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Chapter 390 You are the first ex-husband who made me feel at a loss

The driver was speeding towards the main station, and the road was bumpy and bumpy. He just happened to provide Lu Jing with an interface and hugged Wen Jiu all the way.

It wasn't until the driver stopped that Lu Jing reluctantly let go of Wen Jiu. Before she could get angry, he argued: "I'm sorry, senior, the driver was driving too fast. I had no choice but to hold you."

Wen Jiu was a little angry: "I can stand firm! No need!"

"I couldn't stand firmly and was afraid of falling, so I hugged you subconsciously." Lu Jing apologized nervously, "I'm sorry, this is inertia and I can't control it."

"..." Wen Jiu actually felt a little guilty herself.

If she really wanted to push him away just now, there was no way he would have such a chance.

So she was embarrassed to say anything and turned around and got out of the car.

Lu Jing also quickly followed out.

The remaining driver bowed to the empty car and said, "Everyone in the car has left. You can go too..."



The bus terminal is a short distance away from the Su family villa, a five-minute walk.

Wen Jiu lowered her head and walked forward. She saw Lu Jing's shadow cast by the street lamp on the ground, lengthening and shortening, and then lengthening again.

She suddenly thought of what he had written in his diary. Every time she got off work late, he would follow her, keeping a distance that would not be noticed by her, and send her home silently.

He is like this now too, but she noticed it.

She never dared to look back because she didn't know how to face it.

It wasn't until she walked into the door of Su's house that she dared to glance with her peripheral vision, and happened to see Lu Jing's back as he turned and left.

She turned around silently and closed the door.

When Wen Jiu went upstairs to the guest room, she saw that the door to Su Jingjing's room was ajar and there was light inside.

She peeked in through the crack in the door and saw Zhang Nan squatting on the ground, wiping Su Jingjing's drunken vomit.

He is a god of war and can do this for his wife. There is really nothing to criticize.

No wonder Su Jingjing was scolded so badly in the original plot.

Wen Jiu took out her mobile phone and silently took a photo, planning to show it to Su Jingjing tomorrow.

Even though she didn't turn on the sound or flash, Zhang Nan still noticed her.

Zhang Nan stood up and rushed to the door, looking at her warily: "What are you doing?"

Wen Jiu turned off her phone and explained calmly: "There should be melatonin in Mr. Su's room, right? I want to come over and borrow some."

Zhang Nan was silent and looked back.

It wasn't that he doubted Wen Jiu's intentions, but he didn't know if he had any, because he was usually not qualified to enter Su Jingjing's room.

Wen Jiu could guess the reason for his silence and explained: "Mr. Su is usually busy with work and always jet-lagged. Many times he goes out to socialize very late like today, so there must be someone around so I can go in easily."

Take a look?"

Zhang Nan had no right to deny her entry, so he turned sideways.

Wen Jiu walked in and immediately saw medicine bottles on the bedside table and a bowl of steaming hangover soup.

There was no label on the medicine bottle, so Wen Jiu opened it, pretended to smell it, and then poured two pills into the palm of her hand: "This is it."

In fact, she wasn't sure, and she didn't really want to get melatonin, she just wanted to find an excuse to get over it.

Zhang Nan nodded: "It's good that you found it."

Wen Jiu took the medicine and went out. When she turned back to close the door for them, she saw Zhang Nan squatting beside the bed again, picking up the soup bowl, and gently feeding Su Jingjing the hangover soup.

Wen Jiu suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart.

She thought about how tough she was today, and the negative emotions she had suppressed for a long time suddenly surged out.

No matter how rational she is, she is still a human being. How can she not feel uncomfortable when the person she loves so much is still polite when face to face?

It is really ironic that my own marriage is in such bad condition and I have to save the marriage of another loving couple.

But no matter how unpleasant it is, we can’t delay our work.

She still held on to her rationality and released a preview for tomorrow to the audience: "Lu Jing will participate as a special guest in the next live broadcast."



Lu Jing returned to the hotel and was about to rest when Bajiu reminded him that there was new news.

He lowered his head and took a look. It turned out that Tang Youtang and his wife had formed a group with him, and the group name was "The Crematorium Team."

The couple were concerned about his pursuit of his wife in the group:

Yuan Zitong: "How's it going? Have you two reconciled?"

Although Lu Jing was now sure that he would not back down, he was actually even more timid and worried that if he did something wrong, Wen Jiu would be disgusted.

It would be nice to have two people who can help him with advice.

So he replied: "Not yet. But there was progress today. She agreed that I would stay and live broadcast with her so that I could meet the audience's expectations."

Tang Youtang: "Jiujiu is a favorite fan. She will try her best to fulfill any fans' requests. This is the last program she has publicly said. She will definitely work harder to fulfill it."

Yuan Zitong: "Haha, then I understand. I will pretend to be her little fan in the live broadcast room later and ask her to treat you well!"

Lu Jing thinks this method is feasible.

But thinking about it carefully, Wen Jiu is so smart. If Yuan Zitong showed too obviously, she would definitely guess that person was Yuan Zitong, which would be more embarrassing.

He asked: "What is your ID?"

Yuan Zitong: "○○○, how about it, can I hide it? Wen Jiu will never guess that this person is me!"

...Three circles!

It's easy to think of her last name, and Wen Jiu can definitely guess it.

He felt that both of their ideas were right, but both were a bit unreliable, so it was better to find someone reliable to do it.

So Lu Jing pulled Chen Cheng in.

This is the most reliable person around Lu Jing.

This software allows the group owner to set permissions and see the chat history between members of the group.

As soon as Chen Cheng came in, he took the initiative to see what they had talked about before. He knew what Lu Jing meant without Lu Jing having to say anything.

Chen Cheng: "Mr. Lu, although I want to help you, I am not a woman and I don't understand women's mentality. Let me bring Coke in. She has been with Jiujiu for five years and should be the person who knows Jiujiu best.

"

After saying that, he brought Coca-Cola in.

Coke also went through the chat history, and then sent: "I think your idea is right, but it is also because Jiujiu and I are so familiar. Jiujiu knows what modal words I like to use when I speak, and what punctuation marks I like to use.

If I use my trumpet to pretend to be a fan and post something for Mr. Lu, Jiujiu will definitely know that it’s me... Well, I’ll bring Lin Qiao in, she’s good at doing this kind of thing! When she did her live broadcast before, there were five or six

They have different identities and they are all well hidden!"

After saying that, Coke pulled Lin Qiao in.

Lin Qiao also looked through the chat history.

She said verbally: "Oh, but sister also knows me very well. No matter how many identities I have, sister can recognize me. Let me help you bring Sister Shishi in. Sister Shishi is stable and she will definitely be able to give you something."

Think of a safe way."

But in fact, what she was thinking was that she didn't know what to do now. She couldn't rush to force her sister to do something she didn't want to do! What if her sister changed her mind?

Although Lu Jing is also very good, my sister is better!

We are divorced again. There is no moral issue at all if you change your mind and fall in love with someone else!

That Lin Bei is not bad!

So she had to observe whether Wen Jiu still liked Lu Jing before deciding whether to help.

I am really smart! Lin Qiao secretly gave herself a thumbs up.

As for why she didn't pull Long Aotian... because she thought it was enough for her to be a smart person in the group.

Two great clevernesses. It is easy to be clever but be misled by cleverness.

Qiao Mashi also joined the group.

She scanned the chat history and replied to everyone: "I don't understand about chasing people. I'd better bring Xia Feng in. He has planned so many romances. He is a master in planning other people's relationships. He can definitely help Lu Jing pursue her.

Go back to Jiujiu."

Then he pulled Xia Feng in.

Xia Feng scanned the chat history and replied helplessly: "None of the love dramas I planned were so complicated. I did them all in the same old way. Let's bring Long Aotian in and ask. He has a lot of new ideas.

.”

Then, without waiting for Lin Qiao to object, she pulled Long Aotian in.

Long Aotian: "It's so lively? Why is the group called a crematorium? It's really unlucky."

Long Aotian: "There are eight people, enough black people to carry the coffin. Carry Lu Jing away."

As he said this, he sent in an emoticon of a black man carrying a coffin.

Long Aotian: "Don't think this is unlucky. I'm fighting fire with fire."

Long Aotian: "What's wrong? Why don't you say anything?"

Long Aotian: "You guys make me look stupid."

Lu Jing: "..."

I'm so pissed that there's nothing useful about it.


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