The last time in Ning City, he had taken the opportunity to meet the elders of his family and brought her along to meet Yan Beicheng. At that time, Yan Beicheng's attention had not been on her at all.
She also tried to take the initiative to chat with Yan Beicheng, but Yan Beicheng only replied with a cold 'En'. There was no way for her to continue the conversation.
At that time, he had a dull expression on his face. She had thought that he was just that cold and indifferent. Coupled with his noble temperament, it made it hard for her to forget him.
Just now, Yan Beicheng and Lin Chu's conversation wasn't loud, but it wasn't to the extent that he couldn't hear it at all. Although he couldn't hear the complete content, he knew that Yan Beicheng's tone was extremely gentle.
She had never imagined that the man who had been so indifferent in Ning City would have such a gentle and talkative side.
Looking at the interaction between Yan Beicheng and Lin Chu, who knew how long they had lived together like this?
When the two of them were together, it was as if they had become a small world of their own. No one could enter or participate in it. The atmosphere between the two of them was so good, so warm, so compatible.
Just now, she felt her legs turn to jelly, and she fell back onto the sofa, as if she was just an extra.
Yan Beicheng only glanced at Lu Weining coldly before turning to ask Lin Chu, "Your friend?"
"Uh …" Lin Chu was in a much better mood. He glanced at Lu Weining's reaction and saw that she was embarrassed, which made his mood even better.
But when he looked at Yan Beicheng, his gaze was still sinister and unfriendly. "This is Lu Weining, Miss Lu. She said she's here to look for you. She's your friend."
Yan Beicheng raised his eyebrows, as if trying to recall where this person came from.
Lin Chu turned around and went to the kitchen, muttering to himself. "You still don't want to admit that you're old. You can't even remember your own friends."
Yan Beicheng: "Uh..."
He narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Chu's back. Right now, what he wanted to do the most was to press her down on the bed and punish her for her little mouth!
"I'm sorry. I came without permission," Lu Weining said. She didn't seem nervous at all. Instead, she sounded natural and sincere.
Yan Beicheng raised an eyebrow. "Miss Lu, where have we met before? I don't have many friends, so I remember them all. "
When Lin Chu came out with the honey lemonade, he heard this sentence and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
"Drink this, it will cure the hangover." Lin Chu handed it over and said.
Yan Beicheng took the cup and drank it obediently. Lu Weining didn't miss it. Yan Beicheng's cup was indeed a couple's cup with Lin Chu's.
"We had dinner together in Ning City before," Lu Weining said as if nothing had happened.
Lin Chu admired her shamelessness.
Yan Beicheng frowned and looked like he was trying hard to recall. He said uncertainly, "When I went to Ning City, I did have a meal with a few elders."
After thinking for a while, she seemed to recall something. "Miss Lu was with President Lu at that time?"
Lu Weining's expression finally changed. Lin Chu didn't expect her to say, "Beicheng, there's no point in pretending anymore. We're not strangers. We've known each other since we were kids. "
"Miss Lu, please don't say things that will cause misunderstandings. It can't be said that we've known each other since we were kids, but I've heard the elders mention them once or twice when I was young. We've met once or twice, but I don't think we've spoken much. Speaking of which, the last time we met in Ning City was also after so many years. We really can't be considered close, "Yan Beicheng said indifferently. After drinking the honey lemonade, he put down the cup.
"Looks like I was thinking too much. I always thought that we could be considered friends." Lu Weining smiled indifferently. "When you were young, Aunt Jiang always brought you to our house. So you don't even remember, I —"
Yan Beicheng's face suddenly darkened. His black eyes were deep and cold, and there was a hint of scarlet in them. "Miss Lu, we're not close. I don't remember anyone bringing me to your house when I was young. "
To him, that kind of memory was an existence of humiliation. He didn't even want to think about it.
Perhaps he was willing to call that person mother, but that was all.
But if someone thought that they could get closer to him by mentioning Jiang Changdai, then they were ridiculously wrong. It would only make him feel even more disgusted.
At that moment, Yan Beicheng looked frighteningly fierce. He didn't seem to be very excited, but anyone could see that his face was filled with disgust and anger.
Lin Chu had never seen Yan Beicheng so angry before. He had always been a self-controlled man. He would only show some emotions on his face when it was related to her. When he was with Chu Zhaoyang and the others, he wouldn't hide it. But other than that, she had never seen him like this.
But this kind of frightening threat wasn't directed at Lin Chu, so she didn't feel nervous.
Lu Weining, on the other hand, was so scared that her body stiffened. She blinked and didn't dare to look at Yan Beicheng.
She didn't know what she was thinking, but she licked her lips uneasily. "I misspoke."
Yan Beicheng's face was cold as he curled his lips at her mockingly.
Lu Weining's expression darkened, and she smiled sadly. "Beicheng, I —"
"Miss Lu," Yan Beicheng interrupted her.
Lu Weining smiled helplessly and sadly. She called him Beicheng, but he only coldly called her Miss Lu. Anyone could hear the difference between the two.
Yan Beicheng didn't say it explicitly, but it was obvious from the way he addressed her. The two weren't that close, so she didn't need to call him Beicheng so intimately.
Lu Weining looked at Yan Beicheng with resentment in her eyes. She didn't even care about Lin Chu.
Lin Chu looked at her and wanted to slap her. Seducing her man in front of her? Shameless?
Yan Beicheng didn't seem to understand her gaze and stood up. "I won't see you out."
Lu Weining: "Uh …"
Her beautiful and exquisite nails were clean and long. At that moment, they were deeply embedded into the flesh of her palm, but she didn't feel any pain. She didn't expect Yan Beicheng to not give her face like this. He didn't even give her a polite perfunctory reply. He directly asked her to leave, not seeing her heart at all.
Thinking about what she said to Lin Chu before Yan Beicheng returned, Yan Beicheng had really slapped her in the face. It made her previous actions seem laughable.
She didn't know when Aunt Zhuang came out. With one hand on her windbreaker and the other holding her bag, she stood at the door, looking like she couldn't wait to invite her out.
Lu Weining gritted her teeth and barely maintained her pride. She nodded at Lin Chu. "Miss Lin, we'll meet again if we have the chance."
Lin Chu nodded and didn't say anything.
Lu Weining looked at Yan Beicheng unwillingly, then took the windbreaker and bag from Aunt Zhuang. She walked out of the door with her back straight so that she didn't look embarrassed.
For this, Lin Chu quite admired her.
After leaving, Lu Weining took out her phone. "Auntie."
As soon as the door closed, Lin Chu glanced at Yan Beicheng. When Lu Weining was around, he still maintained a gentle expression, but now it was cold. He snorted lightly and ignored Yan Beicheng as he walked upstairs.
"Uh …" Yan Beicheng looked at Lin Chu's back and craned his neck. "My head is still a little dizzy. I want to drink more."
In the end, he didn't get a response.
Aunt Zhuang sent the guest back and looked at Yan Beicheng. Yan Beicheng also looked back.
Aunt Zhuang snorted twice and went back to the kitchen to clean up.
Yan Beicheng: "Uh …"
When he returned to the room, he saw Lin Chu sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard and hugging a pillow. He was probably chatting with Xu Moyan on his phone.
Yan Beicheng leaned over and grabbed Lin Chu's waist, wanting to pull him into his embrace.
Lin Chu directly kicked his long leg, looked at him coldly, and snorted again. He shook off his arm, got off the bed, and ran to the sofa to sit down.
"Uh …" Yan Beicheng didn't see what Lin Chu and Xu Moyan were talking about and followed them without saying a word. He leaned over and hugged Lin Chu's waist with both hands.
With the previous lesson, he wouldn't let go no matter what Lin Chu said. He wouldn't let go even if Lin Chu was about to break his waist.
Lin Chu locked his phone screen and placed it on the small table in front of him. He said to Yan Beicheng bluntly, "Let go, I'm annoying you now."
"Uh …" Yan Beicheng pulled Lin Chu onto his lap with a wooden face and held him tightly in his arms. "How did I annoy you again?"
His voice was low and dragged out. It was a little soft, as though he had been wronged.
Lin Chu felt that this man was fooling around outside and still came back to act pitiful in front of her. She gritted her teeth and stomped on his slippers.
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