Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 102 Moving and Building a House_1

Chapter 102: Chapter 102 Moving and Building a House_1

Upon hearing this, Lu Tingli, who was upstairs drinking water, spat out a mouthful of water.

"Mrs. Bei, your son is still young. He shouldn’t be involved in puppy love," he said seriously as he walked downstairs, correcting her.

"I was just saying. Are you taking it seriously?" Mrs. Lu looked at her son, who was acting like an old-fashioned relic, shrugged her shoulders, and rolled her eyes. "In my opinion, Bao’er is so outstanding that you might not even be able to match up to her."

"..."

This is really my mom!

"Enough with the nonsense, hurry up and go help out at Bao’er’s place, or I’ll beat you up!" Mrs. Lu pushed him slightly, losing her patience as he continued to stand there.

Lu Tingli: "..."

Who is actually her real child?

He sighed lightly, resigning to his fate as he strode towards the Lu Family home.

"Lu! Why are you here?"

Seeing him enter, Xia Ningxing was exceedingly thrilled and hurriedly put down what she was doing.

She hopped over to him, her small face tilted up, revealing a sweet, innocent smile.

Her adorable and dazed expression resembled a white rabbit in the yard.

Lu Tingli looked down, his deep eyes as vast as the universe meeting hers: "My mom asked me to come help."

Those words indicated that it was Mrs. Lu who had forced him to come, and he was feeling quite helpless.

But Xia Ningxing seemed not to catch on, still smiling sweetly as she moved a stool for him: "Lu, it’s so nice of you to think about helping us move, but you don’t have to trouble yourself. We can handle it ourselves. Just sit and rest," she said.

How could they possibly make a big shot like him work!

That’s what she said, but with everyone else bustling about, Lu Tingli couldn’t bring himself to just sit there doing nothing.

He said, "No need."

With that, the tall and lanky youth with a green countenance bent down to help the Xia family pick things up, move furniture, and so on.

Xia Ningxing looked at the busy young man and couldn’t help but lower her gaze with a sigh of admiration.

The big shot was really beyond reproach.

It was just a pity he was doomed to die young.

Xia Ningxing felt a pang of regret. If possible, she would rather not have the inheritance and wish him a long life, but this was the world of the novel.

And as the protagonist of this world, he could not escape the fate of dying young.

Alas.

Such a pity.

"Why the sigh?" Lu Tingli happened to look up and saw her revealing that indescribable expression towards him, which puzzled him.

It wasn’t the first or second time she had looked at him like that.

He was genuinely baffled.

"It’s nothing, nothing at all," Xia Ningxing couldn’t possibly explain, so she quickly shook her head and changed the subject.

Seeing this, Lu Tingli didn’t ask any further.