Rich Family: The Crazy and Naughty Heroine Dotes on the Real Daughter

Lu Qingtang walked away holding Xingxing's hand with a smile on her face.

Lu Wensheng watched her leave, then turned around and closed the door.

She sat at the table, took out a book and was about to read it when her cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Lu Wensheng turned his head and was stunned when he saw the information on the screen about a large amount of money being deposited into his bank card.

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Lu Qingtang was skillfully brought to the Rose Imperial Palace by Xingxing.

Holding the flowers, she praised with a smile, "Well done, baby..."

Although I don’t know why the dog is so persistent in running here, this is her husband’s territory, so it’s always a good idea to come here a few more times.

Lu Qingtang walked into the hotel holding flowers, with a look of anticipation and joy on her face.

When Butler Qin saw her, he greeted her respectfully and said with a smile, "Miss Lu."

Lu Qingtang's face was full of smiles. "Good evening, I'm looking for your young master."

Butler Qin said gently, "Young Master—"

Just as he was about to say that the young master had left Qincheng, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure walking slowly in from the door behind Lu Qingtang.

Butler Qin's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible hint of surprise, but his tone remained unchanged. "Behind you."

Hearing this, Lu Qingtang immediately turned around and looked over, with a sweet smile on her pretty face, "Good evening, little——"

She subconsciously blurted out "little husband", but when her eyes caught the approaching figure, she stopped precariously.

This unique, elegant and cool aura——

Not her little husband!

A look of loss flashed in Lu Qingtang's big eyes.

But remembering that this man had helped her, and that she also wanted to ask him to help her bring the flowers to her young husband, she raised her hand and waved at him, smiling, "Good evening, Master Ning."

Ning Yan stood at the door, looking at the little girl standing in the dim light with flowers in her hands, smiling at him with her eyes curved.

She is sweet and charming, with a charming aura.

It is the most stunning and heart-pounding look.

Ning Yan's heart, at that moment, even began to beat violently and uncontrollably.

Unfortunately... this sweetness is not for him.

Ning Yan's black eyelashes drooped, hiding the cold look in her eyes.

He should have been on the plane back to Beijing by now.

But at the last moment, I still couldn't let go.

For a young girl who is in her first love and deeply in love, the sudden disappearance of her lover and leaving without saying goodbye is the most cruel thing.

Seeing that the other party was silent and looked in a bad mood, Lu Qingtang tilted his head curiously and walked over, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Yan raised her eyes, looked at her with an ambiguous expression, and asked with a chuckle, "Is this bouquet of flowers for him?"

The smile on Lu Qingtang's face suddenly became sweeter.

She handed the bouquet of bright red roses to Ning Yan, pouted her lips slightly, and said with a smile, "Please give this bouquet of flowers to him for me and say it's..."

Her snow-white cheeks flushed with shyness. "It's a gift from my girlfriend."

Ning Yan looked at her delicate and shy face, and a hint of extremely dangerous look flashed in his sparkling peach blossom eyes.

He asked with a smile, "Does your 'relative' like him so much?"

Lu Qingtang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, I like it."

Her big, star-like eyes sparkled with pure joy and admiration, and she smiled with her red lips curved, "I like it very much!"

The smile on Ning Yan's face suddenly disappeared.

He stared at Lu Qingtang coldly for a moment, then suddenly laughed again and asked with a hint of malice, "Have you asked him if he likes her?"

Lu Qingtang was stunned for a moment, then whispered unhappily, "Of course he likes it, I've asked..."

"You can't trust what a man says in bed," Ning Yan leaned over to her, chuckling softly, his eyes filled with tenderness and tenderness, yet his tone was unusually cruel. "Why does he like her?"

"Like a woman who just slept with him, then ran away irresponsibly, and then tried every possible means to hide from him... a woman full of secrets?"