"Okay, I will definitely do it," Zong Zheng happily agreed, "Xiaoyou, I'll go now, wait for me." ”

"Wait," Du Moyou wanted to stop him.

Zongzheng's pace was very fast, and he left in a hurry without waiting for Du Moyou to stop.

Du Moyou looked at the departing back, his eyes surging.

"Dad, Mom, why don't you give him some time, talk to the people over there, if you force him like this, something will happen, his boss won't necessarily give him this opportunity," Du Moyou didn't understand why his parents didn't leave a chance at all, so they pressed step by step.

"Moyou, this is his choice, besides, what's wrong with this? If he can get rid of his identity over there as soon as possible, won't he be able to be with you sooner? Father Du said.

"But what if his boss embarrasses him? In such a hurry, what does his boss think, that is also the person who Zongzheng has favored since he was a child, a person close to him, if I suddenly propose to break off the relationship with you like this, what do you think? Du Moyou felt that his parents were really pressing.

"So what do you want us to do? Watching his daughter who worked so hard to raise and such an unruly bastard live a cold life? Du's father stood up angrily, slapped his palm on the coffee table, and his face collapsed tightly.

"Yes, Moyou, you also consider our feelings as parents, no matter how good the Zongzheng people are, we are all thinking about your future, now that you are with him, you feel happy, so what about the future? If his boss asks him to do something bad, if he does something wrong, what do you do? What if you don't have children? Du Mu said.

Du Mu said with some pleading, but Du Moyou only had the word "child" in his mind.

Child...... Child......

"Dad, Mom, Zongzheng is willing to do this for me, I am content, if he can successfully cut off relations with his boss, you don't embarrass us from now on, if he can't, please don't interfere in our affairs in the future," Du Moyou said.

"Moyou, what kind of flower are you, we are your parents, how can you say that the future has nothing to do with us, let us ignore you?" Du Mu said.

"Mom, you said it, if we have a child in the future......" Du Moyou didn't say any further.

"You...... What are you talking about?" Du Mu didn't expect it, so angry that she cried, "Moyou, you actually threaten us with this kind of thing?" What do we call you righteousness and shame? Have you forgotten it all? Where do you want to put the reputation of our Du family? Are you going to let your parents be poked in the back? ”

"Mom, you forced me," Du Moyou was also ruthless, "I know I broke your heart, but you also pushed me into a corner, I had to do this." ”

"You...... You have disappointed us so much, our daughter of the Du family is ...... It's so shameless......" Father Du said.

"Yes, I don't know shame, so you should not have my daughter from now on!" Du Moyou turned around and opened the door and ran out.

In the silence and darkness of the night, she had nowhere to go, and walked the streets for a long time, and the only thing she thought of was Zongzheng.

But Zong Zheng definitely doesn't have time to take care of her now, he still has something to do, and he doesn't know what will happen to him today.

Du Moyou went around for a long time, and finally contacted Wen Lu.

This is her last reliance, they have the same illness and sympathy, and they can't love each other.

Only she knows herself best.

Sure enough, Wenlu accepted her and finally let her have a place to live.

also cooked her a hot meal, so that her cold heart was not so uncomfortable.

"What about Lu Yaocheng? Am I going to be too bothered? I'm sorry," Du Moyou is deeply sorry.

"It's okay, he's not here, and he won't come back in the near future, so you can stay in peace," Wen Lu brought a thin blanket and wrapped Du Moyou, "I don't feel at ease where you go now, Zongzheng, Du Moliang, and Zhong Zhicheng won't be at ease." ”

"Thank you, thank you for your willingness to take me in," Du Moyou held Wen Lu's hand tightly and shook it excitedly, "It's good to have you, it's good to have you." ”

"Yes, with me, you can rest assured here, and when Zongzheng comes to pick you up, you will be fine," Wen Lu said.

"You stay in my house tonight, come, I'll take you to rest," Wen Lu helped Du Moyou up.

Du Mo nodded and followed Wen Lu upstairs.

"Click-" There was a sound in the hallway.

The two who were going upstairs were stunned.

"Lu Yaocheng?" Wen Lu muttered, and felt impossible, "It shouldn't be, he can't come back now." ”

The figure that gradually appeared in the entrance made the two people in the corner upstairs stunned.

Is it really him?

"Mr. Lu?" Du Moyou took a few steps back, and saw the figure of the person who came, and she was also shocked.

Wen Lu patted Du Moyou's hand and helped her walk down together

Seeing that the person who had just entered the door was physically and mentally exhausted and had to look at the two of them with some doubts, he quickly explained: "Moyou, something happened to her, I let her be here for a few days." I didn't think you would be back in the next few days. ”

Lu Yaocheng swept the two of them lightly, "Well, Miss Du, you are free." ”

Wen Lu was a little surprised, Lu Yaocheng actually took the initiative to greet Du Moyou with such a face, and he thought that Lu Yaocheng would order the send-off.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry for the interruption," Du Moyou also felt embarrassed.

"It's okay, you're Lulu's friend, you love the house and Wu, you should be," Lu Yaocheng said to Wen Lu, "Lulu, didn't you send Miss Du to rest?" It's getting late, so rest early. ”

"I'll send you up," Wen Lu always felt that Lu Yaocheng's politeness was a little scary, and hurriedly pushed Du Moyou upstairs.

Du Moyou kept looking back, wanting to see Lu Yaocheng's expression clearly.

Wen Lu grabbed Du Moyou vigorously and didn't let her look back.

Du Moyou whispered: "He called you Lulu, Lulu, Lulu, how kind is it, and did you hear it?" He said that he loves the house and the black, and loves the house and the ......"

Wen Lu's face burned red, "Don't make fun of me." ”

"Where is this a joke, this is all Lu Yaocheng said it himself, I heard it with my own ears," Du Moyou pulled Wen Lu in as soon as he entered the door and closed the door.

"You said that Lu Yaocheng wouldn't come back at this time, so he couldn't wait to see you earlier, right?" Du Moyou began to guess.

"You have a big heart, you don't care about your own business, but you start to worry about me," Wen Lu really regretted helping her, "I should have kicked you out." ”

"Don't, don't, I'm also helping you analyze, otherwise why did you say why he came back today, didn't you say that he would come back in a few days?" Du Moyou asked.

Wen Lu explained: "Maybe he has a strong work ability, and he just comes back early after dealing with the affairs in the imperial capital, and I never ask about his work, when he leaves, when he comes back." ”

It's just her speculation to come back in a few days.

"You don't have to explain, he must be for you, otherwise you see him coming back in the dust, which means that he will go straight to you as soon as he comes back, what does this mean?" Du Moyou pulled Wen Lu up and pulled Wen Lu out of the room, "Hurry up and talk to him, comfort and comfort him, people come all the way back in a hurry." ”

"Hey—" Wen Lu wanted to say something.

"Bang-" The door had been slammed shut.

Wen Lu walked downstairs.

"Finished whispering?" Lu Yaocheng leaned on the sofa tiredly and lazily, turned his head and glanced at Wen Lu lazily, took off his glasses, and closed his eyes.

"Why did you come back so soon? I didn't say it earlier," Wen Lu asked lightly, but with alienation.

She sat down at the farthest end of the room, glanced at the kitchen, and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Lu Yaocheng shook his head.

"It's just right, I still have some porridge left, will you just take it, or do you want to eat noodles?" Wen Lu asked her.

"Whatever, don't bother," Lu Yaocheng said irritably without opening his eyes.

Wen Lu guessed that he was probably tired and hungry, and he was in a bad mood at the moment. She warmed the porridge from the beginning, fried two new eggs, didn't dare to put more oil, and it was not good to eat too greasy at night.

When she was busy in the kitchen, Lu Yaocheng had already gone into the bedroom to wash.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing Lu Yaocheng come out, Wen Lu had to go into the bedroom with the prepared dinner.

Sure enough, Lu Yaocheng lay on the bed to rest after taking a bath.

"I'm too tired to come back tomorrow, I'm in such a hurry, I'm tired," Wen Lu put the meal on the coffee table in the bedroom.

Lu Yaocheng muttered a few times and turned his head away, like a child.

Wen Lu patted him lightly on the back, "Get up, eat and go to bed again, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable at night." ”

Lu Yaocheng turned over, grabbed Wen Lu and took her in his arms, "What?" You're not happy when I come back early? ”

"Can I be happy? I think it's uncomfortable for you to be tired of yourself," Wen Lu looked at the elegant and profound face in front of him, familiar and unfamiliar.

She could clearly feel the temperature of his arm, but she felt that the person in front of her was so cold, cold to the heart.

The deeper the smile on his lips, the colder her heart felt.

"I'll be back early after that, so I'll tell you in advance," Lu Yaocheng put his forehead on Wenlu's forehead.

"Well, let's get up and eat something quickly," Wen Lu urged.

Lu Yaocheng got up very reluctantly, moved to the coffee table, and ate a few bites.

At first, it was just a few bites, but then you may be hungry or taste the taste, and you can't help but eat quickly.

"I put minced meat in the porridge, it's very fresh," Wen Lu asked.

Lu Yaocheng nodded, with praise, "Not bad." ”

"It's not easy to get a compliment from you," Wen Lu sighed.

"I'm afraid you'll float if you praise too much," Lu Yaocheng half-joked.

Wen Lu couldn't help but smile, but she felt that the person in front of her was lively and lively, but there was a faint pain in her heart.

"Discuss things with you," Wen Lu felt that Lu Yaocheng might not agree, and said hesitantly: "Can Moyou live here these days?" ”

"Yes," Lu Yaocheng agreed.

Wen Lu felt incredulous.

"Really? You're not against it? Wen Lu asked.

Lu Yaocheng nodded and beckoned to Wen Lu.

Wen Lu walked over, Lu Yaocheng pulled it, and Wen Lu fell into Lu Yaocheng's arms.

Lu Yaocheng lightly tapped Wen Lu's nose: "She can live as long as she wants, as long as you want." ”