Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 249 I Really Can't Get A Wife

Lu Junxing comes from a single-parent family. His father divorced his mother when he was three years old, and his mother raised him.

His mother devoted herself to work in order to give him a better material life, but she missed the time to accompany him.

As for Zhuang Yiman, it was because of her stepmother's deliberate negligence that she was always alone.

After the two met several times at the school gate, they finally greeted each other, and later became good friends after getting acquainted.

After the meal, both of them were reminiscing about the past. It was not until after the meal that Lu Junxing changed the subject and asked, "How do you plan to solve the plagiarism incident that was exposed last night?"

Zhuang Yiman said frankly: "My designer said that she designed the work herself. I believe her, so I am looking for evidence of plagiarism. In any case, I am afraid that it will need to go through judicial procedures to resolve it."

Lu Juanxing nodded his head in agreement, and finally, a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Senior sister, I wonder if I have the honor to be the lawyer for this case?"

Zhuang Yiman couldn't help laughing. After a moment of hesitation, she stretched out her right hand to Lu Juanxing, "Have a nice cooperation, little brother."

Lu Juanxing stretched out his hand and shook hands with her.

After the two withdrew their hands, he smiled slightly, and ordered in a solemn tone: "Let the PR of Jinye Studio issue a statement first, first apologize for the trouble caused, and express that he will investigate strictly, and finally, like Wanxia, ​​express that he will go to justice. The program solves this problem.”

Then he added: "Many media are now leaning towards Wan Xia. Before the matter is confirmed, if you see any reports that slander Jin Ye's studio, please forward them to me directly. I will sue these media for defamation."

"OK."

After talking about work for a while, the two left the restaurant.

Night falls faster in autumn than in summer, but within a meal, the sun has already set and the temperature has dropped a lot.

Lu Junxing noticed that Zhuang Yiman walked out of the restaurant and was shivered by the oncoming evening wind, so he thoughtfully took off his suit jacket and handed it to her.

Zhuang Yiman glanced at the coat he handed over, then looked up at him again, smiled and shook her head: "No, thank you."

Lu Junxing didn't take back his coat, but put the coat on her shoulders, "Put it on, so as not to catch a cold."

Seeing him persist, Zhuang Yiman didn't insist anymore, "Thank you."

Suddenly, a long memory fragment flashed in her mind.

She chuckled, turned her head and teased Lu Junxing: "It seems that there has been progress over the years."

Lu Junxing raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Huh?"

"I was in the first year of high school, and you were in the third year of junior high school. We came home from school together. I was shivering from the cold. You tightened your coat and said with a smile, it's a good thing I brought an extra coat."

Zhuang Yiman's voice was soft and soft, talking about the childhood memories of the two when they were ignorant and ignorant.

Her words were like a key, unlocking the shackles of Lu Junxing's childhood memories.

He vaguely remembered that at that time Zhuang Yiman's eyes kept looking at the coat on his body, as if implying that he would lend her the coat.

However, at that time, he didn't understand Zhuang Yiman's hint at all, he just tightened his coat and said, fortunately, I was smart enough to bring an extra coat.

Lu Juanxing smiled, and followed Zhuang Yiman's words, recalling the past: "You seemed to glared at me at the time, saying that you might not be able to marry a wife with your emotional intelligence. I wondered why you said that suddenly."

"Do you understand now?"

Lu Juanxing nodded, "Understood. I can only say that your fortune teller is quite accurate. I really can't marry a wife."

(End of this chapter)