"Miss, the second young master is here!"

Amber walked in and whispered.

Lu Qingming glanced at Song Jinling and saw that she had bowed her head.

"Sister Jin Ling, I'll go out first."

Lu Qingming stood up and walked out.

Seeing Lu Qingming's back, Song Jinling also stood up, seeming to hear voices outside.

She stood in front of the door and looked outside.

I only saw Lu Zhiting's back, standing there, with such generosity, with such a sense of security.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Zhiting also saw Song Jinling standing behind.

Perceiving the look in Lu Zhiting's eyes, Song Jinling dodges quickly.

He clenched the palm of his hand, and sat back again. There was already a burst of sweat on his head, and the palm of his hand was also sticky.

The heartbeat sound is also like beating a drum.

Until Lu Qingming came in, her expression was still unnatural.

"Sister Jin Ling, are you all right!?"

Lu Qingming walked over and looked at her face, as if it wasn't very good-looking.

"It seems to be a little uncomfortable, I'll go back first!"

Song Jinling stood up and looked at Lu Qingming apologetically.

"OK!"

Lu Qingming nodded.

Stand up and want to send her out.

"No, I'm a frequent visitor, and I want you to send it!"

Song Jinling waved her hand and looked at Lu Qingming with a smile.

"good!!"

Lu Qingming nodded, and didn't say anything about the delivery. There were no steps away from the back house of the family to the front yard.

Lu Caijin was not at home at this time, and there was nothing to guard against.

"I'm leaving!"

Song Jinling smiled again and took her maid Xiangguo out.

Song Jinling went out from the back house and looked at the road leading to another courtyard.

The look in his eyes was a bit obsessed and a bit sad.

"Miss, let's go!"

Xiangguo also knew what was wrong with her own lady.

But the identities of the two are really not equal. Although they will be rewarded by the emperor in the future, they can't be compared with their master.

One is the eldest daughter, the other is a businessman, this...

A woman is about to marry low, and she can't marry her like this.

"Miss!"

Seeing that she was still standing still, Xiangguo shouted again very anxiously, but Song Jinling was still standing.

At this time, Lu Zhiting walked out from inside, and when he saw Song Jinling, he quickly retreated to the back.

His dodge stinged Song Jinling even more.

"Lu Zhiting, when are you going to hide from me?"

Song Jinling was furious, and rushed directly inside, standing in front of Lu Zhiting.

She looked at Xiangguo with this move anxiously.

Here, just a few steps away, you can get outside...Miss like this, do you still need to be a boudoir?

Really are……

Xiangguo stood in a hurry and could only stand here to show them the wind.

"I do not have……"

Seeing Song Jinling's questioning tone, Lu Zhiting was also a little short of breath.

"Nothing?"

Song Jinling was crying tears in Feng's eyes, and I felt pity.

"I...other than this, what else... If I can choose, I think... I have never been to the backyard of the prefect, and I have never met you."

Lu Zhiting stepped back two steps, no longer hiding in the shadows, and directly expressed his thoughts.

This is indeed the case. The identity of the two of them was originally a huge difference, even if they worked hard to become the world's richest man.