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Chapter 810 No, I'm not busy!

When Zhang Lingying woke up, Lu Jing had already left her apartment.

What she thought of, took out her mobile phone and opened the news client. As soon as she entered, she saw news from the Lu family.

In the photo, Lu Jing was wearing a black dress, with a white flower on her chest, and holding a photo frame in her hand. The woman in the photo frame had a beautiful face and a gentle temperament. It can be seen that she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

Lu Jing, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses under the camera, looked very calm and did not let anyone see his fragility.

However, the middle-aged man walking with him had five points similar to his facial features, and his eyes were crying red, as if he was very sad.

Before I could finish a long journey, I was so exhausted that I was about to faint. The people around me hurried forward to support me.

If she guessed correctly, this should be Lu Jing's father, Lu Xiao.

If Lu Jing hadn't told her in person what his father looked like, I'm afraid he would have felt like everyone else's love when he saw photos on the news.

Zhang Lingying couldn't help but sigh.

She has been following her father to do experiments since she was a child. In her father's education model, she has little personal affairs and big research. She always cares about her unfinished experiments until she dies. With her simple mind, she really cannot understand the right and wrong of wealthy families.

Seeing that Lu Jing was fine, she quit the news page.

For several days, Zhang Lingying stayed at home.

She did not go to the laboratory or contact Leng Jian anymore. Instead, she went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of snacks, and then squatted on the sofa, like a student who was trying to make up for his homework, desperately swiping one love movie after another.

Seeing that the male and female protagonists in the movie were about to die for love and were jealous for a long time, she was so shocked that she even forgot to eat the potato chips in her hand.

She doesn’t understand the city and is not worthy of it.

When the phone rang, Zhang Lingying was shocked. She saw the caller ID clearly, but didn't even bother to wash her hands. She sucked a piece of paper and wiped it casually, and quickly picked it up.

Leng Jian's cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you busy?"

"No, I'm not busy!" Zhang Lingying answered without thinking.

Seeing that she didn't say anything on the other end of the phone, she looked up at the movie she hadn't finished watching and muttered: "Actually, she's very busy, she's just busy."

She studied love movies for several days, but she still couldn't figure out what love is like.

But Lu Jing said that day that she did not like Leng Jian at all, but just regarded Leng Jian as a model of her perfect boyfriend... She now went to pester Leng Jian for a quick meeting, and it seemed that she was not very fair to him.

So even though he was not interested in these love movies at all, Zhang Lingying did not think about continuing to harass Leng Jian.

The little boy she likes is a good person, and she cannot bully good people.

"No matter how busy you work, you have to have a meal. There is a new restaurant near your house. Do you want to have a try together?" Leng Jian asked.

Zhang Lingying's eyes lit up.

She couldn't take the initiative to bother Leng Jian, but now Leng Jian is just eating, so it shouldn't be considered entangled, right?

She has been tortured by these incomprehensible love movies for several days. She wants to go out and relax and feel the joy of freedom.

After the two made an appointment, Zhang Lingying happily turned off the movie player and floated into the room to change clothes.

When she ran downstairs with her bag on her back, Leng Jian's car had already parked on the side of the road waiting for her.

"Get into the car." Leng Jian saw her coming, and he had already opened the car door for her gentlemanly.
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