She bowed and apologized again, lowered her head, her voice felt extremely aggrieved, and she spoke hesitantly, and she knew that there was something unspeakable when she heard it.

Mr. Lu also became suspicious.

He had heard before that Jing Han was chasing Xie Weiwan at school, and he was very pleased at that time. But when he decided to make a marriage for the two, the boy refused so much!

After Xie Weiwan finished speaking, she bit her lip, looked aggrieved, and glanced at Xia Qianbai's exhibition hall. Although she was lowering her head, this small action did not escape the eyes of the old man.

Mr. Lu followed her sight and looked at the place where Xia Qianbai’s publicity newspaper was hung.

Lu Lao narrowed his eyes:

Xia Xiaomu entrusted Jing Han to take care of her.

If Jing Han had the opposite of him, there would be no reason to be so good to Xia Xiaomu.

He would not be so concerned about his father's painting exhibition, and he also asked the person in charge of the painting exhibition to spend so much money to promote Xia Qianbai's paintings.

Moreover, Wanwan obviously has something in her words.

A guess arose in Mr. Lu’s heart.

After parting with Xie Weiwan, Mr. Lu continued to walk towards Xia Qianbai's exhibition hall with doubts.

Before he could enter the exhibition hall, he saw Lu Jinghan and Xia Xiaomu walking out from behind shoulder to shoulder.

Xia Xiaomu raised his head and said something to him, while Jing Han, who had always been cold-eyed and cold-faced, actually looked down at Xia Xiaomu with a warm smile.

Jing Han grew up beside him. In so many years, he has never seen this boy show such a soft expression.

When Xia Xiaomu saw Mr. Lu, she was shocked. Her physical instinct was a bit distance away from Lu Jinghan: "Hello, Grandpa Lu, you are here too."

Mr. Lu glanced at him and said coldly: "Ah."

It is obviously different from the attitude I had when I met Xia Xiaomu in the past.

Lu Jinghan frowned and said lightly: "Grandpa."

Mr. Lu ignored him and looked at the two people in front carefully.

Xia Xiaomu noticed Mr. Lu's attitude change and scrutiny, and was very nervous for a moment. She placed her hands in front of her, rubbing her watch on her wrist.

Old Master Lu's eyes were so vicious that he could see the watch at a glance.

Two months ago, Xia Xiaomu was so poor that she had to hesitate to choose a major, but now she is wearing a valuable watch on her wrist, who gave it to me?

At this moment, Grandpa Lu was completely feeling at the same time when he read Xia Qianbai's works.
Chapter completed!