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In the banquet hall, relatives and friends were all blessing, and Lu Tang responded generously to everyone's greetings.

The light from above shone down, and Ji Xuan's gaze fell on Lu Tang's face at some point.

Lu Tang had a smile on her lips, and every word and every little movement was graceful and appropriate, with the elegance and temperament of a lady from a noble family.

This feeling is completely different from Lu Xiaoxiao's.

His heart trembled, as if the accelerated heartbeat caused by Lu Tang three years ago had returned to his body.

Ji Xuan's body subconsciously moved closer to Lu Tang, and subconsciously, his hands were already around Lu Tang's waist.

Lu Tang was still communicating with the elders who were sending their blessings, but when she saw this action, she looked up in shock.

Before she could utter "What are you doing?", her cell phone vibrated.

Lu Tang's eyes subconsciously looked at the phone.

The moment she saw the five words "little boy vixen", she turned off the screen of her phone.

Ji Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he asked, "Who is it?"

Surrounded by so many people, Lu Tang felt guilty and just made up an excuse to get away with it: "Nothing, just work."

After dealing with it in the lobby for nearly an hour, she was able to escape by using the excuse of going to the bathroom.

She stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looked around and saw that there was no one around, then turned on her cell phone.

When she opened the screen, she saw the message sent to her by the "little male vixen".

【Little Vixen: Get his dirty hands off you. 】

【Little Vixen: Stay away from him】

[Little Vixen: Lu Tang, if you let him touch you again, I will take you away right now.]

Lu Tang's pupils shrank and his heart skipped a beat.

Is he here?

It’s Grandpa Ji’s birthday, why is he here?

Lu Tang's hands were shaking as he replied: "Where are you?"

The moment he said this, a phone call came in.

"Lu Tang, don't let him touch you again."

Sitting in front of the window on the third floor of the Ji family's old house, Ji Shengzhou looked down at all this with a dark face.

That night, Ji Xuan's insults to Lu Tang were played in his ears.

The moment Ji Xuan touched Lu Tang, he wished he could break off Ji Xuan's fingers one by one.

Lu Tang's cold gaze fell on the phone, and she said in a serious tone: "Don't make trouble, this is business."

Before Lu Tang could finish his words, he interrupted: "Business? It's business with him, but not with me?"

Lu Tang sighed, his tone full of fatigue: "What's wrong with you? We are in the Ji family now, don't make trouble!"

The relationship between them was never open to the public, let alone a serious matter.

The voice on the other end of the phone was angry: "Lu Tang, I'm jealous."

This sentence was very straightforward, so straightforward that Lu Tang's heartbeat began to accelerate, just like the first night she met him.

Her tone paused, and she didn't know how to answer.

Before she could speak, she heard a few conversations coming from the bathroom door, and the guilty conscience in her heart drove her to quickly hang up the phone.

Lu Tang took a deep breath, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and went out.

After a busy day, Lu Tang looked exhausted.

Grandpa Ji wanted her to stay overnight but she refused.

Thinking of the phone call he had with the "little male vixen" in the bathroom today, Lu Tang felt a chill on his back.

She was afraid that the "little male vixen" would find the Ji family. If she was exposed, she would be finished.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Grandpa Ji didn't force her to stay: "It's so late, I'll let Xiaoxuan take you home."

Ji Xuan was about to rush back to the Lu family to coax Lu Xiaoxiao, but when he heard what Grandpa Ji said, he could only come back with a frown.

Ji Xuan didn't want to send her off, but on the other hand, Lu Tang didn't want Ji Xuan to send her off either.

Because she was afraid that the "little male vixen" was at home at this time. He was already furious, and if he saw Ji Xuan sending her home, he might do something out of line again.

But Lu Tang had no choice. She didn't drive here by herself, so naturally she couldn't go back by herself.

After getting into Ji Xuan's car, Lu Tang wanted to take a nap, but the quiet environment was broken by him first.

"Which mistress sent you a message today?" His tone was tentative.

Lu Tang frowned, realizing something was wrong.

Ever since he discovered that he was cheating on Lu Tang three years ago, he had never taken the initiative to inquire about Lu Tang's life.

If you want to find out, you should do so with malicious speculation.

When Lu Tang heard his tone, he thought he had misheard.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ji Xuan continued: "Lu Tang, you don't have to hide it from me. I have already met him. It was the night when Peir held the dinner party. He brought you in?"

"What?" Lu Tang frowned and his lips curved into a straight line.

Recalling the madness of the "little male vixen" that night, Lu Tang instantly understood why the "little male vixen" was angry.

Her heart tightened: "What did you say to him?"

Ji Xuan chuckled: "You care about him so much? Are you close to him?"

Lu Tang's tone was cold, hinting at anger: "Ji Xuan, you've crossed the line. I don't need you in my life. If you come to disturb my life again and go to him again, don't blame me for being rude."

Her face darkened and she spoke decisively.

Ji Xuan's heart trembled, and a wave of irritation surged up in him, as if silver needles were pricking his body, and the pain appeared and disappeared.

The atmosphere in the car quickly became quiet, and a sense of familiarity washed over him.

That's right, he said the same words three years ago.

That was when his relationship with Lu Xiaoxiao was just discovered. Lu Tang came to question him crying, and this was his answer.

The car soon stopped at the gate of Lu Tang's community.

Lu Tang opened the door and got out of the car without saying a word.

As for how long Ji Xuan's car had been parked downstairs, Lu Tang didn't know.

She went upstairs carrying her bag, her hair loose from her bun.

The elevator door opened and Lu Tang opened the fingerprint lock. The moment she opened it, she let down her guard.

But she didn't expect there was a man in the room.

When she turned around to close the door, the "little male vixen" came up to her.

"He sent you back? Are you going to pretend like you two are truly in love?"

The "little male vixen" pushed her against the door, holding her waist with one hand and covering the back of her head with the other.

His breath was unstable, and a hot breath touched her nose, full of jealousy.

Lu Tang's voice became a little hoarse as he explained: "Grandpa asked him to pick me up this morning. I didn't drive, so how did you come back by yourself?"

Before she could finish her words, he grabbed her chin tightly.

A fierce lip covered hers, and every movement of his licking her lips became harder, like a punishment for her.

"Lu Tang, I'm jealous. Is it so hard to coax me? Is it so hard to even say nice things to me?"

He lowered his eyes, his expression slightly gloomy.

Lu Tang's heart tightened, and the pleasure of his heartbeat came. It was this feeling again.

Seeing that Lu Tang didn't say anything, he intensified the kiss.

"You won't coax me? Then I'll coax you in my own way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put his arms around Lu Tang's waist and picked her up.

The bedroom was too far away, so he put Lu Tang directly on the sofa.