Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 13 The Love and Enmity of the Rich and the Black Hearted Boss (12)
"What evidence?! You are not allowed to talk nonsense anymore!"

Lu Jingxuan's face was livid.

"Oh?" Yan Wu's eyes flashed, thinking of the hobby of this "brother" in the customer information, she quietly opened her lips.

"You don't like Lu Xinya? Do you dare to show us what's in your pocket?"

Lu Jingxuan was shocked all over, and in an instant, he felt his blood turn to ice.

"What?" Seeing her son's appearance, Zhou Lirong suddenly sounded an alarm: "Jingxuan, what's in your pocket?"

As she spoke, her eyes turned from Lu Jingxuan's pale face to his slightly bulging right trouser belt, and her voice trembled unconsciously.

The latter immediately covered his pockets subconsciously, and reluctantly said: "It's nothing, mom, don't...no!!!"

However, between lightning and flint.

Zhou Lirong rushed up regardless, stretched out her hand...

And Lu Jingxuan couldn't use his broken right hand, so he could only watch helplessly as his mother dug out his pocket.

It’s over.

At that moment, he closed his eyes in despair.

then……

A thin piece of cloth fell out.

There was a dead silence in the air.

Everyone stared at it blankly: triangular shape, broken lace...

Obviously, this is a women's personal wear...

Gee.

Spicy eyes.

Yan Wu, who was successfully disgusted, looked away slightly and sighed.

"This thing is not my taste..." Thanks to the original owner, the aesthetics of dressing is still normal.

Of course, even if she didn't say it, no one present would think that the fabric belonged to "Lu Qingge".

It's even less likely to belong to Zhou Lirong.

Then it can only be... "Lu Xinya! You bitch!"

The next second, Zhou Lirong, who realized it, went crazy. She rushed forward, trying to pull Lu Xinya out, scratching her...

"What are you doing!?" Lu Bohan firmly protected his adopted daughter, and was also furious, but he vented it on his son.

"Lu Jingxuan, you bastard!" He shouted violently, while hugging Lu Xinya, he was about to hit Lu Jingxuan.

That didn't act like a father, but like a jealous man about to duel with his love rival.

Lu Jingxuan narrowly avoided a slap on the head, and said stubbornly.

"What's wrong with me just liking my sister? We're not related by blood. Besides, sister, you like me too, don't you?!"

"I..." Lu Xinya, who was still stunned when her eyes met and met the handsome young man's admiring gaze, felt something move in her heart and her face turned red unconsciously.

No.

This is wrong.

She bit her lip, suppressed the secret joy, and said dryly: "Jing Xuan, I, I only have family affection for you..."

"No! No!" Lu Jingxuan shouted, "You said you loved me the most..."

"Oh," Yan Wu suddenly sighed, and said abruptly, "Did you hear that, the sweetheart who said I love you tonight also said the same to Lu Jingxuan."

!! ?
The other four were taken aback, and looked up——

I saw that she was holding her mobile phone away, and the screen page showed that she was in a call.

Lu Xinya sharply caught the word "Huo Yirong" in the contact column, and her pupils shrank instantly!
"No... no!" she shouted: "Brother Rong, listen to me..."

However, the words were not finished yet, only the sound of heavy breathing came from Yan Wu's cell phone.

Immediately, there was a "bang bang bang" sound of the door being slammed.

"Don't worry," Yan Wu smiled gracefully, hung up the phone neatly, turned around, and quickly opened the lock: "You should explain it to someone in person."

The moment the words fell, the door opened.

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PS. Yan Yan: Zhazha, enjoy the Shura field I have created for you.

(End of this chapter)