Ignoring Luan Hongyue’s resentful gaze behind him, Lu Tianxing left the n’s restroom and found one of the bunnies at the Red People Club, asking her to deliver a set of won’s clothes to the n’s restroom for Luan Hongyue. He then returned to the hall and scanned around, looking for Bai Zhiqing.
Just as Lu Tianxing was searching for Bai Zhiqing’s location, a crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Uncle, we’re over here."
Startled by the sudden voice, Lu Tianxing instinctively turned to look and saw Qiaoqiao, dressed in a white princess bubble dress and looking like a little princess, standing there waving at him.
Beside Qiaoqiao, Shen Manjun was standing gracefully, dressed very elegantly today. Her whole body exuded an aura of untouchable nobility, making the spot where she stood seem like the center of the entire stage.
Moreover, Shen Manjun seed to have dressed up deliberately today, even styling her hair in waves and dyeing it burgundy, complenting her exquisite and beautiful face, causing Lu Tianxing to be slightly dazed.
While Lu Tianxing stared dazedly at Shen Manjun, a mischievous laugh sounded in his ear: "Hehe, Uncle, isn’t my mom exceptionally beautiful today? Let tell you, after hearing you would co to the ball tonight, she spent over two hours dressing up. In the past, it took her at most ten minutes. Uncle, do you feel flattered now?"
Qiaoqiao had sohow appeared beside Lu Tianxing, slightly raising her head with a bright smile on her face.
"Indeed, I feel a bit flattered." Lu Tianxing regained his composure, glanced at Shen Manjun, whose face was slightly flushed, and said, rubbing his nose.
"Hehe, Uncle, how about giving a little brother with my mom tonight? You can do it tonight, and I’ll hide in my room and promise not to co out." Qiaoqiao giggled mischievously, oblivious to Shen Manjun walking over with an exasperated look.
"Qiaoqiao, I think before you say that, you’d better see who’s behind you."
Lu Tianxing looked at Shen Manjun’s angry yet shy expression, amusingly rubbed Qiaoqiao’s little head.
"Don’t rub my head; I’m not a kid anymore."
Qiaoqiao shook her head in dissatisfaction, turned around to see Shen Manjun’s almost fiery gaze, and imdiately put on a pitiful look: "Mom, isn’t this what you wanted? I rember you calling Uncle’s na that night; I’m just speaking for you..."
"Shen Qiaoqiao, you little brat, shut up, or else be careful I put you in quarantine."
Hearing Qiaoqiao’s words, Shen Manjun’s blush deepened. She quickly interrupted Qiaoqiao and diverted the conversation to Lu Tianxing: "You’re here, why are you alone, where’s Zhiqing?"
Lu Tianxing, not wanting to dwell on the topic, sensed Shen Manjun was about to lose it. He smiled and said, "Zhiqing just went sowhere else with my cousin’s girlfriend. Why are you still in Suzhou, weren’t you planning to head back to Beijing soon?"
"You really wish I would leave, don’t you?" Shen Manjun said, a bit reproachfully.
"Hehe, of course not!"
Lu Tianxing glanced at Qiaoqiao beside Shen Manjun, who looked like she’d eaten bitter lon, and chuckled: "Anyway, why do you have ti to attend the ball today? You don’t seem to know Luan Hongyue, right?"
"Don’t forget the Shen Family’s main business, naturally we have ventures in Jiangnan. Is it strange that I know Luan Hongyue?"
Shen Manjun shot a glance at Lu Tianxing, about to say more when a crisp voice interrupted: "Mr. Shen, we et again."
Accompanied by the voice, Bai Zhiqing erged from the crowd and gracefully walked to Lu Tianxing, naturally linking her arm with Lu Tianxing’s, almost as if announcing ownership.
Understanding Bai Zhiqing’s intention, Shen Manjun simply smiled without feeling awkward: "Zhiqing, you’re too courteous, don’t bother with calling Mr. Shen. I’m older than you; just call Sister Manjun. Oh, this is my daughter, Shen Qiaoqiao."
"Uncle, your wife is so pretty."
Qiaoqiao looked up at Bai Zhiqing, excitedly saying: "Sister Zhiqing, so you’re the famous business goddess of Modu. When I studied there, I often heard my mom ntion your na; you are my role model."
Standing nearby, Lu Tianxing felt relieved hearing Qiaoqiao’s words. Luckily, she knew what could be said; otherwise, if Bai Zhiqing discovered his relationship with Shen Manjun, it would be hard to manage.
"Hello, Qiaoqiao." Bai Zhiqing smiled slightly, looking at Qiaoqiao.
It must be said that Qiaoqiao had a certain charisma, almost like a breath of fresh air, naturally putting people at ease.
"Sister Zhiqing, my mom told about you before, saying you’re a goddess in business, very impressive."
Qiaoqiao, without any sense of unfamiliarity, ran over and linked arms with Bai Zhiqing: "Sister Zhiqing, I have a question, but I’m not sure if I should ask."
"What question? Go ahead and ask." Bai Zhiqing said, smiling.
"Sister Zhiqing, could you tell why you fancy Uncle? With his dark and dull appearance, I think he doesn’t match you."
"Oh my!""
Upon hearing Qiaoqiao’s comnt, Lu Tianxing almost spat out blood. Damn, what do you an dark and dull? Wasn’t it just her pushing for him and Shen Manjun? This transformation was way too fast.
Hearing Qiaoqiao’s words, Bai Zhiqing couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Lu Tianxing grumpily said: "Qiaoqiao, that’s slander. What do you an I’m not a match and dark? I have the healthiest skin color, okay? Those pretty-boy bands you like are not manly; I’m not bragging, but I could crush a hundred of them single-handedly."
PS: With the New Year approaching, ten days to the Little New Year, and seventeen days to New Year’s Eve, I’m getting ready to head ho, so updates might slow down a bit. Apologies!!!
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