Full Marks Hidden Marriage: Pick Up a Son, Get a Free Husband - Chapter 780

Chapter 780
Finally, because of her deductions about Lu Jingli's sincerity towards her firming up and the threat of Ning Xi's appearance, Yang Shirou's psychological defense completely shattered . She immediately stopped playing the piano and ran out quickly to chase after him . . .
By the roadside, Lu Jingli was just about to get into the car . Behind him, Yang Shirou called to him to stop while panting, "Mr . Lu . . . can we talk?"
In the corner, Ning Xi smiled . She could finally reap the harvest .
Lu Jingli and Yang Shirou spoke in an extra huge private room in the restaurant and within that room was a separate section .
Ning Xi had invited Yan Junhao over much earlier and at that moment, he was waiting in that separate section . She had used the identity of Yang Shirou's best friend to invite him over, saying that she had something important to tell him, so Yan Junhao rushed over immediately .
After waiting for a while, there were suddenly sounds of footsteps outside, then a familiar voice spoke . It was unexpectedly Yang Shirou's . . .
Yan Junhao was about to walk out to greet her when he heard another man's voice . Instinctively, he paused and observed while holding his breath .
"Ms . Yang, how may I help you?"Lu Jingli asked courteously, standing at a distance .
Yang Shirou was afraid that Lu Jingli would disappear again, so she impatiently said, "Mr . Lu, you've misunderstood! The man you saw at the carpark the other day has nothing to do with me . . . at that time . . . at that time, he forced me!"
"Who was he?" Lu Jingli asked intentionally .
Yang Shirou explained even more anxiously, "He was a customer I met at my previous workplace . He's a very nice person and has helped me a lot, so I feel very thankful for him but that is all . I know that he might have . . . other intentions towards me, but I have only felt nothing but gratitude towards him! I have also been rejecting his pursuits! He already has a wife, so there is no way I would wreck his family!"
"You don't like him?"


"How could I like him?!" Yang Shirou continued worriedly and then added shyly, "Mr . Lu, I . . . I actually like you . . . I have liked you form the moment I first saw you . . . but you were too far away . I never thought that you would actually be interested in me . . . "

"Is that customer of yours called Yan Junhao?" Lu Jingli asked .
Unexpectedly, Lu Jingli had already found out who the other person was! Yang Shirou's expression stiffened . Thankfully, she maintained her composure and said with a pained expression, "Yes . . . so you know as well . He has power and reputation . I can't defend myself at all, I can only hide . . . "
In the next second, the door of the separate section was pushed open and Yan Junhao stormed out furiously . He slapped Yang Shirou without hesitating . "Bitch!"
When she saw Yan Junhao, Yang Shirou froze . "Jun . . . Junhao . . . how are you here?"


"If I wasn't here, how would I know that you were such a cheap bitch?! You always say that I'm your everything, that you would die for me . . . "
When she heard this, Yang Shirou's first reaction was to look nervously at Lu Jingli . "Mr . Lu, I can explain . . . "
Yan Junhao looked angrily at Lu Jingli and then was bewildered . Wasn't this . . . wasn't this the Second Master of Lu Corporation?
How did Yang Shirou get involved with someone like this? Could there have been a misunderstanding?
Lu Jingli just looked innocently at him and shrugged . "I always come to this restaurant for dinner and I admire Ms . Yang's piano skills, so we chatted for a bit . But Ms . Yang seems to have misunderstood me . . . "
Yang Shirou instantly stared in disbelief . "What? But didn't you . . . didn't you give me flowers . . . and you even treated me to dinner . . . "


Lu Jingli responded, "And then?"
Then . . . ?
Yang Shirou was at a loss for words . . .
Lu Jingli had never said anything or done anything out of line . In fact, his personality had always been to fool around . There were numerous women he had given flowers to . . .
All of this, could it all just be her wishful thinking?