I only care about making money and not love. I’m the best professional bootlicker!

The two of them were so close that they fell asleep.

"Hmm..."

A charming and soft voice sounded in the bedroom, and then it was silent again.

Saturday morning.

Lu Xing said that he had encountered a problem.

Aunt Wen in his arms seemed to be dreaming, her cheeks were flushed, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

After Lu Xing tried to move, Aunt Wen hummed in dissatisfaction, and changed to a comfortable position in his arms and continued to sleep.

Oh my God!

Lu Xing was speechless.

Aunt Wen, do you really not feel uncomfortable?

He looked over Aunt Wen at her daughter.

The child didn't have to go to school today and slept soundly, with his short hands raised beside his little head, which was very cute.

But.

No matter how good the land of gentleness is, he still has to go to work.

Sigma men never fall into any traps!

Lu Xing slowly moved to the bedside like a spy playing house.

Now!

He quickly rolled off the bed and quickly stuffed a pillow into Aunt Wen's arms.

"Hmm..."

Aunt Wen snorted softly and leaned on the pillow in dependence.

Huh——

Lu Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Hehe.

It's worthy of me.

This hand speed is awesome!

Lu Xing praised himself early in the morning and walked out of the bedroom quietly with a refreshed spirit.

Click.

The bedroom door was gently closed.

Wen Lingxiu opened her eyes, turned around and put down Nannan's hands raised in her sleep, muttering.

"Are you still leaving?"

After experiencing the fire, how could she be a person who slept soundly?

Whether it was Lu Xing's three seconds, or when he went to find Chi Yueshan.

As long as it was the moment Lu Xing stood up.

In fact...

She was awake.

Wen Lingxiu lay back and closed her eyes.

"But at least you know what you want, right?"

When doing business and competing with peers.

The most critical winning formula is information.

A tear passed through the corner of Lu Xing's eyes, like a scar on her heart.

Can't forget, and don't want to forget.

She has burned her life for others.

Can she be a little selfish this time, so that Lu Xing will remember her forever?

After a moment.

Thinking of the feeling just now, Wen Lingxiu's cheeks flew a blush, and whispered.

"Little brat, so angry."

......

"Frog fun! So earthy!"

Lu Xing turned some soil from the garden at the door of Aunt Wen's villa and put it into a plastic bag.

There is no way.

I've already told Song Junzhu what I wanted to do, so I have to do it.

Professor Song paid for the soil transportation.

Hehe.

Rich woman, hungry for food!

"Tsk, the quality of this soil is too high, at least as high as three or four floors."

Lu Xing put the soil into his schoolbag with satisfaction and took a taxi to Song Junzhu's villa.

Wait.

That's not right.

After getting in the car, Lu Xing suddenly remembered that Song Junzhu sent him a new address yesterday.

Huh?

Did this person move?

"Master, can I change the route? I'll go to Wangxing Mansion."

The driver was surprised: "Wangxing Mansion?"

He saw that the villa that the young man was going to was ridiculously expensive, and now he wanted to go to Wangxing Mansion?

The driver's expression made Lu Xing confused.

"What's wrong, master? Can't we go to Wangxing Mansion?"

The driver immediately said, "Yes, we can go. I'm just a little surprised that this is the first time I've picked up a passenger going there."

Something's wrong.

While chatting with the driver, Lu Xing finally learned that Wangxing Mansion is a small villa complex located in the center of Haicheng City, with a total of 13 buildings. It is a historical preservation and protection building that is only rented and not sold. Life is quiet and peaceful in a sea of ​​high-rise buildings.

This is probably what it means to be a great hidden in the city, right?

Lu Xing once again refreshed his understanding of Song Junzhu.

Professor Song is richer than he thought...

After getting off the car and arriving at Wangxing Road, Lu Xing saw many tourists taking pictures at the entrance of the mansion.

Facing the gazes of the tourists, Lu Xing gritted his teeth and sent a message to Song Junzhu.

[Lu Xing]: Professor Song, I'm here.

The next second.

The high door with complicated patterns opened from the inside, and two butlers in suits and leather shoes stood on both sides and said with a smile.

"Mr. Lu, please come in."

Lu Xing:......

Damn it.

You rich people, don't come here to embarrass me!

Seeing that some tourists around him had already reacted and wanted to raise their phones, Lu Xing ran quickly.

and walked in.

The high door closed again.

After entering the door, Lu Xing curiously asked the two smiling butlers around him.

"Do you do this to everyone who comes in?"

The butler on the left said with a stiff smile.

"Usually they drive in."

To be honest.

This was also the first time he saw someone walk in through the gate.

Lu Xing choked.

Thank you.

I was impressed.

A few minutes later, Lu Xing arrived in front of a small western-style building with the best geographical location.

"Mr. Lu, this is it."

Lu Xing nodded.

The small western-style house in front of him was not as cold as the villa that Song Junzhu had before. This house looked very comfortable.

But he couldn't afford any of them.

Lu Xing took a deep breath and wanted to knock on the door with a smile.

"Hey hey hey!"

The door was opened without any warning, and Lu Xing fell in suddenly.

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