The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1210 Wild Rose Gifted to Uncle (58)

Lu Boying frowned and said, "I'm not your uncle. Even if you are Lu Ruijie's lover, you don't have the right to call me uncle."

It's just a lover, not even half of the Lu family, how could he have the right to be called Uncle Lu Boting.

Unless Aunt Jiang is Lu Ruijie's girlfriend, maybe she can still shout.

Hearing this, Aunt Jiang raised her eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile, "Then you mean that only after I become Lu Ruijie's girlfriend can I call you uncle, right?"

Lu Boying raised his pretty eyebrows and said nothing.

He didn't go to work in the company today, so he didn't wear that serious black suit, nor did he wear gold-rimmed glasses. He just wore a pure black jacket and trousers.Without the weakening cover of the gold-rimmed glasses, the man's sharp browbones were completely exposed, his eyes were as black as ink, his lips were thin, and his demeanor was cold and alienated.

He parted his lips, and his voice was cold: "Jiang Yu, I don't have the time to play forbidden love with you here, and I'm not even interested in my nephew's lover or girlfriend."

Aunt Jiang blinked her eyes and smiled coquettishly, "Okay, okay, I understand. I will listen to you and not hook up with Lu Ruijie. Don't be jealous~"

Lu Boying: "..."

The expression between his eyebrows was slightly restrained. When did he say that she was not allowed to hook up with Lu Ruijie?

He didn't care at all whether she was with Lu Ruijie or not, whether she was a lover or a girlfriend with Lu Ruijie.
"By the way, since you are not allowed to be called uncle, should you call him uncle?" The girl suddenly looked at him with a half-smile, and said narrowly.

Lu Boting must have thoroughly investigated Aunt Jiang, and naturally knew that Aunt Jiang is only a 22-year-old girl now, and he is already thirty, so there is nothing wrong with asking her to call him uncle The place,

Lu Boting pursed his lips, frowned, and said coldly and indifferently, "As you wish."

"Wow~ uncle~ uncle~ uncle~"

Her red lips curled up slightly, her eyes were full of narrow and playful teasing, and she called uncle several times in a frivolous and playful tone.

Lu Boying didn't say anything, just holding the bowl of wontons indifferently, walked past Aunt Jiang, and walked straight into the room.

Aunt Jiang turned her head and saw him entering the room. While closing the door, she teased him lazily, and said, "It's not good to break into a girl's room without permission, uncle~"

For the last two words, her tone was aggravated, full of evil taste.

The shouting made people feel as if Lu Boting in Jiang Yu's mouth was an uncle in his forties or fifties.

But in fact, although Lu Boting is already thirty, he looks no different from a 25-year-old, even younger.

His temperament is mature and stable, low-key and restrained. He hides the bloody and murderous spirit in the army. His expressionless face also makes people unable to figure out what's going on in his heart, which makes people feel hard to guess.

Although he has lived in the difficult and difficult environment of no man's land for so many years, he has a calm temperament in his bones. After returning to Beijing, he hardly needs any breathing time to fully adapt to his current situation and status. Expensive and indifferent, like a mysterious noble son,
And this man, who had always been indifferent and stern, walked into Aunt Jiang's room and put down the bowl in his hand when he heard Aunt Jiang's teasing words.

(End of this chapter)