"Your two friends bought you so much, I’m just eager to see Mrs. Lu wearing the lingerie now."
Han Xi’s face wasn’t just red, it was burning, like boiling hot water: "Well... you have to wash lingerie before you wear it, so I’ll need to take it home and wash it tonight."
"Thanks for the reminder, Mrs. Lu, I’ll go home and wash your lingerie for you now."
"No need, I’ll wash it myself when I get home tonight...."
Lu Jinghan’s lips curled into a smile: "If you do that, Mrs. Lu won’t be able to wear it for me tonight."
Han Xi suddenly felt like she had shot herself in the foot.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Jinghan picked up the paper bag on the table and left the office. He couldn’t let Sister Zhang wash this sort of thing, and if that girl found out, she’d be too embarrassed to face anyone. So Lu Jinghan planned to wash it himself at home.
As soon as Lu Jinghan and Han Xi entered their home that evening, they saw Fu Bin and Feng Yi sitting in the living room.
After changing shoes, Lu Jinghan walked over, not particularly welcoming towards these uninvited guests: "What brings you here?"
Fu Bin sat casually on the sofa, with a lazy demeanor. Upon seeing Han Xi behind Lu Jinghan, he was visibly surprised but soon pulled a mischievous smile: "Are you living together with Doctor Han?"
Lu Jinghan looked at him with deep eyes, pulling Han Xi to sit on the sofa: "We are already married."
Feng Yi had a thunderstruck expression beside them, nearly dislocating his jaw in shock.
"Wow, Jinghan, you actually got married quietly, could it be a shotgun wedding?" Fu Bin chimed in.
Han Xi blushed and felt uneasy, a shotgun wedding?
He really had a wild imagination.
"Jinghan, you guys go ahead and chat, I’m a bit tired and want to go upstairs and rest," Han Xi, being a slow-warming person and not very familiar with them, didn’t know what to talk about if she sat together.
"Alright, I’ll call you when it’s time for dinner."
Han Xi stood up, nodded to Fu Bin and Feng Yi, and then went upstairs.
After Han Xi entered the bedroom, Lu Jinghan leaned over the coffee table to grab a pack of cigarettes, pulled out one, and lit it with a tilt of his head: "You two were quite protective of Lin Weiyang at the restaurant a few days ago. Even if she starts to insult my wife, you seem indifferent, right?"
Feng Yi had a "day ruined" expression, his mind suddenly flashing back to the evil and smug little glances Li Manman gave him and Fu Bin when she left that day.
This little girl actually had the audacity to tattle.
Fu Bin laughed with some roguishness explaining: "Misunderstanding, the two of us were just trying to smooth things over. Han Xi’s friend beat Lin Weiyang up, and we were afraid the situation would escalate."
Lu Jinghan leaned over and tapped the ash into an ashtray, crossed his legs and sat back: "Don’t side with outsiders anymore... and stop calling her Doctor Han, call her sister-in-law."
Feng Yi and Fu Bin both showed a bitter expression, Han Xi is younger than them, right?
But who said she shares a bed with Lu Jinghan.
At most, in the future, they’d just call her "Little Sister-in-law."
Lu Jinghan looked up at Feng Yi, asking seriously: "Did you keep a close eye on Lu Qing An these days, did you notice anything?"
Feng Yi shook his head in frustration: "Didn’t notice anything abnormal with that old guy. Logically, you told him openly that we’re investigating your parents’ car accident. If he was guilty, he should’ve made a move."