Of course, she was not the only one in the tea room, there was also Jin Mingshuo.
The latter seemed a little surprised to see Lu Xining. He frowned and asked Wen Ya'er, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. I'm just asking Miss Lu to have a cup of tea." Wen Ya'er replied, then looked at Lu Xining.
Although she was well-dressed, her lips were red, which immediately reminded her of the kiss she had with Jin Shaoheng yesterday.
His eyes were clearly burning, but he still pretended to smile: "Miss Lu, you don't mind, do you?"
"I understand, but I still have something to do." Lu Xining refused.
She is not stupid. This is obviously a set up. What good results are waiting for her?
But when she walked to the door, two bodyguards at the door blocked her way.
"Miss Lu, I advise you to sit down." Wen Ya'er said.
As expected, he was powerful and powerful, and he looked so calm and composed.
Lu Xining had no choice but to sit down opposite her and asked, "Where is my friend?"
"Are you talking about the newly promoted second young lady of the Li family? Don't worry, I won't touch anyone in the Li family." After all, there are some enemies that there is no need to make.
Lu Xining felt a little calmer when he heard that Meng Wanyang was fine.
She glanced at Jin Mingshuo and then at Wen Ya'er.
She was wearing a long dress today, very graceful, and the movements of her hands making tea were so graceful and smooth that those who didn't know it thought she was a tea brewer in a teahouse.
Lu Xining calmly reached for the mobile phone in her bag and tried to find a way to send a message to Jin Shaoheng. She knew that he was the only one who could save her.
"Since Miss Lu is here, let's calm down and enjoy some tea." Wen Ya'er obviously noticed her little move.
The bodyguard stepped forward, pinched Lu Xining's wrist, took the phone away, and handed it to Wen Ya'er.
Wen Ya'er glanced at the editor's information on the screen, pushed it to Jin Mingshuo, and said, "Second Young Master Jin, it seems that Miss Lu doesn't trust you very much, or does she rely more on Mr. Jin?"
Sowing discord in this way shows that she knew about her private "deal" with Jin Mingshuo.
Jin Mingshuo glanced at the distress message on the screen, then looked at Lu Xining.
Although Lu Xining was panicking, his face was calm and he said: "Jin Mingshuo, you have now found Miss Wen as your new partner.
Her strength completely overwhelms me, and she has a personal grudge against me.
You have every reason to abandon me just to vent her anger. Is it wrong for me to save myself?"
"You are right. Aren't you afraid that Jin Shaoheng will know what you did behind his back?" Wen Ya'er asked.
When Jin Mingshuo told Wen Ya'er that Lu Xining was with Jin Shaoheng in order to bring down Jin Shaoheng, Wen Ya'er was shocked.
She didn't understand. What was there about someone like Lu Xining that Jin Shaoheng couldn't let go of?
"Will Miss Wen tell him?" Lu Xining pretended to be nervous.
"What do you think?" Wen Ya'er asked.
Jin Mingshuo frowned: "Miss Wen, you promised me."
"But I have been wronged, so I have to vent my anger, right?" Wen Ya'er said.
She looked like a cat catching a mouse by the tail. She wanted to play with it, not kill her all at once.
"What do you want?" Lu Xining asked.
Wen Ya'er picked up the hot teapot, poured her a cup and said, "We've been chatting for so long, let's moisturize our throat first."
"Thank you, I'm not thirsty." Lu Xining refused.
How dare you drink what Wen Ya'er gave you?
However, Wen Ya'er's face darkened and she said, "I advise Miss Lu to give me this face."
Did she think she was discussing it with her?
Compared with the politeness when they first met, Wen Yaer's whole person today was ruthless.
Can a person really be so different? Or is that just her nature?
Lu Xining didn't know, but she knew it was hard for her to escape today, so she glanced at the tea cup in front of her.
"You can only taste the secrets of this kind of tea after sipping it for a while." Wen Yaer urged.
Boring?
On a hot day, the steam on the teacup curled up, and when it went in, Lu Xining's throat and esophagus were damaged.
"Miss Wen." Jin Mingshuo couldn't bear to say it.
"You promise to let me vent my anger," Wen Ya'er said.
Jin Mingshuo frowned and said nothing.
"If Miss Lu doesn't take the initiative to drink, then I will have to find a way." Seeing that she didn't drink, Wen Yaer added.
Lu Xining poured the tea away. She knew that she couldn't escape even if she stayed down today.
Wen Ya'er's face suddenly darkened, and she glanced at the bodyguards standing behind Lu Xining.
They then stepped forward and pinned Lu Xining's body behind her back, suppressing her tightly.
"Miss Lu doesn't want to drink it. She must think I'm stingy. It's also my fault. I just think that the tea is expensive. Since I invited it, I should be generous."
Wen Yaer pretended to stand up and lifted the teapot from the fire.
She walked up to Lu Xining, held her chin with one hand, and said, "Don't move, this tea can boil very fast. If it spills on your face, your beautiful face will be disfigured."
"Wen Ya'er, if you dare to touch me today, Jin Shaoheng will not let you go." Lu Xining warned.
Wen Yaer smiled: "If he knew you betrayed him, do you think he would still care about your life and death?"
Lu Xining watched the pot getting closer and closer to her, the heat burning her face.
Seeing that the spout was about to touch Lu Xining's lips, his body was suddenly pulled back, and then the sound of cracking porcelain was heard in his ears.
Lu Xining took another closer look and saw that the teapot in Wen Ya'er's hand was broken to pieces and water spilled all over the floor.
She looked frightened, but she quickly reacted and asked angrily: "Jin Mingshuo, what are you doing?"
"We're all in the same boat, so why do we need to do something too great?" Jin Mingshuo said.
He really couldn't stand Wen Ya'er's behavior. She was too arrogant and didn't take other people's lives seriously.
"It won't be the case from now on," Wen Ya'er said angrily.
She didn't expect that she had been wronged by Jin Shaoheng, and now even Jin Mingshuo defended this woman.
He doesn't want her help anymore, does he?
"Why don't you go after her? What if she switches sides and helps Jin Shaoheng again?" Lu Xining reminded him when he saw Wen Ya'er leading people away.
Although not sincerely.
"I can't chase him," Jin Mingshuo said.
He had just hurt Lu Xining because he kicked the teapot. Apart from hurting Wen Ya'er, most of the spilled water splashed onto his legs.
Although I was wearing trousers, the water was so hot that it hurt.
"That's really a pity." Lu Xining said.
"You are such a heartless woman, why don't you send me to the hospital quickly?" Jin Mingshuo broke out in cold sweat on his sore forehead.
"Call 120. You are more considerate and professional than me." Lu Xining didn't want to be alone with him.
"Let's talk about the next plan." Jin Mingshuo said.
Lu Xining hesitated for a moment, then helped him out and put him into his car.
On the way, Lu Xining called Meng Wanyang while driving, but she didn't know anything about it.
Lu Xining didn't say anything, calmly said a few words of comfort before hanging up the phone.
Jin Mingshuo was sitting in the passenger seat, feeling a little disappointed when he saw that she didn't pay any attention to him.
The two went to the emergency room. The material of their clothes had stuck to their skin, making it very troublesome to deal with.
Jin Mingshuo squeezed Lu Xining's hand hard and asked: "Sing me a song."
"I won't." Lu Xining refused.
"Otherwise, you can just kiss me. That way I think it's more worthwhile to save you."
Lu Xining looked at him as if he was crazy. She knew that Jin Mingshuo simply wanted to provoke the woman Jin Shaoheng cared about.
Whoever Jin Shaoheng cares about will be provoked.
"I heard that you and Jin Shaoheng were very passionate when they kissed." Jin Mingshuo added,
"You can shut up." This pervert.
"I'm just curious. If you hate him so much, how can you convince yourself to get through it?" Jin Mingshuo said again.
In fact, he was trying to divert his attention by talking to her. The tearing feeling of the cloth and flesh being separated was too painful.
"Can I just treat it as a dog bite?" Lu Xining said impatiently.
Jin Mingshuo smiled when he heard this, and it was obvious that he was very happy, but his expression soon turned meaningful.
Lu Xining felt a chill creep up his back. He turned around and saw Jin Shaoheng standing there...