After comforting herself in her heart, Song Lu returned to her former state, with a gentle smile on her delicate and delicate face, lazy and polite.

The pale yellow spinning long skirt outlines her figure, and Song Lu is very beautiful, as beautiful as an epiphany in the middle of the night.

Seeing this, the two stepped in.

"Young Dong, young grandma, you are back. When the steward heard that they were back, he went to the door himself to meet them.

Handsome men and beautiful women stand together, they are a good match.

"Uncle housekeeper, hello, just call me Song Lu. Song Lu said politely.

Looking at Song Lu's gentle smile, the housekeeper's mood instantly improved, "Young grandma is polite, the master and the lady are waiting inside." ”

Song Lu smiled slightly, "Thank you." ”

Nanmen Zhen looked sideways at the little woman beside her, with a polite and dignified smile, she seemed to be born with a demagogic charm.

He was very satisfied with Song Lu's reaction tonight.

After entering, there were only two people in the restaurant of Nuoda, Nanmen Yi and Wen Xincheng.

When Wen Xincheng saw Song Lu, she hurriedly got up and said, "Lu'er, I've only come back once in such a long time, and my aunt misses you." ”

Knowing that Nanmen was easy to die to save face, Wen Xincheng pulled Song Lu to sit beside him, "Lu'er, it's rare for you to come back once, can you and Azhen live here tonight." ”

There are two people living in this old mansion, she and Mu Yi, in Su Ri, Wen Xincheng often feels lonely, and finally now there is one more person who can speak.

Wen Xincheng hoped that Song Lu could stay with her.

"Auntie, I ......" This question, Song Lu didn't know how to answer, as far as she knew, Nanmenzhen rarely lived in the old mansion.

Even if he was forced to come back, he would leave on the same day.

But Wen Xincheng's concern for her made Song Lu unable to say anything about refusal, her heart was entangled, and her eyes looked at Nanmen Zhen opposite from time to time.

Nanmen Zhen's hand held the silver knife, the joints on his fingers were clearly visible, his face was like frost, and all his expectations were on him alone.

Nanmenzhen ignored it, as if he hadn't heard everything just now.

"Nanmen Zhen, you ......"

"Forget it, it's good for the child to come back. Before Nanmen Yi could finish speaking, Wen Xincheng directly interrupted him.

Nanmen is easy to hate, and iron is not steel, looking at Nanmen Zhen, "Nanmen Zhen, your aunt is so good to you, how long will you be stubborn." ”

The knife and fork slammed on the porcelain plate.

"Your mother's business has nothing to do with your aunt. ”

"Smack. There was another soft sound, and Nanmen Yi's words were interrupted again, and the person who made this sound was none other than Nanmen Zhen.

Nanmen Zhen's face was a little uglier than just now, and the gaze that burst out was more like ten thousand years of ice, terrifying, and he looked at his father on the throne, "You are not qualified to mention my mother." ”

After speaking, Nanmen Zhen got up and left directly.

"Nanmen Zhen, Nanmen Zhen. ”

Faced with this sudden scene, Song Lu was a little stunned, and when she saw that he was leaving, Song Lu hurriedly caught up, "Auntie, don't worry, I'll persuade him." ”

As soon as Song Lu and his wife left, Wen Xincheng looked at Nanmen Yi, "What are you doing with this, don't you know that my sister is Ah Zhen's heart disease?"

"Heart orange, I feel sorry for you, this stinky boy hasn't given you a good look since he was a child. ”

"So what, I don't care, Mu Yi, I'm very satisfied with this now, you give Ah Zhen a little time, don't keep pushing him. Wen Xincheng said, her eyes were a little sad, she did have some fault in the things back then.

Ah Zhen hated her as she deserved.

Nanmen Yi saw it, got up and hugged Wen Xincheng's shoulder, "Okay, I'll listen to you, don't worry about him." ”

"Hmm. Wen Xincheng held his hand.

"Nanmen Zhen, Nanmen Zhen, you wait for me. Nanmen Zhen walked very fast, Song Lu chased hard behind in high heels, and she was wearing a long skirt.

When he went down the steps, he accidentally stepped on the air, and Song Lu fell down, "It hurts." The pain made her scream.

Nanmenzhen in front heard Song Lu crying out in pain, and when she looked back, she saw Song Lu sitting on the floor, her eyes were red, and her palms were kneading her ankles.

He secretly said that it was not good, and went back to check.

"What's wrong, where is the injury. ”

The sharp side face shook in front of Song Lu's eyes, and his voice was slightly cold but with concern for her.

Song Lu pursed her lips and said, "It's okay, it's just that I accidentally fell." ”

After confirming that everything was fine, Nanmen Zhen glared at Song Lu, "What are you doing with you, running around in high heels." "Luckily, it's just a bruise.

If you sprain it once, the foot will be useless.

Song Lu felt wronged, and kindly followed him out, afraid that something would happen to him, but he was scolded by him, and his stubborn temper came up, and he retorted in an unfriendly tone: "It's not because of ......"

She just wanted to say that she was worried about you, but in the middle of speaking, Song Lu stopped.