031 Men are all the same, they like clean women
The little star in the lens blinked, as if he understood the praise of the adults, and was actually a little embarrassed, his little head twisted, and he lay on the nanny's shoulder, smiled shyly, and refused to look at Yan Yu and Lu Yan anymore.
It was also late, Lu Yan suppressed the emotions in his chest, and said lightly: "Okay, we're going to sleep too." β
The nanny understood: "Okay, little star, say goodbye to mom and dad." β
Hearing this, Xiaoxing's head immediately twisted back, his black eyes stared at Yan Yu for a moment, and he was very reluctant.
Looking at her little face, her heart melted, and she just wanted to kiss her little face and coax her to sleep.
The nanny said: "In the past two days, Xiaoxing has missed her mother, as soon as she cried, I coaxed her to say that she wanted to take her to her mother, she immediately asked me to hug, she couldn't speak, so she struggled to go to your room to see, what a smart and caring child." β
There is fog in his eyes and a sour nose.
Probably after becoming a mother, she is always easy to be soft-hearted and reluctant to have children.
The video ends.
Lu Yan's mind rarely recalled the face of the little star, pink and tender, a pair of black eyes like pearls and jade, shining fluorescent, falling all over the galaxy.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the words that were full of water vapor, and thought to himself, the little star's eyes really didn't look like her, she was amber with slightly pale pupils, and the little star was pure black eyes.
He raised the corners of his lips and thought sarcastically, probably like her cheap dad, right?
Yan Yu sat silently, staring at the screen that had been completely blacked, and silently wept.
Crying silently.
The long eyelashes were stained with water vapor, and the eyes seemed to have been washed by the rain, leaving only a clear and clean look.
Lu Yan twisted his eyebrows: "What are you crying about?"
When the hand of the word pulls the bath towel, it is tears.
"I'll be back in a few days. β
Lu Yan probably didn't think that he would be a little more patient with what he said after getting drunk, and he said lightly: "Don't cry anymore." β
Yan Yu blinked, suddenly hugged his waist, crying and laughing, really like a child, no different.
Lu Yan's back was a little stiff, he lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time, and his hand gently patted her cheek: "Let go of me and go to sleep on the sofa." β
She refused, and the strength in her hand grew stronger.
The room was silent, the ancient clock could be heard moving slowly, her bathrobe had long since been loosened, and her body was only covered with a quilt in front of her, and the act of hugging him exposed her entire back to his vision, leaving him to roam.
The back is as smooth as jade, without a single flaw, the slender butterfly bones are about to fly, the slender neck hangs slightly, and a few strands of broken hair are gently brushed, exuding fragility, which makes people want to pinch it fiercely, destroy such beauty, and want to leave traces of bruises and purples in such a clean and white place.
Lu Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Dark eyes are heavy.
I don't know how everything happened, when the world was turned upside down, Yan Yu was pressed under Lu Yan heavily, he was tall, his muscles were tight, and he contained strength, Lu Yan's thin lips hooked, and he pulled out the quilt on Yan Yu's body.
The white sheet fell lightly to the ground.
The chill seeped in, Yan Yu was slightly stunned, and before she could react, she was close to him through the thin bathrobe, so close that she could clearly feel every rise and fall of his body.
Words are drunk, and there is no extra place to think about in your mind.
In the next second, her hands were pressed weakly on top of her head.
Lu Yan's fingers were rough, with his unique temperature, and his big hand rubbed over, with a slight pain with numbness.
Yan Yu curled up his white jade toes impatiently, biting his lower lip, and his brows were twisted.
Lu Yan's black eyes were scorching, making people have nowhere to escape.
He is usually strong, and he is even more dominant in this regard, and he is so strong that he almost has nowhere to hide.
Yan Yu felt that there was some danger, so he pressed against her, his heavy arms clamped her, his muscles exuded a hot temperature, her whole body was weak, and her whole body was like meat on a chopping board, to be slaughtered by him.
Inexplicably, she began to resist.
Her brain was a mess, she bit her lower lip hard, the pain made her wake up for a moment, and the appearance of words in her mind slowly became clear, she knew that the person in front of her was Lu Yan.
Their faces changed rapidly, and she was drunk and hazy.
There was only one thought left - it wasn't time yet, she wasn't ready.
However, she couldn't provoke Lu Yan either.
As soon as she thought about it, a wave of nausea surged up from her abdomen, her eyebrows were twisted, her lips were pursed, and she struggled hard, and the broken whimper was mixed with staccato wordsβ"I...... I want to throw up. β
The room was so quiet that there was only the faint sound of wheezing except for the grinding of clothes.
This sentence of the metaphor is also very clear.
Lu Yan tightened his lips, his face darkened, and between his tightly twisted eyebrows, sweat dripped, he looked a little scary, and in the next second, he let go of his words and didn't speak.
Yan Yu ignored his emotions and stumbled towards the bathroom.
Lu Yan's eyes were a little cold, this drunkard, and she took the initiative to seduce.
After Yan Yu vomited a lot, she cleaned up, the cold water stimulated her face, and her nerves ached faintly, but the whole person was really much more awake.
In hindsight, she remembered that she seemed to have offended Lu Yan just now.
She opened the bathroom door.
The room outside had turned off the headlights and fell into darkness, leaving only a dim floor lamp at the head of the bed, on the bed, Lu Yan closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, and on the sofa at the end of the bed, a pillow and a quilt were thrown.
Yan Yu stood barefoot for a while, his chest rose and fell shallowly, frowned, and after a while, he returned to the bed, and carefully climbed up from the other side.
Haven't laid down yet.
The man's low, cold and indifferent voice sounded: "Go to sleep on the sofa." β
The body stiffened.
Lu Yan had no emotion, no warmth, only impatience: "Didn't you hear? I'll let you go to the sofa." β
Yan Yu blinked, thinking, it was really ruthless, but the strength in his hand slowly tightened, and it hurt slightly.
She hadn't had time to react yet.
Her wrist was clamped by the cold and hard big hand, and the strength of the big hand was constantly getting bigger, and it was closing little by little, as if to grind her wrist bones, and her back was cold in pain.
Lu Yan turned over and took her under him again, in the dark, his eyes looked at her indifferently, his chin rubbed against her jawbone, there was no smile on his face, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't go, right?" β
He was really ruthless.
violently ripped the bath towel and pressed it against her, and the sweet smell of tobacco on his body enveloped her whole body, and he pressed hard, leaving his own marks on her body.
She was already white, and her skin was thin, and with a little exertion, it was a trace.
Yan Yu trembled: "Lu Yan, calm down." β
This time, Lu Yan didn't have a little ** at all, and those actions just now were probably for punishment.
Before she could speak, he stopped, and did not continue, his dark dark pupils were frighteningly black, and his outlines were cold, but he did not say anything, nor did he rush to sleep on the sofa.
The two of them had their own thoughts, so they lay down, Lu Yan fell asleep quickly, but Yan Yu couldn't sleep, but she didn't dare to turn over at will, for fear of waking Lu Yan.
The floor lamp emitted a soft light, and Lu Yan, who was asleep, abandoned Su Ri's coldness, and seemed a little quiet, even the cold and hard outline softened a little.
Words itched his hands, and wanted to touch him, from his forehead to his thin lips.
Before, she thought she would never see such a face again.
As long as she saw it, she dissipated all her tiredness.
Lu Yan didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, his handsome eyebrows were frowned, and his hands naturally hung down at his sides.
Yan Yu has always been able to see loneliness in Lu Yan's body.
The first time I saw him, he and Xu Yingxia kissed, and she also felt that he was lonely, the second time, the third time, countless times...... Even if there are many people around him, he is lonely and deep in the bone marrow, he doesn't know what he is looking for, maybe he has never believed in the people around him.
The next morning, Lu Yan woke up first, his sleeping posture has always been very stable, but today there is a koala bear hanging on his body.
Words wrapped around him tightly, and the white jade arms were across his chest, and his head was lying on his chest, and the warm and soft breath sprayed on his Adam's apple, which made people feel hot.
His legs were twisted around his waist.
Lu Yan lowered his eyes, he had the reaction of a normal man in the morning, but his thin lips were slightly hooked, but after a while, he withdrew his gaze and got out of bed very lightly.
From the cupboard, he took out his clothes, and when he put them on, his eyes flashed with a beautiful scenery that had just caught his eyes.
The fair-skinned body is covered with bruises, like a garden after being hit by a rainstorm, with a broken beauty, hooking the pure and primitive longing of men.
Also in line with his appetite.
He lowered his eyelashes to hide the surging waves under his eyes, and his slender fingers gracefully buttoned and tied his tie.
Yan Yu also woke up soon after Lu Yan woke up, the two were relatively speechless, packed up, and went downstairs together, the Welsh couple was already waiting in the restaurant.
Seeing the words, Mrs. Wales's eyes lit up, but the words were a little uncomfortable, the skirt prepared by Mrs. Wales was too revealing, not that she was conservative, but that Lu Yan left a lot of traces on her last night, she used a lot of concealer, I don't know if there was anything missing.
Mrs. Wales leaned into Mr. Wales' ear and whispered, "They are on good terms, and they should be reconciled." β
Mrs. Wales is from the past, where can concealer cover so many red marks and bruises, she pursed her lips and smiled, thinking in her heart that Mr. Lu is really violent, and he doesn't pity the jade at all.
But young people should be passionate.
*
Lu Yan and Yan Yu took a plane back to China the next day, and there were many things in the company, and Yan Yu was not worried about Xiaoxing, but what neither of them expected was that the photos of the two of them at the airport were taken by the paparazzi.
- "Lu Shao talks about business and does not forget his new love, and his new love has white skin and long legs. β
Although it was taken candidly, the clarity of the photo was quite high, Lu Yan wore sunglasses, lazily inserted his trouser pockets, walked in front, and Yan Yu followed behind him, pulling his suitcase.
In the photo, you can clearly see her fair and small face, only the size of a palm, with a pointed chin, because of the long-distance flight, without makeup, but her skin is fair, and the tails of her eyes are light, with a natural water color.
Wearing a little black dress with shaved shoulders and open back, elegant and indifferent, revealing two straight and slender long legs, a pair of simple kitten heels with a straight strap on her feet, and clean and neat toenails, which are pink pearls, delicate from beginning to end.
Lu Yan is good-looking, well-born, and often has different girls around him, so he was on the hot search at once.
No one in the comments recognized that the words were Lu Yan's fat and vulgar wife who had been exposed before.
- "Lu Shao's taste is so high this time, this young lady looks so beautiful, so temperamental!"
- "Yes, she is well-dressed, has a good figure, and has white skin, and she is so beautiful without makeup! I hope this young lady can successfully gain a firm foothold by Lu Shao's side!"
I heard that the female employees of the Lu Group are very good!"
- "What a positive palace!"
- "Are you kidding upstairs, Zhenggong? Hehe, who doesn't know that Lu Shao's wife is a fat man who can't get on the table, if Zhenggong can be so thin and beautiful, will Lu Shao still steal food outside?"
- "By the way, why do I feel that the bruises on this young lady's neck are kiss marks?"
On his way back to his apartment, he browsed the news and saw these reviews.
I couldn't cry or laugh, and I had a little sadness, and my chest felt like a needle prick.
She smiled, no matter how she scolded, she would always be abused before.
Lu Yan still has something to do, she has to go back to the company, Yan Yu went back to the apartment alone, Xiaoxing was taking a nap, Aunt Lin was very happy to see Yan Yu, she moved the suitcase for Yan Yu quickly, took the clothes in her hand, glanced at her current dress and figure, and praised: "Mrs. has lost weight, it's really beautiful, no man will not be moved when he sees it, you see, you have cleaned yourself up, Mr. will take you to the UK this time." β
Yan Yu smiled and blinked.
Aunt Lin didn't know that she was going to work this time, and thought that she was looking for a husband for thousands of miles.
Aunt Lin raised her eyes and looked at Yan Yu, and smiled: "Men like clean beauties, and the wife has a good personality, and sooner or later the husband will find out that the wife is good, husband and wife, get along more, it's good." β
Yan Yu didn't argue with Aunt Lin about this, but said, "I'll go see the little star." β
Little Star was sleeping, falling asleep on all fours, her little fists clenched tightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her small mouth slightly open.
Next to the little star is Nanbei who sleeps with her, and Nanbei also curls up and falls asleep obediently.
Yan Yu felt that there was a vacancy in her heart, and finally it was complete, she took off her coat, changed into pajamas, and carefully lay down beside Xiaoxing, with the smell of milk on her body, and fell asleep.
As soon as Yan Yu woke up and opened her eyes, she met Xiao Xing's smiling eyes, she was obviously very excited, her little fist was clenched, and she kept touching Yan Yu.
Yan Yu smiled, touched her nose, picked her up, and got up.
Nanbei sat on the bed, showing a malicious and shocked smile, she saw Yan Yu get up, and said, "Ah Yu, you are playing so big? Lu Yan wants to eat you? Look at the bruises and purple marks on your body." β
The face of the words was hot by what she said, and she couldn't say anything.
Yan Yu got out of bed, bent down and picked up Little Star, who bit the pacifier in his mouth and smiled at her.
Nanbei was a little jealous, and his heart was sour: "This little guy with no conscience, as soon as his mother came back, he forgot his godmother, didn't he?
Little Star's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and her smile makes people soften.
Nanbei stretched out his hand and said, "Little star, if you let your godmother hug you, your godmother won't care about you." β
Xiaoxing shook his head, his chubby little hand hooked Yanyu's neck, coquettish, buried his head in it, and refused to let the north and south hug him.
The metaphor was amused and laughed.
Nanbei also smiled and patted her ass gently: "Stinky girl." β
During the meal, Yan Yu asked while feeding rice cereal to Xiaoxing: "Recently, how have you and Song Qingran been?"
mentioned Song Qingran, Nanbei's expression was a little light, and her eyes were a little dim, she pursed her lips, and after a while, the corners of her lips were lightly involved, and she smiled reluctantly: "That's it, in fact, I also figured it out, I thought too much about it before, I always thought I was different, but, in fact, I was no different from those women who wanted to cling to him, but I thought very highly of myself, so I thought that I was different from others." β
Yan Yu looked at her and fell silent.
Nanbei used to always say that they were both the same, they were both children who grew up on other people's sponsorship, and they were all the same pitiful, but Yan Yu knew that the two of them were different.
Nanbei is the adopted daughter of Song Qingran's family, she is the daughter of a friend of the Song family, her parents accidentally encountered misfortune, she could only be fostered in the Song family, she grew up with Song Qingran since she was a child, the Song family is indeed good to her, but after all, she is an adopted daughter, her life in the Song family is not so good, Song Qingran has a real childhood sweetheart, that childhood sweetheart does not like the north and south, and even Song Qingran doesn't care about the girl who suddenly came to the family at all, ignores her since she was a child, and even despises her, until Nanbei is 18 years old and adulthood, the two have an accidentγ
The two lines, which were originally parallel, suddenly intertwined.
Song Qingran felt her body, but Nanbei was moved.
Nanbei knows more clearly than anyone else, who is tempted first, who is finished, she also knows that the two lines, even if they meet, will still be separated in the future.
She and Song Qingran are like that.
The words didn't open their mouths to comfort, no one could empathize, all the words seemed extraordinarily pale, all she could do was to stay by the side of the north and the south.
*
After eating, Aunt Lin was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Yan Yu's mobile phone was placed on the table, it was vibrating, Nan Nan glanced at it, and shouted: "Yan Yu, your mother's phone." β
Who this mother is, both of them know it in their hearts, it is Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yun obviously saw the newspaper: "Yanyu, you went to England with Ah Yan? You kid is not smart, I usually ask you to be pestered, but you can't be pestered, what are you pestering to do when he goes to do things? Don't you think you are troublesome enough? I was photographed on the hot search all day long, and I lost my life." β
Zhou Yun's voice was not loud, but when Nanbei heard it, her brows furrowed, obviously angry.
The words made her calm down.
Zhou Yun continued to nag: "You go to work in the future, don't follow, I look at the photos, you are also wearing a big brand, this money is not for nothing, it is all hard earned by Ah Yan, if you don't make money well, forget it, don't bother him to make money, understand? By the way, you and Ah Yan go home tonight." β
She paused, "This time I don't need you to call Ah Yan, I'll call him myself, you, use more snacks, learn from other wives, how to keep your husband's heart." β
She happily finished talking and hung up.
Nanbei was about to be angry: "This old witch, why don't you refute it when she says this about you? I'm so angry, why does she look like she's God? She doesn't want to think about who saved her Ah Yan? β
Yan Yu bent his lips and was amused: "Okay, don't be angry, just go in your left ear and come out in your right ear!"
"It's just that you have a good temper, I scolded you back earlier. β
Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyelids, and wiped his mouth for Xiaoxing: "It's not that I have a good temper, it's unnecessary, what's more, I am indeed selfish in donating to Lu Yan, even Xiaoxing...... I'm also selfish, so when I think about it, I don't think it's a big deal. β
*
Yan Yu arrived at the Lu family's old house very early, she still didn't have a driver's license, and she couldn't drive a car, so she took a taxi, and the taxi didn't want to drive up the mountain, because after driving up, she had to come back empty, and Yan Yu gave three times the price before he agreed.
The little star lay on Yan Yu's shoulder, but her black eyes looked curiously at the world outside the window, she stared at the scenery outside that kept retreating, for a long time, happy.
The driver accosted Yan Yu: "Girl, what are you doing here? This villa area, you can't buy it with money, you have to be powerful, you live here? No, how can you live here without a car, and you still take a taxi." β
The driver talked a lot, and before he could answer, he thought of an answer for himself: "Do your relatives live here?"
The metaphor bent his eyes and did not refute.
When I arrived at the old house, the old aunt came over and opened the door: "Ouch, the young grandmother is back, little baby, you are here too." β
She reached out to hug the little star.
Xiaoxing will be very well-behaved, and obediently let the old aunt hug her, but she knows how to please people.
Zhou Yun was in the living room, she was drinking tea, she heard the words, looked at the words, but was shocked.
Seriously, she hasn't seen Yan Yu for a long time, and today she called Yan Yu back, also because the photos taken by the airport paparazzi have changed too much.
She still remembers the first time she saw Yu in the hospital, bloated, pale, crumbling, and her whole person was depressed, and now she was vibrant, her skin was still white, but it was a smooth and healthy white, and her eyes were slightly bright and warm, with a heart-warming quiet.
Zhou Yun's eyes flashed slightly, and he frowned.
Maybe it's because she was pregnant at that time.
She was a little dissatisfied in her heart, she really didn't like words, saving her son's life, it didn't mean that she could marry him, the good Xia Xia was gone, and she forced Ah Yan to have a daughter who was not born to her.
Zhou Yun naturally would not take the initiative to hug the little star.
Yan Yu didn't care, and when he saw the flowers that Zhou Yun had just planted, he sat down: "Mom, you are arranging flowers." β
Zhou Yun put down the teacup and said "um" lightly.
Zhou Yun was born in a famous family since she was a child, and her big family is doting, so she is always playing, arranging flowers, playing the piano, shopping, traveling, and marrying a good family, so she is also very willful, of course, when she was young, she also did wrong things.
She glanced deeply at the little star, lowered her eyelashes, and pursed her lips, which looked a little cloudy.
Yan Yu doesn't know how to arrange flowers, so she only sat for a while, and was driven away by Zhou Yun, Zhou Yun said: "Don't pestle here, go to the kitchen to see if there is anything you can help, by the way, Ah Yan likes to eat foie gras, and Chengguo likes to eat pasta." β
Zhou Yun twisted his eyebrows lightly: "Forget it, if you don't, then so be it." β
Yan Yu's chest heaved and he smiled: "I will, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look." β
Zhou Yun looked at the back of the words, hooked her lips and smiled, and the depression in her heart was finally vented.
How could a family like them let their daughter-in-law go to the kitchen to cook in person? She just wanted to vent her anger, today Yan Yu and Lu Yan's news made headlines, how many noble ladies called to laugh at her, she explained that it was her daughter-in-law, but no one believed it, and secretly sarcastically mocked her not to forget the daughter-in-law who married into the door and donated bone marrow to Lu Yan.
When Yan Yu arrived in the kitchen, the servants at home were taken aback, and they smiled: "Young grandmother, what are you doing here?
Yan Yu smiled: "I'll make some dinner." β
They hurriedly went up to stop: "No, no, we just do it, young grandma." β
Yan Yu had gently tied up her hair and put it softly on the back of her neck, she took an apron, put it on, and tied it behind her, under the light, her smile was slightly soft: "It's okay, I want to make dinner for Ah Yan and Dad." β
Left two cooks to help the word.
Yan Yu has lived in the UK for several years, and she is not a daughter, of course she can cook, pasta is relatively easy to make, but foie gras is difficult.
The chef patiently taught her, and she was also skillful and quickly got started, but she wasted several pieces of foie gras.
Half an hour later, she fried the foie gras at a moderate temperature, exuding a rich aroma that melts in the mouth and is soft and fluffy.
Yan Yu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was a little happy: "Is it okay this time?"
The chef nodded: "It's great, the young master likes this degree of doneness." β
Yan Yu fried several more times, and finally it was ready, she carefully arranged the plate, and on the other side, the chef helped her bring out the pasta.
When Lu Yan arrived in the kitchen, she happened to see Yan Yu plating, she was bent over, her hair was hanging down, and the light poured out, refracting a soft luster.
Wearing a chic-style skirt, it looks more and more gentle.
The curvature of the side face is so soft that it seems to soften people's hearts.
She seemed to sense someone standing in the kitchen doorway, and turned her head, her eyes shining with a smile that almost burned you.
Lu Yan hadn't seen much of Yan Yu's expression.
In the past few months of marriage, in the few times the two have gotten along, he can clearly feel that she is currying favor with him, so that her expression is a little restrained, not as happy as now, and the smile flowing in her eyes makes her beautiful.
She picked up the foie gras, held the fork, and was a little surprised: "Are you back, will you eat foie gras?" she walked up to him, raised her eyes, and forked the foie gras to his mouth.
The rich aroma had penetrated his nose and whetted his appetite.
There is expectation in the eyes of the words.
Lu Yan thought expressionlessly, maybe it was her work that gave her self-confidence, which made her gradually cheerful and bold.
But somehow, after a long silence, he opened his thin lips, bit down on the foie gras, and ate it.
Yan Yu smiled with his eyebrows, and the tails of his eyes raised lightly: "These are all yours, I made them for you, it's delicious, right?"
It's like, no matter what he does, she can easily be happy, and she is very satisfied.
Yan Yu was going to take off her apron and go out, but she was a little anxious to tie the knot just now, and it seemed to have become a dead knot, she turned her back and untied it for a long time, but she didn't untie it.
The two white hands were still struggling with the apron.
Lu Yan walked over, his faint cold eyes looked at her hands for a moment, he stood still, lowered his head slightly, he was tall, almost blocked the light of the kitchen chandelier, and fell into a dim and cold light.
Yan Yu wanted to turn back, but his hoarse voice came from overhead: "Don't move. β
He reached out, and his bony hand pinched the dead knot and helped her untie it.
When he grabbed it, he realized that her waist was so thin, not holding it, it looked fragile and slender, as if as long as he used force, she would break in his palm.
Lu Yan pursed his lips, his chin was slightly closed, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the emotions in his eyes were unknown.
He thought that if it had been said a few months ago, it probably wouldn't have aroused his desire for destruction.
He hooked his lips and remembered what he had thought earlierβhe had said that he would not fall in love with a cook or a nanny, but if he were a chef or a nanny, he would never help them untie the knot in their aprons.
Perhaps, words are indeed special.
What a contradiction.
Zhou Yun's arranged flowers were placed in the center of the dining table, she admired them carefully for a while, felt very satisfied, and took out her mobile phone to take a few photos before stopping.
Yan Yu and the maid set the table together, and the meal began.
Lu Chengguo was very satisfied, and there was a kind smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "Is this made by Ah Yu? Ah Yu's cooking skills are great, and my father likes it very much." β
The way he expresses his liking is by adding a new piece of pasta.
Zhou Yun pursed her lips: "The children of the poor should be in charge of the house early, and they don't even have their parents, these are what she should have learned, hey." She raised her eyes and looked at Yan Yu, and raised her doubts, "Yan Yu, where did you get the money from your parents to study abroad? That's not a small amount of money, it was provided to you by Little Star's father?"
Yan Yu's hand paused for a moment, his pupils slightly stunned.
Lu Chengguo twisted his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yun closed his mouth.
Lu Yan's eyes were very indifferent, he didn't plan to break the siege, and he wouldn't express his opinion.
Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, holding his breath slightly, his heart seemed to have been drilled into by ants, numb, but still a little painful.
After a while, she raised her eyes, but met Lu Yan's gaze.
His dark pupils were the sea at night, no fluorescence, only a deep and unpredictable haze, as if he could see through all her thoughts.
The fingers holding the chopsticks tightened more and more.
After the meal, Lu Yan was called to Lu Chengguo's study by Lu Chengguo, Zhou Yun went to the garden to water the flowers, and also called Yan Yu, Yan Yu put the little star in the stroller, pushed her, and went to the small garden together.
Zhou Yun is reading a book to learn the skills of raising flowers, and at the same time watering, the amount of water should be accurate to every milliliter.
Little Star watched her water, laughing and dancing happily.
Zhou Yun glanced at her.
Little Star smiled sweetly.
Zhou Yun looked at her for a while, and the little star spit out small bubbles at Zhou Yun, and stretched out two little fat hands, as if asking her to hug her.
Zhou Yun laughed, she really couldn't be indifferent to this beloved child, so she had to cough dryly in embarrassment.
Xiaoxing's round eyes are still looking at Zhou Yun, to be precise, at the shower in her hand.
She was curious about everything new.
Zhou Yun wanted to hug Xiaoxing, but she lightly instructed Yanyu: "You go upstairs to Ayan's study, there is a gardening book on his cabinet, take it down and give it to me." β
Yan Yu knew that she wanted to be with Little Star, so she didn't pierce it and went upstairs.
Lu Yan's study was at the end of the corridor, the carpet on the ground was soft, and the floor was silent, she gently pushed open the door of the study, and there was no one inside.
She turned on the light.
It was the first time I walked into Lu Yan's study, and what caught my eye was the solid wood bookshelf high to the ceiling, which was full of books, hardcover, wire-bound versions, and all kinds of out-of-print books.
A ladder is placed on a solid wood shelf to retrieve books.
Yan Yu counted the penultimate book on the right side of the second row, and before she could find the gardening book, she saw a photo album shelf.
The album shelves are in the shape of windmills of brown wood, and they are covered with photographs.
The first photo is Lu Yan and Xu Yingxia.
The time of the album in the lower right corner is more than two years ago.
Lu Yan didn't know why, he looked very thin and weak, but there was a smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and the two of them stood at the gate of the playground.
A large tree shaded it, and the bright sunlight fell from the gap in the leaves, and fell on the faces of the two men.
Lu Yan pursed his lips, and Xu Yingxia leaned on his chest.
Yan Yu never thought that Lu Yan would wear stupid couple clothes with others, and take such photos in front of the playground.
The pampering in his long narrow eyes quickly overflowed the photo.
Yan Yu gently turned the windmill, all of them were photos of Lu Yan and Xu Yingxia, there were photos of Lu Yan in the office, Xu Yingxia kissed him on the cheek, and there were also intimate images of Xu Yingxia lying on his lap sleeping.
The eyelashes of the words fluttered, and Lu Yan at that time was more like Cheng Ci, with doting in his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and breezy, and the whole person exuded a warm temperament.
Unlike now, there is only an endless coldness and rich ridicule in those eyes.
Yan Yu withdrew his hand, directly took out the book that Zhou Yun wanted, and only when he stepped out of the study, he bumped into Lu Yan.
Lu Yan wrinkled his brows, the folds between his eyebrows were deep, and he looked at Yan Yu and lowered his eyes: "What are you doing in the study?"
Yan Yu's heart jumped, and he subconsciously held his breath and waved the book in his hand.
Lu Yan stepped aside and let her out, but said indifferently: "Don't go in without my permission in the future." β
When Yan Yu took the book to the garden, Zhou Yun was already holding the little star and laughing, she turned her back to Yan Yu, half bent over, and asked softly: "Little star, tell grandma, what kind of flower is this?"
Where can the little star speak, but she will give a reaction, kicking her legs in excitement.
Zhou Yun: "The little baby is so good, is it okay to kiss grandma?"
Xiaoxing pursed her little mouth and kissed Zhou Yun's cheek.
Words walked in.
Zhou Yun turned around and regained her cold eyes, Xiaoxing touched her face, Zhou Yun's expression couldn't hold back, she said to Yanyu: "Xiaoxing hasn't celebrated much for a hundred days, when she turns one year old, let me do it, I have to make a big one, let the whole circle know how cute our little star is, so that everyone else will envy it." β
Yan Yu smiled.
Back in the living room, Lu Chengguo also stared at the little star in Zhou Yun's arms, not knowing what he was longing for.
Yan Yu shook Xiaoxing's hand, let her look at Lu Chengguo, and said softly: "Xiaoxing, look, this is grandpa, do you remember?"
Xiaoxing blinked and looked at Lu Chengguo for a long time.
Lu Chengguo's heart hung in his throat.
After a long time, Xiaoxing stretched out his hands, leaned his little body, and leaned towards Lu Chengguo.
Lu Chengguo's eyes were a little sour, hot, and when he hugged her, even his fingers were trembling, cautious.
He smiled, and wrinkles spread out at the corners of his eyes: "The child's body is so soft, I'm afraid that if I use a force, it will hurt her." He continued: "Ah Yan used to be a boy, but the skin is real, this girl, you really have to be careful, Xiaoxing is the little princess of our family." β
He lowered his eyes, his eyes were on the little star, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling.
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stayed at the old house until more than 11 o'clock, and the three of them had to go back.
Before leaving, Zhou Yun was still reluctant to Xiaoxing, but she held a face and didn't say anything, and after a long time, she said to Lu Yan: "I don't have any requirements now, you two hurry up and give me a grandson, and I will be complete." β
She knew what the words were for, so her eyes kept looking at Lu Yan.
However, Lu Yan had no expression on his face, and there was no warmth in his eyes, and he said "um" lightly, more like perfunctory.
Lu Yan drove back to the apartment together, it was already late, and he didn't plan to leave.
Little Star is very excited today and is not sleepy yet.
Lu Yan glanced at her a few times, then turned his eyes to Yan Yu and said, "You go take a bath first." β
The metaphor said, "I have to bathe the little star first." β
She couldn't take care of Lu Yan, and called Aunt Lin, who had already put the water away, and Yan Yu carried the little star into the bathroom.
There are a few little yellow ducks floating in the bathtub, and the little star loves to play with the water and clean, so she does not reject bathing at all, and it is very worry-free to bathe her.
Aunt Lin was infected by Xiaoxing's smile, turned her head, and was about to take something, but she was startled.
Lu Yan leaned against the door frame of the bathroom, his long body was jade, his dark eyes were deep, his lips were dyed with a shallow smile, and he raised his eyebrows.
Aunt Lin thought for a moment and asked him, "Do you want to bathe Little Star?" β
Lu Yan pursed his lips and really walked in.
His eyes were faint, and his voice was cold: "How do you wash it?"
At this time, even Yan Yu was a little surprised, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she looked at Lu Yan.
Xiaoxing also followed the adult's gaze, and then the small mouth chirped, and there was a long string of dads and dads.
Lu Yan squatted down, and before he could speak, suddenly water splashed on his face.
Immediately after, there was the crisp laughter of the little star.
Yan Yu also smiled: "She's playing with you." β
Finally, after taking a bath for Xiaoxing, Lu Yan and Yanyu's bodies were almost wet, Yanyu hugged Xiaoxing and teased her: "What a little villain." β
Lu Yan asked Yan Yu to take a bath first, and he went into the baby room to accompany Xiaoxing.
When a few people were busy, it was already more than 12 o'clock in the evening, and he said, "Good night." β
Lu Yan grabbed her wrist.
She turned her head, her eyes clear.
Lu Yan looked at the words for a few seconds, handed her the thing he was holding in his other hand, and spit out two words: "Here you go." β
Yan Yu lowered his eyes, slightly stunned, and did not react for a while.
In the palm of her hand, there is a small gift box.
Lu Yan let go of her hand and motioned for her to open it with his eyes.
The word's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and they openedβa necklace, a limited edition, with a fine diamond reflecting a warm light, and the back engraved with the owner's initials: Y.
It was a gift specially designated for her.
The words pursed his lips, and his chest seemed to have a warm current, slightly hot.