Chapter 2001

In Qiao Qiao, this familiar and distant feeling reappears again, and Lu Jingchen is not wrong at all.

But he restrained himself.

Case of the Qiao's explosion four years ago has not been fully investigated. If Mao rashly continues to tell Qiao's true identity, she will only be in danger.

Lu Jingchen helped her open the door, drove by himself and went to the restaurant together.

"Is general Lu like this to every of his assistants?" Joe looked out of the window and asked faintly for a long time.

"What would you do if I said yes? If I said no, what would you do? " Lu Jingchen did not answer the question and looked at her.

Joe can't answer.

What he wants to do to anyone, she is not qualified to manage or ask.

Moreover, after coming back this time, she will never be soft hearted to him.

She can't forget her true purpose.

Qiao Qiao didn't answer, and Lu Jingchen didn't ask again. With her around, everything was enough.

Whether she's Joe or Joe, it's his Joe.

This time, only her presence is enough.

When eating in the restaurant, Qiao Qiao also kept vigilant. On the contrary, Lu Jingchen said more.

Qiao Qiao was very passive. What Lu Jingchen asked and what she answered, she didn't take the initiative and didn't go beyond what she shouldn't care about.

But whenever Lu Jingchen mentioned the Qiao family, she looked at him blankly and didn't understand at all.

Lu Jingchen didn't ask again. He whispered, "eat."

Joe bowed his head and ate seriously.

After dinner, Lu Jingchen sent her back to her residence despite her refusal.

Watching her go upstairs, the lights on her floor lit up, and then the windows lit up, Lu Jingchen hooked his lips.

The bottom of my heart is like the surging emotion. From the morning to now, it has begun to become calm, which is the joy of calm.

Stop and look at her reflection printed in front of the window. She is changing clothes, shoes, water and reading.

The simple action attracted Lu Jingchen to stop all the time.

It was not until the mobile phone rang that Lu Jingchen woke up.

"Jingchen, are you still not coming back?" Wenxuan's voice came from the phone. His voice was soft and obviously sleepy.

Usually, even if Lu Jingchen is busy, he will go home on time, play with him for a while, and then read him a bedtime story.

Lu Jingchen smiled: "I'll be back soon."

"You are in a good mood, Jing Chen?" Although Wenxuan was a child, he was very sensitive and even sharp. He caught a little smile in Lu Jingchen's voice.

"Yes." Lu Jingchen nodded. Although the happiness had become calm, it was like a trickle that never stopped, nourishing his heart.

"Has anything good happened?" Wenxuan was no longer sleepy. He stood up in his pajamas and wanted to listen to Lu Jingchen's thoughts.

"Come back and tell you, I'm driving." Lu Jingchen hung up the phone and went straight to the royal family.

When he reached Wenxuan's room, his eyes were almost closed, but he didn't lie down. His head touched the quilt bit by bit, and he was about to fall asleep, but he was still holding on.

"Your Highness, Wenxuan answered your phone and refused to sleep. She always said she would wait for you to come back..." the nanny hurried forward and said.

"You go down and have a rest first." Lu Jingchen ordered and walked to Wenxuan.