Wind and rain

She didn't know what kind of color her daughter liked, what kind of style, she even struggled for a long time in order to tie what kind of hairstyle, and when she hurried downstairs after the last time, she was still dressed as simple as usual, with a floral long skirt reaching to her ankles, a short knitted sweater, the white sneakers on her feet had just been brushed, so white that they were spotless, and her long hair was simply tied in a ponytail, and the whole person looked youthful and energetic.

In the taxi, the driver was infected with her joy, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, are you going on a date with your boyfriend?"

Being called a little girl, Roshi snickered in her heart, she was no longer a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, on the contrary, she already had a four-year-old daughter.

Looking at myself in the mirror, the corners of my mouth are raised, and my eyes are blue, and I really look happy.

"No. 82 Imperial Bridge Garden. Roshi gave the address.

"Little girl, what kind of person is your boyfriend, the people who live there don't have money, and those who don't have any rights can't get in. ”

The driver obviously knows that area very well, usually running around in the city, and listening to a lot of gossip, in fact, how can it be so evil, in the world where we live, people who can't afford to buy a house and can't afford to live in a mansion still account for the majority, and where are so many people with rights.

The taxi was stopped outside the courtyard of the royal bridge, this is a private domain, unregistered vehicles are forbidden to enter, and Roshi wants to go in after repeatedly checking her identity to make sure that she will not destroy social unity and will not provoke trouble before letting go.

In this area of luxury villas, Lu Sheng's house is not very obvious, on the contrary, it is very low-key, and it should be the most inconspicuous one.

Luo Xi stood outside the door and tidied up his clothes again, and felt that there was nothing wrong before ringing the doorbell, and after waiting for a while, a woman in her fifties came to open the door, and when she saw her, she seemed to have known her for a long time, and said, "Miss Luo, please, Mr. is waiting for you in the study." ”

She followed Aunt Zhang's footsteps into the living room, and Aunt Zhang introduced herself, "My surname is Zhang, and everyone here calls me Aunt Zhang." ”

"Hello Aunt Zhang. ”

"Miss Luo, you're welcome, please come with me. ”

Rohi stepped up the stairs and glanced around the hall from above, the dΓ©cor was as simple as the appearance, but simple and atmospheric, which was his usual style.

There was a colorful plastic ball on the coffee table, and she knew that it should be her daughter's toy, so she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Miss Luo, please. Aunt Zhang stopped in front of the door of the study and whispered, "Sir, Miss Luo is here." ”

"Hmm. ”

Luo Xi pushed the door in, thinking that Lu Sheng was approving official documents, unexpectedly, he was half-lying on the bench by the floor-to-ceiling window, with a book on his face, the sun fell on his body like broken gold, mottled, casting an extremely long shadow on the floor, obviously lazy and comfortable, but people couldn't ignore his existence.

Hearing footsteps, he reached out and took down the book, it was a book of "Book of Songs", and she wondered, "Can she read the Book of Songs?"

At this time, Lu Sheng's expression was lazy, his eyebrows were stretched, as if he was very good at talking, he didn't look at her, but stopped his eyes on the writing in his hand, and muttered in his mouth, "The wind and rain are miserable, and the roosters are chirping." Seeing a gentleman, he is not a fool. After a pause, he looked over, "What do you mean?"

She tried to explain to him calmly, "The wind is miserable, the rain is miserable, and the roosters outside the window are crowing. When I see you in the storm, how can I not be relaxed and happy. ”

He sat up and threw the book on the table, "Trouble, it's really hard to understand." ”

Luo Xi secretly slandered himself, as far as he had read the books in those years, he still read the "Book of Songs", and it was almost the same as reading the "Three Character Classic".

She didn't come to be his Mandarin teacher, she looked around in the study and didn't see anyone she wanted to see, she seemed to be a little anxious, "What about my daughter?"

"Want to see her?"

Nonsense, he thought she was coming for him.

"Signed the contract. Lu Sheng pushed a folder over.