Liang Fanxin raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect that her subordinates were not only not carried away by the fruits of victory, but also calmly analyzed their own shortcomings.

This is really a subordinate of the gods.

How can she be virtuous.

It's just that after he saw the door opened generously, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Clean and tidy bedroom, quiet and quiet, where there is a little woman.

The footsteps that had pretended to be careless sped up in the next second, and strode downstairs.

"Isn't Miss Liang at home?" He asked, stopping the butler who was passing by.

The housekeeper stopped and said respectfully: "Miss Liang, she went out at almost five o'clock, saying that there was something." ”

Going out so late? The man's expression obviously did not change, but the housekeeper suddenly felt cold.

"When did she get up?"

The housekeeper who wanted to get into the steam room stiffened and said cautiously: "Miss Liang didn't come out of the room for a day today, and she didn't come out of the room until 4:50 when she went out. ”

The housekeeper, who felt that his life was under strong threat, reported everything he knew.

Knowing everything clearly, Lu Yifan waved his hand to let the housekeeper leave.

He absentmindedly returned to his bedroom, showered and changed his clothes, and then sat down with his son and daughter to the dining room for dinner.

In the huge dining room, the long dining table was filled with delicate food, but only two small people were with him, and one woman was missing, as if the whole restaurant was empty.

But before, it was clearly not like this.

In the past, he and his daughter occupied one side of the table and ate their own food, and they didn't feel anything wrong.

Finding that the atmosphere was not right, the two little ones endured and asked where Mommy was, and after eating and saying hello obediently, they consciously went to make up the class.

Lu Yifan took the fork and sent it to his mouth for a while, and there was no shortage of porridge in the bowl.

Zhang's mother knew that her husband was allergic to women, and she avoided the restaurant where her husband was there, so she could only be anxious at the moment, and wanted to remind her husband to drink porridge with a spoon, not a fork that could leak all the porridge, but she didn't dare to approach.

Mother Zhang was in a hurry here, and Lu Yifan at the dining table over there hadn't found anything.

He furrowed his brow tightly and pondered a question.

The little woman is not at home, should he ask the person who is tracking and protecting her about the whereabouts of the little woman?

In fact, when he clearly realized again and again that he was always easy to lose control in the face of little women, he made up his mind not to pay attention to the whereabouts of the little women all the time, which is why he acquiesced to the little women moving out of the Lu Mansion.

The little woman was next to him every day, and he found that he couldn't calm down and work at all.

Zhang's mother finally couldn't stand the operation of Mr. scooping porridge with a fork, and was going to find the housekeeper, but as soon as she moved one foot, the gentleman sitting at the dining table suddenly stood up.

What's the situation?

Zhang's mother stabilized her body and temporarily gave up the idea of looking for a housekeeper to remind her husband to eat, only to find that her husband was staring at his phone.

The solemn look was as if he had received news that the company was about to go bankrupt.

Phew!

Zhang's mother quickly dispelled this idea, her husband is a genius in the business world, so he will not let the company go bankrupt, and if the company goes bankrupt, where will she find such a high-paying and stable job now?

Zhang's mother's conjecture, Lu Yifan didn't know at all.

He only stared at the message he had just received on his mobile phone without blinking, and the little woman actually reported his whereabouts to him?

This kind of behavior makes him feel a little refreshed inexplicably, what's going on? However, this refreshed mood was only fleeting, as he quickly thought of the content of the message.

The deep eyes, even with the eyebrows, seem to have a hostile aura that can strangle people.

He just took the little woman to see the true face of the senior brother who made the little woman dig out her heart and lungs last night, why did the little woman have to meet the man again tonight? Could it be that the little woman didn't believe him? Don't believe the video he showed her last night?

A punch slammed into the dining table, a good dining table, cups, dishes and dishes instantly shook down and rolled to the ground.

He shouldn't have worried last night that the little woman couldn't accept the physical version directly with his own eyes and chose to let the little woman watch the video, he believed that if it was to watch the live-action version, the impact of the little woman would definitely make her die, and tonight's date would not exist.

Someone doesn't know that it's a flood of acid water.

After blaming himself for a while, Lu Yifan suddenly grabbed the car keys and walked outside.

As he walked, he called on the phone, "Where is the person I asked you to track now?" ”

After getting the address, he immediately set off non-stop.

Liang Fanxin hurried to the agreed place that her senior brother told her, but she was still a few minutes late, and the reason why she was late was because she was hesitant to report her whereabouts to the man.

"Fanxin, you're here."

When Liao Xi saw her, he didn't care about her being late, and immediately opened a happy welcome, and helped her pull out a chair by the way.

Liang Fanxin looked at the quiet and elegant environment of the Western restaurant, the private cubicle, although it was in the hall, but because of the effect of decoration, others would not directly see the situation in their small cubicle.

Red wine, flower arrangement, exquisite Western food, melodious live music, everything is beautiful like a marriage proposal scene between a prince and a princess.

Liang Fanxin stiffly looked at the bright roses on the table, and understood at a glance what the purpose of tonight's date was, I am afraid that the senior brother still wants to confess to her.

She hesitated to sit or not.

If it weren't for the video she saw last night, she might have sat down shy and cramped today, and then under the warm confession of her senior brother, she vaguely agreed to try to have a relationship with her senior brother, but the video she saw yesterday was like a thorn in her heart, and she would never do it again.

"Fanxin, why don't you sit?" Liao Xi looked at her nervously, like a little boy who had never been in the world, nervous and even blushing a little.

"Don't you like Western food?"

Liang Fanxin took a deep breath.

Forget it, since she dares to come, what else is she afraid of.

She pulled up her chair again and sat down.

"Senior brother, what are you looking for me?" She asked politely and detachedly.

Like what:

The reason she used the most before was that she didn't dare to be famous, for fear that after she won the competition, Lou's family would find out about her and her son, so that finding her place to live would pose a threat to her and her son.

The smile on the corner of Liang Fanxin's mouth was slightly cold, because now that she thought about it carefully, she suddenly remembered that she didn't have this idea at first, at the beginning, she just wanted to participate in the competition with her heart to win awards, and then gain fame and fortune, so that she could take her son to live abroad with better conditions and better learning resources.

However, when she told her brother that she wanted to participate in the competition, the senior brother was embarrassed to consider her and persuaded her, don't be reckless, to fight steadily, now they are still fledgling newcomers in society, if Lou's family finds out her name after winning the competition, it will definitely pose a threat to her and her son.

Liang Fanxin took a deep breath.