"No, I haven't convinced my father yet..." Lu Qinghao's lips turned pale, and there was a hint of guilt in his eyes, "I'm sorry Xinluo, but I failed you."

"Oh, Lu Shaoke, don't say that, I never had any hope for you, how can I live up to it?"

Xinluo stared at him coldly, her bright and clear eyes were unobstructed, and she was indeed not disappointed.

She never believed his words, and without expectations, she was naturally not disappointed.

But this look in his eyes deeply hurt Lu Qinghao.

He gritted his teeth and looked sad, "Xinluo, please don't say that. I...I know that I was a jerk in the past, but I promise you, the me now is different from the past. You can trust me, I can tell you... …”

"Lu Qinghao..." Xinluo interrupted him coldly, "I am a pregnant woman standing here, not to accompany you to blow the cold wind. If you stop me, if what you want to say is just these confessions, then I will go back."

"Xinluo, I'm sorry, I was the one who didn't care..." Lu Qinghao said this, and took off his coat.

"Don't—I don't need your stuff."

"Then you..." Lu Qinghao looked at Xinluo eagerly, looking a little pitiful.

"I'm not cold, but if you have something to say, I came down to listen to what you were going to say, not to talk nonsense with you."

Xinluo's attitude was too determined and too distant.

Lu Qinghao admitted that he was indeed dawdling on purpose, and wanted to take this opportunity to see her more and spend more time with her.

But now, he was reluctant to let his heart freeze.

"Xinluo, I didn't lie to you... I know you may not believe me, but I'm trying my best to help you find out. I don't know what the trump card in Lu Huanting's hand is, but I've already heard it. It's a recording. ."

Lu Qinghao looked at Xinluo with unprecedented sincerity and seriousness.

Xinluo was slightly startled, "Recording, what recording?"

"I don't know the specific content yet, but what is certain is that this recording is enough to shake Lu Yuchen's status as the patriarch. I can tell you that my father was shaken because of this recording."

Xinluo narrowed his eyes,

The brain turned quickly.

Recording... What kind of recording would make other branch patriarchs question Lu Yuchen's status as patriarch?

And this recording, who is talking to whom?

"Xinluo, don't worry, I will continue to follow up on this matter. If Lu Huanting wants to cooperate with our family, he can't get around me. He is an old fox, and he refuses to reveal his faults now, but when it comes time to really talk about cooperation, then He always has to show me a recording."

"When the time comes, I will tell you the content of the recording immediately."

Xinluo's thoughts were interrupted by his words.

She raised her eyes and stared at Lu Qinghao with a confused look for the first time.

Xinluo looked at him and felt that this man was much stranger than before.

"Lu Qinghao...why do you want to help me?" She and him had clearly no longer had anything to do with each other.

"Because of me..." Lu Qinghao's throat suddenly became dry.

Just now, he almost couldn't help but pour out his love.

However, he knew that he couldn't... He was no longer qualified to let Xinluo like him, nor was he qualified to convey his love to her.

"I... I'm just because of guilt... Just take it, give me a chance to make up for you."

After Lu Qinghao finished saying this, he was relieved to see that the defense in Xinluo's eyes had obviously weakened.

So be it.

fair enough……

As long as Xinluo can temporarily accept his approach, he will be satisfied.

【continue】

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