Chapter 8: Mrs. Lu

"Good, good! Hearing you say that, grandpa was completely relieved. Old Man Lu smiled heartily, he raised his hand and stroked Lin Chutong's head, "It's not too early, you go and rest." It's a rare wedding night in life, so don't waste all your time on me, a bad old man. ”

Immediately afterwards, Old Man Lu made a slight gesture, and the maid stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair into the special elevator.

Lin Chutong looked at her grandfather's thin figure shrunk in a wheelchair with distressed eyes, she sniffed, raised her head to stop her tears, and walked down the revolving staircase towards the third floor.

From childhood to adulthood, Lin Chutong and his uncle Lin Ying lived at home and lived in the Lu Mansion for basically the same time.

So, on the third floor of the Lu Mansion, there are two well-decorated guest rooms, which are specially prepared for the two of them.

Familiar with the car to find her room, Lin Chutong pushed the door open, only glanced at it, and hurriedly retreated, the door panel slammed into the door frame with her strength.

Lin Chutong stood in place, brainstorming frantically.

What did she just see?

Two cribs, arranged in the center of the room; Hanging on the wall are all kinds of baby clothes; There are also car model dolls, and two cabinets are full.

It's clearly a baby room!

And it's the kind where the male and female babies are all fully equipped!

Could it be that ten years later, she remembered her room incorrectly?

"It's... Miss Lin? The tentative voice sounded behind itself, Lin Chutong turned around, and saw a smile on the man's face, full of irrepressible joy and excitement: "Ah, it's really Miss Lin!" ”

Lin Chutong smiled softly, and her voice was soft: "Aunt Qiao, I'm not Miss Lin anymore, I'm Mrs. Lu." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Look at my joy, I'm confused. She was a little embarrassed, hung her head slightly, and still smiled.

Aunt Qiao is the housekeeper who takes care of the entire Lu house, and she entered the door as a confinement lady when Lu Yunian was born. Because of his good conduct and generosity, he stayed.

She has been in the Lu family for thirty years, and it can be said that the three of Lu Yunian, Lin Yu and Lin Chu Tong have grown up with her own eyes, and their feelings for them are extremely deep.

But since the news of the marriage between the Lin and Lu families spread, Lin Chutong has never been to the Lu Mansion again, and after a few months, when they see each other again, the former Miss Lin has become her own wife, and Aunt Qiao is very happy in her heart.

"Aunt Qiao, this room ...... What's going on? ”

"A few months ago, since the beginning of the preparation for the wedding, the lord ordered someone to convert this room into a baby room, from the paint to the decoration, all the master personally selected."

"The lord said that the child born by my wife is the most noble in the world, and there can be no negligence."

"Isn't the wedding room arranged in the husband's room, why did the wife come here?"

"I, I'm here specifically to feel the rendering of the baby's room, and strive to hold the two for three years, so that grandpa will be happy!" Lin Chutong explained far-fetchedly.

"Then the lady should hurry back to the room, but since the gentleman came back in the afternoon, he has been staying in the study and has not come out. Just now, the old man also entered the study. ”

"It's okay, let the two of them talk first, and I'll go back to the room and wait for him." Lin Chutong walked upstairs as she spoke, and when she turned the corner, she playfully made a goodbye gesture, "Good night Aunt Qiao!" ”

Lu Yunian's room occupies an entire floor on the fourth floor, and under the cold decoration of the black system, mixed with a few touches of newlywed red, it looks a little bewitching and weird in the dim light.

Lin Chutong took a comfortable hot bath, and after blowing her hair, she only found a nightdress in the cloakroom, and she had no choice but to pull it and put it neatly on her body.

In front of the huge dressing mirror, Lin Chutong looked at himself carefully from the bottom up.

She grasped the figure and face of a twenty-year-old girl, but her demeanor was not without losing the taste of maturity, and the red silk nightdress was sticking to her figure, not glamorous, but very charming.

Lin Chutong raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, left the cloakroom, went to the wine cabinet, and unceremoniously picked out the most expensive bottle of red wine.

On the terrace, the refreshing evening breeze of midsummer blew in gusts, Lin Chutong's hair was slightly messy, she adjusted her posture and nested comfortably in the rocking chair.

The white fingers gently pinched the stem of the cup, scarlet, and shook with the amplitude of her body.

The sour liquid slid through his throat, leaving a lingering faint fragrance between his lips and teeth, and Lin Chutong opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky.

"Past life—this life—" Lin Chutong muttered.

The wedding was so hectic that it was only now that she had time to calm down and digest the fact that she had been reborn.

Finally, she smiled and raised her glass, looked at the sky and said:

"Thank you, God."

When the words fell, she raised her head and drank it all, she poured another glass, still pinching and shaking it in her hand, still looking at the sky.

However, this time, what she was thinking about turned into a review of today's wedding.

The summary is - well, play well, keep up the good work!

This time the matter is over, for Meng Yao and Cheng Yan's embarrassed departure, Lin Chutong feels that it is far from enough, every hardship she has suffered in her previous life, in this life, she has to pay it back.

Lin Chutong began to make a rough plan for the days to come—what she lost, she wanted to get back; What she wants, she has to get.

Gradually, alcohol began to play a role in Lin Chutong's body, and she was really tired today, and her eyelids couldn't stop sinking.

So, when Lu Lunian returned to the room near midnight, he found that his new wife had nestled in a rocking chair on the terrace and fell asleep.

In the darkness, Lu Yunian's tall figure shrouded the small mass, and he lowered his eyes to her.

Have a bed or not sleep, sleep here?

It's interesting.

Lu Yunian smiled with some satisfaction, he had always disliked anyone touching his private life, although Lin Chutong was the only exception in his life, he only treated her as a sister after all, he didn't want to touch her, let alone share a bed with her.

As for couples? Nominal is enough.

Lu Yunian went back to the room, took a blanket, and gently covered Lin Chutong's body.

He quickly withdrew his hand, looked away, and was about to step away, just as a gust of cold wind hit, Lin Chutong shivered, pursed his lips, and a soft muffled snort came.

Lu Yunian clenched his fists, hesitated slightly, and moved his gaze back to Lin Chutong, his face was cold to the extreme.

He gritted his teeth, and finally leaned down and hugged Lin Chutong horizontally.

After a few hours of evening breeze, every inch of Lin Chutong's skin became extremely cold, and in the chaos of her sleep, she clinged to the warm warmth, and her petite body twisted restlessly in Lu Yunian's arms.

"Don't move."

Lu Yunian clenched his teeth and warned in a low voice, his cold voice becoming a little dull due to the awakening of some desire.

He quickened his pace, and the bodies of the two men fit even more closely with his large movements.

Warm, skyrocketing, Lu Yunian's body was as hot as a furnace.