The Actress Queen’s Rebirth: She’s a Bigshot Loved by All Her Uncles!-Chapter 649 - : Display

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Chapter 649: Display

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Jiang Kai was a little disappointed. “Then have you not reconciled? Why did you quarrel? Is it so serious?”

“You don’t have to worry about that,” Lu Zhen said vaguely.

Jiang Kai looked serious. “How can I not care about this? You two can’t break up. 1 1 m still counting on that kid to call me brother.”

At this point, Jiang Kai recalled the bet he made with Song Jia the last time they played games together. He thought that Song Jia didn’t play that game much and his skills were definitely inferior to him, who had already played thousands of games. Who would have thought that when he went out and looked at the score, Song Jia’s score was more than 0.0-something points higher than his?

The bet between the two of them was naturally invalid.

When Lu Zhen heard Jiang Kai’s words, she glanced at him. “Don’t think about it. No matter what, he won’t call you brother.”

As the two of them chatted, Jiang Hai suddenly walked in with a plate in his hand. He placed the plate on the table and said, “Your Aunt Hong just fried the lotus root meat filling box. Try it.”

Lu Zhen looked at the food on the plate. She didn’t have much of an appetite, but she still tried one politely. However, as she ate, she suddenly felt her uncle look at her. Lu Zhen did not realize anything at first. After she finished eating, she suddenly thought of something.

Jiang Hai had gone to look for Song Jia and knew where she was staying. Then not only would he misunderstand that the two of them were having a tryst, but he might also see the mark on Song Jia’s neck! At the thought of this, Lu Zhen’s fair face turned red. She did not dare to look up at Jiang Hai at all. After wiping her fingers clean, she quickly said, “I’ll go back to my room first.

Brother, eat.’

Then, Lu Zhen escaped.

Jiang Kai looked at Lu Zhen and did not notice anything wrong. However, when he turned around, he saw his father looking at him with disdain and disappointment.

Jiang Kai was stunned for a moment and was not in the mood to eat. “Dad, what did I do now?”

Jiang Hai thought about how Lu Zhen and Song Jia had already developed to that extent, but his son didn’t even show any signs of falling in love. He was immediately very disappointed in Jiang Kai.

“Look at your sister, then look at you. Also, learn from your Brother Song Jia!’

Jiang Hai rolled his eyes and turned to leave,

Jiang Kai was stunned. Why did his father despise him again? He even compared Lu Zhen to him. Even their gender was different. In what aspect was he inferior to Lu Zhen? Also, what did he mean by asking him to learn more from Brother Song Jia? He was Lu Zhen’s brother. Song Jia should have called him brother!

Jiang Kai sat alone on the sofa in the living room, feeling depressed.

At night, Lu Zhen lay in bed, hesitating if she should send Song Jia a message. After what she had done today, wouldn’t it be irresponsible if she didn’t say anything now? However, wouldn’t it be awkward if she spoke?

It was really too difficult.

In the Cloud Inn, Song Jia was sitting on the bed in his room. There were two scarves on his bed. He had brought a scarf over, but the temperature in the town was not as cold as he had imagined, so he did not wear it.

In fact, when Lu Zhen came out of the room, he had a way to hide the marks ?on his neck if he wanted to. As long as he put on the scarf, everything would be fine. The two of them were still arguing. Although it was a little strange for him to wear a scarf in the room, Lu Zhen would definitely not ask further. He was not wearing a scarf, naturally so that Lu Zhen could see the marks on his neck.

This was the mark she had left on his body. He really wanted to “show” it to her.

Song Jia picked up another scarf that Lu Zhen had given him and placed it in front of his nose. He took a deep breath. There was a faint sweet fragrance. His slender fingers kneaded the fabric of the scarf, his eyes deep.

No matter what Lu Zhen’s attitude towards him was, his attitude was very clear.

He would never let go.

At around nine in the evening, Lu Zhen received a message from Song Jia. “I’m done packing.” After this sentence, he sent a picture of the contents of the suitcase. The most eye-catching thing was her plaid scarf.

Lu Zhen felt a little strange. Why did it sound like a daily report between couples? Lu Zhen hesitated for a moment before replying, “Alright, rest well tonight.”

The two of them did not talk much. After closing her cell phone, Lu Zhen looked at the ceiling in a daze. Tomorrow, Song Jia will leave alone. It was such a cold day, but he came alone and left alone..

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