C1681 Dignity of the Man
"Xiao Xue, you said that the man is not Second Young Master Lu, you mean … That slut came out. Did you manage to make it in time? " Ning Ning asked somewhat excitedly, "But why did she do it?" The tracks? Wasn't Second Young Master Lu rumored to be a handsome and extraordinary man? "How can the Lu family still have power and influence …"
Ning Xue impatiently waved her hand, "Don't ask me! "That woman was originally despicable. How would I know what that slut is thinking?"
Ning Ning Xuemo felt that her words made sense and nodded in agreement. Her eyes were fixated on the elevator.
At this moment, the elevator door opened and the two of them walked in.
"Ah!" They've entered the elevator. Let's go quickly and see which floor they're going to get to! " Ning Ning couldn't help but want to rush out.
Ning Xue pressed a hand on her shoulder. Her eyes were filled with hatred as she stared at the screen for a while before putting the phone away.
"What's the rush? Left and right, go to the parking lot!" Let's wait for them to go down, then we can follow them over. "
After waiting for the elevator to get down, the two of them ran to the elevator's entrance and took the second elevator to catch up.
The underground parking lot of the shopping mall was very large. The two of them carefully wandered around for a few minutes before finally finding the adulterous couple.
But until they drove away, they didn't get any more useful pictures.
Ning felt that it was a pity. She looked at the tail of the car and sighed, then turned around and asked, "Xiao Xue, how do you plan on using these photos? Do you want to send it directly to Second Young Master Lu? "
Ning Xue was also thinking about this.
He just sent it over, and it was hard to control what happened after.
If Second Young Master Lu went to question that woman after receiving the photo, she might convince him.
You have to create an environment where you can't argue...
Perhaps he should send the photo to Young Master Lu, and then use Young Master Lu's hands to pry the matter into Second Young Master Lu's ears.
When that time came, Second Young Master Lu would lose his dignity as a man in the family. Naturally, he wouldn't listen to that slut's excuses!
The more Ning Xueluo thought about it, the more she felt that it was feasible. Recently, the Ning Family and the Jiang Family had been having frequent interactions. As long as she found a chance to get Young Master Lu's wife to bring back the photo, everything would …
"Little Snow …"
Ning Xue was immersed in her own thoughts. Her sleeve was forcefully pulled by someone, and she couldn't help but come back to her senses.
She impatiently pulled back her sleeves and glared at Ning Ning Xuemo. "What are you doing?"
"Give me the photo and I'll send it over to Second Young Master Lu, okay?" Ning Xuemo blinked her large and adorable eyes, "I guarantee that I'll be able to complete the mission!"
Ning Xue sneered.
This cousin of hers, her thoughts were like a thread. It was easy for people to see through what she was thinking.
She dared to think of Second Young Master Lu even with her appearance.
"No need, I've already decided on what to do!" Ning Xue refused.
Ning Xuemo narrowed her eyes slightly. "Then, shall I accompany you to deliver it to Second Young Master Lu?"
"No need!"
"Xiao Xue, I haven't seen Second Young Master Lu yet! You won't even give me the chance, right? " Ning Xuemo's mind started to wander, her eyes swept across Ning Xueluo's pocket, "That slut seemed to have said earlier that you were called by Second Young Master Lu?" I think it's better if you don't run in front of Second Young Master Lu! "
As the scar in her heart was opened, Ning Xue's expression immediately darkened. Her tone became frighteningly cold.
"You don't know anything, so you'd better not speak carelessly! I already want to use these photos, so I don't need you to mind your own business! "2
Ning Xuemo pouted and did not say anything. In her heart, she looked down on Ning Xue.
Both of them went back to the Ning Family residence with ulterior motives.
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