After waiting for more than half an hour, Lu Xuanchen frowned, isn't this Mao Rongrong very punctual? Why do you also like to play late?

Just when Lu Xuanchen was a little anxious, the door opened, and Mao Rongrong hurried in, with an apologetic expression: "There was a traffic jam on the way here, I'm sorry."

Hearing this was the reason, Lu Xuanchen raised his thin lips slightly, and laughed: "It's okay, I just came here not long ago, Lawyer Mao, you seem to be very busy every day, won't you reduce your workload appropriately?"

"I can still cope with this kind of rhythm!" Mao Rongrong pulled out his chair and sat down. Lu Xuanchen immediately handed over a glass of water. She took two sips and asked, "Have you brought all your materials? Let me have a look."

"Let's eat first. You can take the information back to read later. It's almost a little bit more. Are you hungry?" After Lu Xuanchen finished speaking, he got up and went to the waiter with the menu so that she could serve the food.

Mao Rongrong was still a little hungry. He woke up early this morning and only ate a piece of bread in a hurry.

Lu Xuanchen sat back in his seat, the two of them suddenly had nothing to talk about, and the atmosphere became inexplicably dull.

Mao Rongrong is not a woman who knows how to come. If it involves her professional work, she can talk non-stop, but when it comes to things she is not familiar with, she suddenly becomes very quiet.

Lu Xuanchen was a little more courageous. He stared at Mao Rongrong for a while, and she put on glasses again today, covering her beautiful big eyes.

"Actually, I think you look better and more feminine when you don't wear glasses." Lu Xuanchen said with a sudden smile.

Mao Rongrong was taken aback, pushed the frame subconsciously, and laughed dryly: "Really? But I need to wear glasses most of the time for convenience, and contact lenses are only worn occasionally!"

"You don't have a boyfriend yet!" Lu Xuanchen suddenly asked a sensitive topic.

Mao Rongrong nodded honestly: "Yes, no!"

"Why? I think a professional and capable woman like you should have many suitors." Lu Xuanchen really felt that Mao Rongrong had a unique feminine charm when he was working seriously, which should be very attractive to men.

"You praise me too much. I spend all my time on work. Which man would like a workaholic like me?" Mao Rongrong's fair cheeks turned slightly red.

To be honest, there is really no man who can talk to her about feelings calmly like Lu Xuanchen.

What impressed her the most was a woman who had lost the lawsuit, pointing at her face and yelling, saying that no man would really like her in this life for a rigid and boring woman like her, and that she would just grow old alone like this. At that time, her heart was really pierced by a needle.

Later, she tried to have dinner with a man who expressed affection for her, but the man always said some topics that did not interest her, and finally nothing happened.

Seeing her blushing, Lu Xuanchen pursed her thin lips, and said with great interest: "I just like women who are serious and responsible for their work."

Mao Rongrong raised his head abruptly, and the beautiful eyes under the lens widened slightly.

Lu Xuanchen immediately felt that his words seemed a little too direct, and he laughed twice: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to tease you, I mean it, I personally prefer this kind of woman."

"Really? I thought you liked that kind of charming young and beautiful girl." Mao Rongrong looked at Lu Xuanchen's appearance, and instinctively felt that he should like very beautiful and eye-catching girls.

Because, he himself can use beauty to describe it.

"Don't look at my appearance, but I have an old heart. The fortune teller said that I was born lonely. Unless I meet someone who is as lonely as me, it is possible to end this fate." Lu Xuanchen did not lie to others. He did tell his fortune. Moreover, he always thought that the person who was as lonely as himself was Tang Youyou. When she was in the Tang family, she had a fate that no one loved, and she was extremely lonely.

Hearing the word loneliness, Mao Rongrong's heart trembled slightly.

She quickly took two sips of water and laughed: "I can't tell, by the way, you said before that you bought the land for the woman you like, where is she? If you didn't buy the land, would she be very disappointed?"

"She is married, has a child, and lives a happy life. I don't think she will be disappointed, because this wish is my persistence, and she doesn't know about it." Lu Xuanchen's expression flashed sadness and self-mockery.

Mao Rongrong looked surprised: "You bought my land, didn't you just want to marry her?"

"Of course not. My feelings for her are very complicated. I never thought that I could really marry her. Now, she is married to a man she likes. All I can do is not to disturb her, and bless her." Lu Xuanchen smiled wryly.

Mao Rongrong still looked at him in amazement. After a long time, she sighed, "I never thought you would be such a loving and righteous person." JrNovels.com