His eyes were looking at Cheng Yuan, but the three people present knew who he said this to. Meng Chuan shook his head in panic, his face became paler, and he looked at it with a fragile beauty, and his voice was low: "I don't understand what you are talking about, Mr. Lu, I am just a member of General Feng. I don't think about other things, nor dare to think about them."

Lu Chen's mouth raised, light waves flowed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Cheng Yuan looked at him, and his body exuded a gloomy aura. The two of them looked at each other and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Cheng Yuan: "I don't understand what Mr. Lu is saying, but I believe that Mr. Lu is a smart person and naturally understands what should be done, what should not be done, what should be said, and what should not be said."

Lu Chen's chopsticks reached towards the piece of fish that Cheng Yuan wanted to pick up but didn't pick up just now. He took a bite gracefully and asked casually: "Oh, I really don't understand this. Maybe you can tell me what I shouldn't do."

"For example, the past that has been missed and irreversible, and keeping it quietly still can become a beautiful memory. No matter how you try to touch and repair it, it will be useless. It's just deceiving yourself." Cheng Yuan's eyes became deeper after seeing him pick up the piece of fish and ate it naturally. It seemed to be a cold light in his eyes, and his tone was extremely cold.

The piece of fish, which he should have been for Feng Ning, was now falling into Lu Chen's mouth. He was treating himself with an extremely provocative attitude. Cheng Yuan hugged his chest with his hands and leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, looking down at him: "Mr. Lu said, isn't it?"

He didn't want to say more to this man, nor did he want to have more in-depth contact with him, but things have already reached this point. Obviously, it is impossible to be peaceful. Compared to Meng Chuan, who was silent next to him, Lu Chen poses a greater threat to him. Before Feng Ning knew his own feelings clearly and accepted him, this person might pose a threat to him.

He didn't want something like that to happen, and most importantly, he didn't want Feng Ning to fall into a dilemma. He hated seeing her sadness and sadness, and knew that a person as kind as she would definitely be troubled by his relationship with Lu Chen. If Feng Ning could not make a choice, then he would make a choice for her and cut off these people's unrealistic fantasies about her earlier is the best way for everyone.

Cheng Yuan tilted his head, his eyes were still cold. However, Lu Chen did not react much when he heard this, and he still tasted the food gracefully. While admiring his aunt's cooking skills, he showed an elegant smile and a clear voice: "Mr. Cheng, I am more curious than what you are talking about now. How did you live with Aning? I just heard her say that you are because of personal reasons. Although Aning is kind, she will never allow a stranger to live with her casually. When I saw you, I felt familiar at the first time. Maybe we should have seen it there? Why did you live here for private reasons? I really want to know."

"Nothing to be told." Cheng Yuan suddenly became a little panicked. Lu Chen's words did not seem to be a joke. He knew Lu Chen's family background and the origins between his family. Although he didn't remember whether he had seen Lu Chen, it was possible for the other party to know him. He deliberately used his relationship to hide his identity in order to stay with Feng Ning. If Lu Chen discovered his true identity, what would Feng Ning think then?

Do you feel that I have been lying to her?

Feng Ning doesn't like being deceived, he has always been very clear about it.

"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Cheng, I'm just talking casually. Although I'm very familiar, I should have never seen you before and I'm not very impressed. Otherwise, with Mr. Cheng's face, I should never forget it. Mr. Cheng is worthy of being the facade of the starry sky. No wonder Aning favors you so much. What he likes the most is your appearance. It's only a matter of minutes for you to say a few good words and let you move in, right?"

Cheng Yuan raised his eyes, and his fingers were on the armrest of the chair next to him. His slender fingers tightened slightly, his fingertips almost turned white, and his voice was as cold as if there was no temperature: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I'm just praising Mr. Cheng. It's too late and I've eaten almost the same food. I'll go see which room Aning has prepared for me. I'll have to take a good rest, and you guys will have a break early."
Chapter completed!