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

Lu Qingtang raised his head in a daze, "Huh?"

Lu Wensheng pointed at the initial conversation and said gently, "At this time, he must have thought that you would tell him about the difficulties you encountered and he would help you solve them, but you chose to hide it from him..."

"Put yourself in his shoes. If you were the one left behind, and he was in danger, but only wanted to face it alone, arbitrarily excluding you and not even telling you anything, leaving you anxiously waiting, would you be angry with him?"

Lu Qingtang's eyes flashed with a trace of deep thought and entanglement, "But my little husband is different from others. He is very simple and well-behaved. If he encounters danger, he may not be able to cope..."

Seeing that she was still so protective of him, Lu Wensheng curled his lips and said, "I can see that. The red envelopes he sent you to express his love for you all said 'I love you forever'... It shows that he likes you very, very much!"

Lu Qingtang blinked his black gemstone eyes.

Lu Wensheng smiled and gently wiped Lu Qingtang's face with a handkerchief. "That Ning family's eldest young master is wrong. A man who has had Qingtang will never fall in love with another woman."

Such a bright, brilliant and talented little rose, every man would want to possess her.

Lu Wensheng even felt that the reason why the eldest young master of the Ning family said those words... was actually to steal his "brother's" girl.

Lu Qingtang's expression instantly turned fierce, "You said he lied to me?!"

Lu Wensheng's eyes flashed with contemplation, "It can't be considered a lie, but he probably didn't tell the whole story..."

"For example, why didn't your husband reply to your message? It must be related to him..."

Lu Qingtang stood up in a flash, his eyes becoming extremely dangerous, "Very good, he's gone!"

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in the hotel.

Ning Yan sat on the sofa with an indifferent expression.

He kept this posture after Lu Qingtang left.

It was just a one-night stand, and judging by the situation, they might not even have exchanged a few words.

Then why on earth does she like that idiot so much? !

There was a soft sound outside the window.

Ning Yan's expression changed and he raised his head slightly.

And at that moment, the lights in the room suddenly went out, and the vision fell into a blind spot.

Ning Yan curled the corners of his lips.

The next second, the soft body wrapped in a sweet and attractive scent came over silently, skillfully raised her knees to quickly press down his legs, clamped his neck with one hand, and held the gun to his heart with the other hand.

The voice behind the voice changer was cold and without a trace of warmth. "Tell me, did you hide my husband's phone?!"

Ning Yan, “…”

I must ask this little thing in the future if it only climbed through his window in the middle of the night...

Ning Yan maintained the posture of being pressed on the sofa, slightly tilted his head, looked at the person standing in the darkness, licked his lips, chuckled and said, "Yeah, I did it."

Lu Qingtang was so angry that he almost wanted to beat him to death, "Why did you do this?"

Ning Yan thought about it carefully, smiled, and answered the question seriously, "You like him, he likes you, I'm not happy..."

Lu Qingtang, “…”

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?!

They are "in love with each other", and what does it have to do with him?!

As if sensing Lu Qingtang's anger, Ning Yan smiled, "But, sister, don't worry..."

He blinked and said with a smile, "I won't do such a thing again in the future."

When Lu Qingtang heard the word "sister", her whole body went numb. She said in shame and annoyance, "Shut up! You are not allowed to call me sister!"

"Why?" Ning Yan looked at her with grievance, her voice soft and gentle, as if she was acting coquettishly, "He can call you sister, why can't I?"

"Am I different from him?"

When Lu Qingtang heard this, he felt a numbness rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

For a moment, she suddenly felt that the man she was holding hostage seemed to have seen something in his peach blossom eyes, which were hard to tell whether they were deep or clear.