Chapter 235: Sulking in the Heart

Chapter 235: Sulking in the Heart

Editor-in-Chief Liu could clearly feel that his whole body was trembling, and he became more and more cautious.

Even Jack frowned a little puzzled, the revelation this evening, A City Express said that it was done to retaliate against Mr. Lu, but judging from the attitude of Editor-in-Chief Liu at this moment, even if he had the intention to retaliate, he did not have the courage.

Lu Yiyou was furious, and his always low magnetic tone roared a little, "How is it?" Nothing to say? Is it time for me to fight back? ”

"Lu, Mr. Lu, you, what do you want?" Editor-in-Chief Liu saw that Lu Yiyou's anger could not be stopped at the moment, and he took this errand with some regrets.

Even if the fish dies, it sounds like a joke.

"Please, please let me go, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong."

Editor-in-Chief Liu rubbed his palms, begging the man in front of him to forgive.

Lu Yiyou grabbed his hand tightly and didn't put it down, "Let you go?" So who's going to let me go? Spare the people you're reporting on? ”

Even if these reports are true, it doesn't take a media person to magnify and contribute his own family affairs to the world's appreciation.

As Lu Yiyou spoke, he let go of his tightly held hand, and then threw it down heavily, Editor-in-Chief Liu staggered on the ground and fell, and the whole person was a little confused.

He slipped his hands into the pockets of his suit, and his eyes lingered on the evening newspaper scattered around his desk.

Lu Yiyou gently opened his thin lips, and the whiteness between his lips and teeth was extremely clean.

"Jack, you go and take care of the editor-in-chief's family affairs, and then take the biggest newspaper to break the news, and make headlines for ten days, taking turns to talk about the ugliest things about the editor-in-chief."

After he finished speaking, he quickly turned around neatly, and the whole person looked particularly dim in the bright lights.

The lights were bright, but he was like a shadow.

The man shrouded in shadows walked straight out of the building of City A Express after finishing his orders, and the surprised and surprised eyes kept being cast next to him, and he suddenly stood at the exit, his slender hands were still handsomely in his pockets, "Have you seen enough?" ”

He turned his head, his eyes sharp.

The employees in the back hugged the boxes one after another, not daring to speak or move.

Lu Yiyou has a strong aura, you can clearly feel that he is unhappy, the reason why his aura is strong is that when you feel that he is unhappy, you don't dare to move at all.

I just hope that the time point of the stalemate at this moment will pass soon.

After Jack came out of the editor-in-chief's office, he saw the scene in front of him and shook his head, now he was already so angry outside, and when he returned to the Thorn Garden, the roof of the Thorn Garden must not be lifted for it?

Lu Yiyou saw that Jack had come out, glanced at it lightly, and then turned around and went out.

The moment he turned around, Jack could clearly hear the small voices of relief from everyone.

Jack has been a driver for Mr. Lu for so many years, and it is the first time that the two of them are alone in the same car, and the atmosphere is so stiff.

It seems that these pictures really broke the news, and the blow to Lu Yiyou was really big.

My girlfriend and a man were photographed in a private apartment with a very ambiguous photo, and when I looked through the screen window, the figure was extremely ambiguous.

If the figure is nothing, then being photographed in front of the apartment door is a real hammer, right?

What's more, there are some bed photos from the early years, and at this time, it is not the time to choose to ignore the belief.

Lu Yiyou sat in the back seat, leaning lightly on the window with his right hand, and then pressed against the tip of his nose, looking at this silhouette, the tip of his nose was straight and handsome.

He squinted his eyes and watched the night scenes flying by outside the window, and City A seemed to have dropped in temperature overnight, just like Lu Yiyou's hot heart.

For the first time, he was curious about Shang Wu's past.

I used to love her, it was the kind of reckless and persistent love, I didn't know what to do, and I went deep.

And now?

Now he still loves her, but with more reservations, he wants to know what happened to her in the past, whether Lu Ziyu is Lin Shuhuan's child, and whether she cheated.

These questions plagued his sensitive and fragile nerves.

For the first time, he felt that after meeting her, he would still have this feeling of nervous weakness.

Lu Yiyou leaned his head lightly against the car window, thinking about hurrying to ask her what happened, but he was extremely afraid of what would happen if it was true?

Because I love it so much, I feel scared even if I ask.

There were two answers, he was too afraid to hear an answer that was different from what he imagined in his heart.

“jack。”

He shouted in a low voice in the back seat, his voice full of weakness.

has been Mr. Lu's assistant for so many years, and Jack also looked sideways at the exhausted Mr. Lu with some distress.

How strong he was in the City A Express just now, how depressed he is now.

"Huh?"

"Go around the garden road two more times and go back." He commanded in a low voice.

So Lu Yiyou's luxury car kept circling around the smooth garden road.

Inside the Garden of Thorns.

Aunt Zhang cooked the meal early, and Shang Wu sat at the table listlessly, thinking in her heart how could that man be so busy today, so busy that he was reluctant to connect to her phone.

She was a little aggrieved and angry.

Aunt Zhang persuaded on the side, "Young grandma, Mr. Lu may come back later today, why don't you eat first?" Don't starve yourself, and don't starve the baby inside. ”

Shang Wu's hand was raised, and she unconsciously touched her slightly flat lower abdomen, she should have eaten more.

She lifted the dishes and chopsticks and ate the food on the table.

The meal was hot, but her heart was a little cold.

In the past, even if Lu Yiyou was busy, he would accompany her to dinner.

Shang Wu suddenly felt a feeling of loneliness coming, and Lu Ziyu was also with Lu Shanhe these days.

She thought about Lu Shanhe's great-grandson who had been looking forward to it for several years, and now that she had the opportunity, she would definitely let Lu Ziyu have more contact with his old man.

Lu Ziyu was at Grandpa Lu's, Lu Yiyou was in the company, she looked out from the direction of the dining table, and her heart was lonely and uncomfortable.

A meal that is neither fragrant nor sweet.

Aunt Zhang looked at the young grandmother who was not interested with some distress, and comforted: "Young grandma, do you want to go out for a walk with you after a meal, your feet are almost well, right?" ”

Shang Wu shook his head and looked at his ankles, "No, I've walked a lot today, and it's a little painful, so I want to take a good rest." ”

After she finished speaking, she immediately explained: "Aunt Zhang, it's not early, you go to rest first, he hasn't come back so late, he must have eaten outside." ”

Aunt Zhang put her hand on her apron and wiped it, "I'm fine anyway, just wait here for the young master, lest he come back later and not eat." ”

Shang Wu nodded, since Aunt Zhang said to wait, let's wait together.

Shang Wu nestled in the dark sofa in the hall, the soft sofa enveloping half of her body.

She curled up in a corner of the sofa, flipping through "The Story of Art", which she hadn't finished reading last time

Time passed minute by minute, and the extravagant wall clock hanging on the wall was also quietly turning.

When the second half of the book was only a few pages, Shang Wu raised his eyes tiredly and looked at the time.

It's almost eleven o'clock, and Lu Yiyou hasn't gone home yet.

Shang Wu sniffed, a little sad, she didn't dare to call Lu Yiyou again, for fear that the person who picked up again would still be Xiu Min'er.

She simply nestled in the sofa, her eyelids were fighting, and she couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep.

Aunt Zhang cheered up, looked at the time, looked at the young grandmother who was asleep, sighed, and walked over to help her build a silk quilt.

It's almost eleven o'clock, and there is no need to wait for the young master to come back.

Lu Yiyou has a habit that after ten o'clock at night, he will not eat again.

Night hung over the entire Thorn Garden, and a shallow mist concealed such a mansion.

There was a dim light in the hall, and it was light and bright.

Jack walked around the entire garden road several times before he heard Lu Yiyou say in a tired voice, "Let's go, go back to the Thorn Garden." ”

In the Garden of Thorns, the man finally came home when the clock was about to turn.

He stepped out of the luxury car, his steps were light, but paradoxically slow, and he paused hesitantly when he saw a light on the sofa in the hall.

Then the handsome expression on his face tightened.

On the sofa, the woman's curled up posture made people want to protect her.

He wanted to go up and give her a straight hug, then kiss her on the cheek, call her baby, and tell her not to sleep on the couch in the future.

Lu Yiyou looked at her tired and delicate face, and suddenly blamed himself again.

She must have been waiting for him to come home and then fell asleep on the couch.

She also had a book on the history of painting scattered around her hand, which he had flipped through, with exquisite illustrations and clear words.

This is a book that only a painter can read from the beginning to the end, of course, he is not a painter, he just flipped through it.

And the scattered folds on the book are displayed on the last few pages, and she is going to finish reading it?

Lu Yiyou's ink eyes wandered on the sleeping woman, and after a while, he leaned down and picked her up from the sofa.