It is sunny at noon, and in late spring and early summer, even the breeze seems to have a hint of laziness.

Lu Xuanchen brought all the relevant information and booked a seat at a restaurant he usually likes to eat.

When he was having dinner, he was accompanied by an agent and assistant, but now, he entered the private room alone, took off his mask, Lu Xuanchen took the information casually, and then waited for Mao Rongrong to come.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Lu Xuanchen frowned. Isn’t Mao Rongrong very punctual? Why do you like to be late for fun?

Just when Lu Xuanchen was a little anxious, the door was pushed open, and Mao Rongrong hurriedly walked in with a hint of apology: "There was a traffic jam on the way here, I'm sorry."

When Lu Xuanchen heard this, he raised his thin lips slightly and smiled: "It's okay, I'm actually here not long ago. Lawyer Mao, you seem to be very busy every day. Wouldn't you reduce your workload appropriately?"

"I can still deal with this rhythm!" Mao Rongrong pulled open the chair and sat down. Lu Xuanchen immediately handed over a glass of water. She took a few sips, and then asked, "Have you brought all your information? Let me take a look."

"Let's have a meal first. You can take the information back to see later. It's already a little longer. Are you hungry?" After Lu Xuanchen said that, he got up with the menu and went to find the waiter, so that she could serve the food.

Mao Rongrong was still a little hungry. He woke up early this morning and only ate one bread in a hurry.

Lu Xuanchen sat back in his seat, and suddenly the two of them had no topics to talk about, and the atmosphere became inexplicably dull.

Mao Rongrong is not a woman who knows how to do things. If she involves her professional work, she can keep talking, but once she is not familiar with things, she will suddenly become very quiet.

Lu Xuanchen was a little more courageous. He stared at Mao Rongrong and looked at her. She put on glasses again today, covering her beautiful big eyes.

"Actually, I think you look better when you don't wear your eyes and are more feminine." Lu Xuanchen suddenly said with a smile.

Mao Rongrong was stunned, subconsciously pushed the frame, and laughed dryly: "Is that true? But most of the time I need to wear glasses to facilitate, and contact lenses are only worn occasionally!"

"You don't have a boyfriend yet!" Lu Xuanchen suddenly asked a sensitive topic.

Mao Rongrong nodded honestly: "Yes, no!"

"Why? I think a woman with a professional and capable career like you should have many suitors." Lu Xuanchen really felt that Mao Rongrong had a unique feminine charm when working hard, which should be very attractive to men.

"You are so proud of me. I spend all my time on work. Which man would like a workaholic like me?" Mao Rongrong's white cheeks turned slightly red.

To be honest, there is really no man who can talk about relationships with her as calmly as Lu Xuanchen.

What impressed her most was a woman who lost the case. She pointed at her face and cursed, saying that a woman like her would never have a man who really liked her in her life. She also said that she would be lonely until she was old. At that time, she felt like she was stabbed by a needle.

Later, she tried to have a meal with a man who expressed his affection for her, but the other party always talked about topics that made her not interested, and it ended up leaving it alone.

Seeing her blushing, Lu Xuanchen curled her thin lips and said with great interest: "I like women who are serious and responsible in their work."

Mao Rongrong suddenly raised his head, and his beautiful eyes were slightly widened under the lens.

Lu Xuanchen immediately felt that his words seemed to be too direct and laughed dryly: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to be funny. I mean to be honest, I personally prefer this kind of woman."

"Is that so? I thought you like that kind of beautiful and beautiful girl who is charming and charming." Mao Rongrong looked at Lu Xuanchen's appearance and instinctively felt that he should like a very beautiful and dazzling girl.

Because he can describe it as beauty himself.

"Although I look good, I have an old heart. The fortune teller said that I was born lonely and could end this fate unless I met someone who was as lonely as me." Lu Xuanchen did not lie. He had indeed thought that the person who was as lonely as me was Tang Youyou. When she was in the Tang family, she was also a fate that no one loved, and she was extremely lonely.

Hearing the word loneliness, Mao Rongrong's heart trembled slightly.

She quickly took the water and took a few sips, and smiled: "I can't tell, by the way, you said before that you bought the land for the woman you like, where is she? If you didn't buy that piece of land, would she be very disappointed?"

"She is married, has children, and lives a happy life. I don't think she will be disappointed, because I am persistent in this wish, and she doesn't know about it." Lu Xuanchen's expression flashed with sadness and self-deprecation.

Mao Rongrong looked surprised: "You bought my land, wasn't it to marry her?"

"Of course not. My feelings for her are very complicated. I didn't think I could really marry her. Now, she has married a man she likes. All I can do is not disturb her and wish her blessings." Lu Xuanchen smiled bitterly.

Mao Rongrong looked at him in surprise. After a long time, she sighed: "I really didn't expect you to be such a person who values ​​love and friendship."

"Otherwise, what kind of person do you think I would be?" Lu Xuanchen asked curiously.

"I thought you were no different from those idol male stars nowadays. You were handsome and cool, and you were pretentious!" Mao Rongrong said twice.

"Are you so busy that you don't even have time to pay attention to entertainment news? If you can take a look, you will find that I have no scandals at all. I have come to this day entirely by my own efforts and persistence!" Lu Xuanchen did not want to be side by side with those idol stars who only know how to be cool, and retorted in a low voice.

"I really don't have much time to pay attention to entertainment news. If you don't come to me to buy land and we don't know each other, my impression of idol male stars is really only about that sense of picture." Mao Rongrong smiled, and his view of Lu Xuanchen had also changed.

"It's the second time you don't take me seriously. She's the first one!" Lu Xuanchen did not hide the fact that he had a good impression of Tang Youyou, because he felt that everything was still based on reality.

Mao Rongrong was slightly surprised and suddenly asked curiously: "Can I see what the woman you like look like? She must be a great beauty."

Lu Xuanchen nodded, but instead opened his phone generously and showed her the photo of Tang Youyou. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!