but tonight's banquet was an invitation-only event, and Lu Ningxi shouldn't have a ticket.Luo Zhiqin cast a glance at Luo Ningxi in the fading light and, taking Yu Chengnan's arm, said, "Chengnan ge,...Looking at his imposing figure charging out, the spacious villa suddenly felt empty. Luo Ningxi was a little complex, she couldn't help but smile wryly...

"Qin Feifan, "Miss Luo, will you still pursue the responsibility of your father and the others"

Luo Ningxi shook her head. "No need, I've already achieved my goal. Thank you again today."

"No need for that, we're all friends, it was nothing." Qin Fei Fan was very polite, but his eyes often drifted to Li Bo Chen, looking meaningful.

Li Bochen's deep eyes narrowed, and he unceremoniously drove her away, "If that's the case, then why don't you leave"

Qin Fei Fan, “…” Just throw it away Does he think I’m toilet paper

Damn!

Luo Ningxi, hearing this, quickly tugged at Li Bochen's sleeve. Didn't he know his own weight How dare he speak to Qin Feifan like that

She hurriedly smiled and fawned over Qin Feifan, saying, "Lawyer Qin, it's not easy for you to bring so many people here. Just give me your law firm's account number, and I'll settle the fees according to market price."

"Talking about money is so tacky, it's enough that you and your husband treat me to a meal." Qin Feifan waved his hand dismissively.

He dared to swear, if he took Luo Ningxi's money now, he would be asked by Li Bochen to pay back principal and interest.

Luo Ningxi has already eaten lunch, so this meal can only be left for next time.

Qin Fei Fan left with the burly mercenaries. Luo Ning Xi hired a locksmith to change the lock, and from now on, this villa belonged only to her.

Almost all the maids at home left with Luo Yi, only Liu Shannu was left.

Aunt Liu used to live with Mother Luo at the Luo family for decades. Luo Ningxi asked her to stay and look after the house, with the same salary. Anyway, she didn't spend much time in this villa.

"Second Miss, you've really suffered these past few years..." Aunt Liu took Ning Xi's hand, her heart filled with emotion.

Luningxi shook her head and patted Liu's hand back, "Liu, I don't come here often. In the future, you'll take care of things for me. Also, pack up everything about Jiang Jingya and her daughter, and throw it away. If there are any problems, call me anytime."

Okay.

"Then we'll be going."

Auntie Liu, "Why don't you stay for some food"

We have finished our lunch.

Liu Shn responded with a sound, her gaze falling back to Li Bochen. Luo Mu had passed away early, and Luo Ningxi was also raised under her watchful eye.

Looking at Li Bochen now, there was a hint of how an elder looks at their daughter-in-law.

"Master Uncle, we entrust our young lady to you." Aunt Liu spoke earnestly.

Li Bochem nodded slightly, "I know."

"I believe that every time Miss encounters danger, you are by her side. You are not a bad person, and your wife in heaven should be at peace now."

After leaving the Luo family villa, Lu Ningxi sat in the passenger seat, her heart was very complex and restless, constantly echoing the bits and pieces of life she had experienced in that villa over the years. Although she drove Luo Yi and his mistress and daughter out, there was still some loss in her heart.

She couldn't understand how her mother had so easily fallen for Luo Yi back then, and even tied her own life to his.

My gaze involuntarily turned to Li Bochen.

Li Boche's heart sensed her inquiry as he glanced sideways, meeting her inquisitive gaze. "You don't look well. Still thinking about your father"

Li Bochen, do you like me Luo Ningxi asked boldly.

Li Bohen was taken aback for a moment, his eyebrows twitching slightly, "What is your definition of liking"

When I don't see her, I miss her so much. When I close my eyes, all I can think about is her. I want to be with her every moment.

"Is that all there is to it"

< >What else is needed for liking< >

For example, being attracted to her body and wanting to do more intimate things...

"..."

The good atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.

Lu Ningxi glared at him, her chest heaving. "That's called desire," she said, her voice tight. "It's not pure enough."all and have Dr. Gu prepare some stomach medicine.""That fellow knows his limits, one hot pot won't kill him," Nan Hanchuan waved his hand.Mo Yao felt ashamed, "Well, we'll have to ask this hotpot res...