So Jin Shaoheng wanted to go back to his old house for the holidays, actually to accompany Lin Qingyue? In that case, why did he bring her here?
Wouldn't it be better for them to live alone? Or does he feel that the happy moment between the two of them must be witnessed by himself to be complete?
At this moment, Lu Xining felt that she was like a complete clown in the red sweater. Did they want to use this method to remind her that she must always know her identity?
Feeling ashamed and angry, Lu Xining wanted to get up, but his hand was held by Jin Shaoheng calmly.
Their eyes met, Lu Xining's eyes showed hurt, but also suppressed stubbornness, and in his deep eyes, except for the look that told her not to leave, no other emotion could be seen.
At this time, Lin Qingyue slowly stood up from the wheelchair with Xiaoyan's support.
Jin Shaoheng let go of Lu Xining, stood up to meet her, and whispered to Lin Qingyue: "You are not in good health, I will take you back to the hospital."
Lin Qingyue shook his head, and then smiled at him understandingly: "Don't worry, the doctor approved my coming out. There is absolutely no problem."
Although she misunderstood what Jin Shaoheng meant, who could bear to expose that soft appearance?
Especially all her pain was for herself.
Jin Shaoheng didn't say anything for a while, he just pursed his lips and looked at her.
Because of Jin Shaoheng's approach, Xiaoyan had already moved out of the way. Lin Qingyue, not knowing whether he was too weak, swayed as if he was unsteady, and then lay on top of him.
Jin Shaoheng subconsciously wanted to push her away, but then he heard her say: "Shaoheng, I really don't have the strength, can you carry me over?"
Jin Shaoheng's hand had already grasped her arm, but he couldn't push it away after hearing this.
"I just want to have a meal with you on a day like this, you promised." Lin Qingyue looked at him eagerly.
There was silence for two seconds, and Jin Shaoheng finally carried Lin Qingyue to the dining table.
Lin Qingyue seemed to have noticed Lu Xining's presence just now, with a hint of surprise in his eyes and shouted: "Xining?"
Lu Xining's expression was predictable, and he naturally did not respond.
Lin Qingyue seemed to suddenly realize something: "Xiaoyan said that there were secret decorations in the villa, I thought Shaoheng wanted to give me a surprise..." Then with an uneasy look on his face, the consultant asked: "I didn't disturb you, did I?"
"What if I say you're disturbing me?" Lu Xining didn't want to act with her.
Lin Qingyue's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he said quietly: "Then I'd better go." After saying this, he looked aggrieved and made a gesture to stand up again.
But her body was too "weak" and seeing that she was about to faint again, Jin Shaoheng frowned, pressed her shoulders and said, "Sit tight."
Although his voice was not gentle, it also showed his attitude.
"But..." Lin Qingyue subconsciously looked at Lu Xining, his acting skills must not be too good.
"Don't worry about it." Jin Shaoheng said.
Lu Xining lowered his eyes. When those four words entered his ears, his heart still trembled. He couldn't tell whether it hurt or not.
Of course, Jin Shaoheng could see Lu Xining's emotional changes and understand her mood at this time. But Lin Qingyue was pregnant and the doctor said she could not be stimulated, so Jin Shaoheng could only choose to let her stay first.
"Let's have dinner." Jin Shaoheng said to Zhuang's mother.
Seeing all this, Zhuang Ma raised her lips and wanted to protest, but she swallowed the words when she reached her lips.
Zhang Tingyu is gone and she is just a servant, so how can she influence Jin Shaoheng's decision? I can only feel sorry for Lu Xining silently in my heart.
The carefully prepared dishes were brought out one by one, but Lu Xining had already lost his appetite, and Jin Shaoheng didn't use his chopsticks much.
Lin Qingyue, on the other hand, seemed to have a good appetite. He realized something halfway through the meal and smiled sheepishly at Lu Xining: "They are all my favorite foods, and my appetite has been getting bigger and bigger recently, and I couldn't control it for a while." She stroked it.
He stroked his bulging belly and said, "I made you laugh."
Lu Xining still ignored her.
if not?
Should she please Lin Qingyue without dignity? Or should she accompany them to act together? Lu Xining admitted that she couldn't do it.
Lin Qingyue didn't feel embarrassed when she didn't get a response. Seeing that Lu Xining still didn't move his chopsticks, he used serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of broccoli and gave it to her, saying, "I've been feeling unwell these days. Thank you for taking care of Shaoheng."
I don't know if it was because of a guilty conscience, but the word "care" in her mouth had a special meaning. It was a double entendre, and it suddenly touched Lu Xining's heart.
Jin Shaoheng saw that Lu Xining's face was not good, so he simply put her broccoli into his bowl and said to Lin Qingyue, "She doesn't like this."
"Look at me, what do you like, do you think you like it too?" Lin Qingyue said reproachfully, and then added: "You can eat whatever you want, you're welcome."
She acted like a hostess.
Lu Xining watched her looking at him with a faint smile. She really couldn't stay in such a scene for a second, but she was afraid that if she left, Jin Shaoheng would threaten her with her brother again.
"Okay." She heard herself respond, and then held the chopsticks in her hand.
At this time, a piece of fish was put into her bowl. Lu Xining followed the pair of chopsticks and saw Jin Shaoheng. He was eating his rice with his head down, not looking at herself at all.
With such an indifferent look, he was indeed completely different from Lin Qing before he came here.
Lu Xining didn't eat the fish either, he just pushed it aside and ate something casually.
In fact, whatever I eat is the same. I have no appetite and tastes like chewing gum in my mouth.
The dining table was quiet for a few seconds. Lin Qingyue looked at Lu Xining, then at Jin Shaoheng, and then quietly took out an exquisite box from his bag.
She was full of expectations, shyly pushed it in front of Jin Shaoheng, and whispered two words: "Gift."
Jin Shaoheng glanced at it and gave Wang Ma a look, asking her to help put it away.
"Wait a minute." Upon seeing this, Lin Qingyue quickly stopped and asked Jin Shaoheng: "Why don't you take it apart and see if you like it?"
"No need." Jin Shaoheng said coldly, obviously not interested in the gift.
"No! I picked this after a long time." Lin Qingyue said, and then acted coquettishly: "Can I open it for you and just take a look?"
After saying that, without waiting for Jin Shaoheng to refuse, he started to open it for him and saw a leather men's belt lying in the box.
"Do you like it?" Lin Qingyue asked impatiently.
Jin Shaoheng frowned again, but said: "Yeah." Jin Shaoheng just wanted to skip this topic now.
Lin Qingyue seemed to be used to his bland reaction, but he deliberately approached Lu Xining and asked, "Xining, you always have good taste, do you think it's suitable?"
Lu Xining glanced at the belt in her hand, and the buckle was even more luxurious.
"Well, it's very suitable." Lu Xining said cooperatively.
Jin Shaoheng looked at her unexpectedly and frowned.
"Look, even Xi Ning said it was suitable." Lin Qingyue seemed to have found support and felt confident in speaking.
"But I heard that women give men belts to restrain their lower bodies. Miss Lin, are you worried about Mr. Jin?" Lu Xining asked again.