been waiting in front of the building for a long time.A black extended version of the Mercedes-Benz business.

The door on one side was opened, Lu Jingxing bent down to get into the car, and saw Lu Zelin sitting in the car at this time.

"Dad." Lu Jingxing called lightly.

"Yeah." Lu Zelin nodded in response, his expression not looking very good.

He rushed to the hospital last night to see Father Yang off for the last time. When he returned, it was almost early morning and he hadn't had a good rest, so his complexion was naturally bad.

"Your Uncle Yang left at [-]:[-] last night, and he was very peaceful when he left," Lu Zelin said.

"What did you promise him again? That's why he left so at ease." Lu Jingxing said, with a hint of sarcasm in his flat tone.

The expression on Lu Zelin's face was slightly awkward, "Your Uncle Yang is most worried about Shu Lan's mother and daughter. I can't let him close his eyes before leaving, so I promise him that he will take good care of Shu Lan's mother and daughter."

"How to take care of it?" Lu Jingxing asked indifferently.