Chapter 144: The Child's Father?

Shang Wu frowned a little embarrassed, "Was that Uncle Lu last time?" ”

I have to sigh at the strength of the blood relationship, Lu Ziyu, who has never expressed a good impression of anyone, only saw two sides of Lu Yiyou, and expressed an extraordinary good impression.

Shang Wu looked at Lu Ziyu in his arms with some heartache, he was wearing pajamas with a yellow smiling face, and his skin looked white and tender.

She felt a sense of guilt spreading in her heart, "Then what if I go with Uncle Lu to pick you up from school next time?" Are you happy? ”

Lu Ziyu almost jumped up from the bed with excitement, he got up, no longer leaned his back against the bed, and looked at Shang Wu excitedly, "Happy!" ”

If Uncle Lu were his father, he would be very happy, and he would tell all his kindergarten friends that he was not a freak!

Shang Wu pulled out a smile and touched his shiny black and silky hair, "That's okay, then mom will pick you up from school with Uncle Lu tomorrow." ”

Lu Ziyu nodded with satisfaction and plunged into his mother's arms.

Finally understood what was on his mind, and in Shang Wu's arms, he fell asleep in a daze.

Shang Wu leaned on the bed, picked up the remote control on the bedside cabinet, turned off the wall-mounted TV, and carefully put the remote control back.

Between the movements, he was afraid of disturbing Lu Ziyu in his arms.

She pulled the not-so-thick cartoon quilt on it, and when the quilt submerged Lu Ziyu's neck, she smiled reassuringly, freed the hand holding him, and placed him on the pillow.

Stared at his sleeping face in a daze.

Lu Ziyu's eyelashes are very long, probably due to good genetics, so his eyelashes are longer than those of ordinary children.

Like a butterfly's wings flapping gently.

Shang Wu's hand caressed his cheek, the tip of his nose with a heavy breath, and then the broken hair on his forehead, gently and softly.

Lu Ziyu snorted comfortably, arched into his mother's arms, and fell asleep comfortably after a while.

Shang Wu remembered that he hadn't taken a bath yet, and just wanted to get up, but found that the little guy was holding his arm.

She was afraid of waking him up, so she could only keep her current movements, looking at him with a smile as he slept lightly.

The hour hand in the room was ticking in circles, and I don't know how long it took, Shang Wu saw Lu Ziyu lightly open his lips and sleep sweetly.

Only then did he dare to remove his hand from his body, and he got out of bed gently.

With some exhaustion, she went into the bathroom.

only to find out that because of Lu Ziyu's relationship, this bathroom is full of people, and even the bathtub is cartoonish.

Although Lu Ziyu didn't show much love for these things, Shang Wu didn't want Lu Ziyu to be too different from children of the same age.

Perhaps from a genetic point of view, Lu Ziyu is indeed like his father Lu Yiyou, with a somewhat cold temperament, and of course he is more precocious than people of the same age.

But Lu Yiyou's personality is closely related to his growth.

He has been recognized as the heir of the Lu style since he was a child, he can't be too easy-going, he can't smile often, and his childhood life is not as colorful as other children.

As the heir of Lu Shi, the most he has to do is to put away all his thoughts and focus on shaping himself.

Of course, in return, Lu Yiyou is very successful, and he is one of the successful businessmen that the financial channel talks about.

Everyone envies him for having a good family background and an IQ beyond ordinary people, but no one has ever thought about the hardships he has endured behind his back.

Shang Wu turned on the faucet in the shower, and now since Lu Ziyu has not become Lu's successor in name, then she has the right to let him experience a happy childhood.

She took off her knitted jacket and thin skirt, removed the silver necklace and the pale yellow charm on it, and stood under the shower, the warm water washed down, and she felt a little sober at the moment.

She looked down at the dots of strawberries on her chest.

The traces of that love still lingered on her body, and the strong smell still wrapped her.

Her eyes were closed, and a steady stream of water flowed from her forehead to her neck, then to her fair, seductive body.

Eight years have passed, and Lu Yiyou is still as handsome and handsome as when he first met at the age of twenty-seven, and the years seem to be particularly kind to good-looking people.

Similarly, this kindness also fell on Shang Wu's body, she looked at her delicate body, and for a moment wondered if Lu Yiyou would fall in love with her because of these.

Immediately, she sneered, there were too many beauties around Lu Yiyou, and she couldn't be ranked either.

casually can't be ranked, but she still has to find him to do something.

One thing, so that Lu Ziyu is no longer disappointed, and he is no longer called a monster by children.

The next day, in the morning at the end of October, there was a thin mist in the air.

After Shang Wu sent Lu Ziyu to school, he turned around and ran to the Regal Riverside Hotel.

This hotel is really magical, it is involved as soon as it comes, and it seems that nothing can escape here.

Shang Wu's purpose was clear, find Lu Yiyou, and then ask him for help.

Then pay accordingly.

She entered the revolving door of the Reliho Hotel.

Soar straight to the fourteenth floor of the Presidential Suite.

There was a do not disturb sign on 1401, and Shang Wu knocked on the door.

The people inside didn't react.

She held her breath and knocked on the door again.

When the fingers were heavily buckled on the high-grade solid wood door panel, there was still a feeling of pain.

Inside the room of 1401.

Under the quilt, which was as white as a feather, Lu Yiyou lay upright in the quilt.

It's so strict that it's like not falling asleep.

His head was a little dizzy, and the sound of a knock on the door kept echoing in his head.

He snapped his eyes open, and his first instinct was to pick up the watch on the bedtable.

The elegant and somewhat uninhibited Fendipoliia watch showed half past eight, and he frowned in displeasure.

A pair of inky eyes were full of fire.

Obviously he hung a Do Not Disturb sign in the room, why did anyone dare to knock on his door at half past eight in the morning!?

He was full of rage, lifted the white quilt, and was wearing a thin plain pajama of DG.

When the other party knocked on the door for the third time, Lu Yiyou suddenly opened the door with some temper and pulled it inside!

"I didn't hang a DND card......"

The rest of the words were stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming, although there was still displeasure in his tone, but it sounded better than before.

Probably because of a little more teasing, "What? Can't wait to pay me back the one you owe? ”

He felt that the woman in front of him was getting more and more invisible, obviously sometimes he was in a hurry to avoid himself, but sometimes he liked to send it to the door automatically.

Shang Wu looked at the person who opened the door in surprise, she was not 100% sure that Lu Yiyou was in this presidential suite at the moment, she was just thinking about trying her luck.

I really ran into her.

She looked around, smiled, and pointed inside, "Can I go in and talk?" ”

Lu Yiyou looked at the ink eyes, tilted his head as if thinking for a while, then nodded and took a step back, "Come in." ”

Shang Wu made a light leap and entered the door of this presidential suite, which was not unfamiliar.

The interior decoration is still so bold and elegant that people can't help but take a few more looks.

Lu Yiyou opened the refrigerator and took out two cans of milk from it, handed one to Shang Wu, and held the other in his own hands.

Shang Wu was a little flattered, and Lu Yiyou looked ...... at this moment Unexpected courtesy.

Lu Yiyou pulled the can on the milk bottle with one hand and said, "Don't be surprised, this basic politeness can be enjoyed by everyone I come into contact with." ”

He's just a little cold, which doesn't mean it's rude.

After speaking, the can in his hand was opened, and Lu Yiyou stretched forward.

Shang Wu didn't react.

He pursed his thin lips and motioned to give Shang Wu the jar he had just opened.

After the two exchanged milk, Shang Wu also raised her head and took a sip of milk, and then she looked embarrassed.

This milk can't be more pure, and it even has a faint fishy smell.

She furrowed her eyebrows in unacceptable disgust.

Lu Yiyou opened the can in his hand with a smile, and then took a big sip of it somewhat casually.

The way his Adam's apple rolled up and down made Shang Wu a little fascinated.

Lu Yiyou drank a sip of milk, and there was a hint of milky white on his thin lips, and he smiled, "The people who have accepted this kind of treatment from me are all with your expression." ”

This milk is a designated brand, and the pure milk that is specially supplied to him every day is nothing special, that is, pure.

You say it's just squeezed out of the cow, it's fine, because it's poisonous.

Shang Wu held his mouth and looked at the milk in his hand, "Do you drink this every day?" ”

Lu Yiyou continued to raise his head and drink the remaining milk in the small can.

After the Adam's apple rolled up and down, he could even hear his crisp swallowing sound.

He nodded, "Hmm." ”

Lu Yiyou accurately projected the cans into the trash can on the side and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?" Or is it that I wanted to pay off my debts, so I didn't sleep well all night and came over early in the morning. ”

Shang Wu has a black line.

She shook her head in a roundabout way and asked, "Mr. Lu, if someone asks you for a small favor, what kind of gift can impress you?" ”

Lu Yiyou squinted at her, and half an eye saw through her, "You want to ask me for help?" ”

Shang Wu nodded, holding the milk in his hand and not knowing what to do, "I do have something I want to ask you for help." ”

Lu Yiyou raised his sword eyebrows, naturally took the milk jug in her hand, and then drank it all.

Finally, he looked up, "Pure milk is a good thing, it can't be wasted." ”

"Tell me, you have something to ask me for help."

"Accompany me to pick up Lu Ziyu from school."

Lu Yiyou shrugged, "Hy? ”

Shang Wuqiang held up a smile, "Because the kindergarten children began to laugh at Ziyu for not having a father, I want you to accompany me to act." ”

Silence spread in this luxurious suite for a moment before Lu Yiyou approached the person in front of him, and his deep voice made people's hearts numb.

"So, who is the child's father?"