Chapter Fifty-Six: Mid-Mountain Night

Chapter Fifty-Six: Mid-Mountain Night

Shang Feiwu's leg injury and stomach discomfort were almost good in a week's careful care by Aunt Zhang and Dr. Li.

The medicine on her knee stopped, and when she washed it, she could see a light pink upper handle, round in shape.

The pain is good, but the conflict with Lu Yiyou has not been alleviated for a moment.

This week, the relationship between the two of them is walking on thin ice.

In the eyes of the maid Aunt Zhang, the two of them were, he pestered her, but she ignored him, and then he got angry.

Hey, the world of young people.

This colorful feeling, she, a little old woman, doesn't understand.

The weather at the end of September was less hot and more cool.

She hadn't been to school for a while, and her hands were a little rusty.

That afternoon, she took a sketchpad and easel and splashed ink and sweat in the courtyard.

Just to paint that little jasmine flower in late autumn into love.

Aunt Zhang came over with a pot of kettle to water it, and was surprised to see this landscape painting of the young grandmother, the white and small gardenias, thick green branches and leaves.

The color is a depiction of the best benefits, and Aunt Zhang is full of praise.

"Young grandma, your painting is so beautiful."

Shang Feiwu smiled happily and said euphemistically, "I haven't been to school for a long time, and my hands are a little rusty." ”

Aunt Zhang said while watering the flowers, "No, no, where is it, I look very good, this gardenia, it's almost a little fragrant!" ”

Looking at Aunt Zhang's hearty appearance, Shang Feiwu sat on the wooden chair, and she smiled happily when the sun shone.

There were still some deficiencies in the branches, and she was chatting while scribbling, "Aunt Zhang, how old is your child now?" ”

Aunt Zhang smiled knowingly, her slightly chubby face was a little wrinkled, "I have a son and a daughter, and now I am in Singapore with his father, going to college!" ”

Shang Feiwu sat on a wooden chair, holding a paintbrush, and her delicate face was dyed with some color, like a dirty little wild cat, but she didn't mind at all.

"That's good."

Children in pairs, in good health.

Outside the villa in the middle of the mountain, there was the sound of the car stalling.

Shang Feiwu's hand holding the pen tightened, "What time is Aunt Zhang?" ”

"It's past three o'clock, what's wrong?"

She frowned, why did Lu Yiyou come back so early today?

Seeing that there was about to move at the entrance of the villa, she dropped her paintbrush and ran away.

"Eh, young grandma!"

Aunt Zhang looked at the back of the young grandmother and felt a little inexplicable.

After a while, the figure of the young master appeared in the courtyard.

"Aunt Zhang, what's wrong?" Lu Yiyou walked in the wind, looking at the painting tools and wooden chairs in the courtyard.

Aunt Zhang saw the young master stop in front of her and smiled, no wonder this young grandmother said that she would go in.

"It's nothing, just now the young grandmother painted here."

"Oh?" Lu Yiyou was in high spirits.

Lang Mu's figure moved to the side of the easel, he was dressed casually today, the cropped linen trousers were a little yuppie handsome, and the beautiful bones at the ankles were exposed.

It's obvious that I'm going to work in the company, but it's like going to the World Model Contest to participate in the competition.

In front of the gardenia in late autumn, this brightly colored painting stands in front of it, and the fragrance of the gardenia wafts in, as if it is wafting from the painting.

The corners of Lu Yiyou's mouth unconsciously pulled into a faint smile, she was in a better mood?

And have you been painting in the courtyard in a leisurely and elegant way?

"Uncle Xie, help me frame this painting and put it in the safe on the third floor."

Uncle Xie nodded in astonishment, and put away the painting very carefully.

The safe on the third floor is a state-of-the-art safe imported from Germany, and what can usually be placed in it is a priceless treasure like "Sleeping Crane".

This young master is really capricious, if you don't put "Sleeping Crane" in it, forget it, you have to put this painting made by the young grandmother in it...

Shang Feiwu hid in the guest room on the second floor and did not come out.

Lu Yiyou wanted to take a shower in the bathroom and change his clothes, but he caught a glimpse of the open light of the guest room at the door of the bedroom.

He chuckled and walked into the bathroom to himself.

A quarter of an hour later, he came out of the bathroom with a towel around him.

Smooth abs are strong and tight.

The important triangle was surrounded by a white bath towel, and Shang Feiwu saw such a hot scene through the crack in the door of the guest room.

Stunned.

Lu Yiyou pretended not to know where she was, and dangled around the guest room.

"Hey, where did I put my last file?" He pretended to be looking around,

Where there are documents, the documents will not be kept at home at all.

He has always been clear, and his official affairs are done in the company, and he will never bring them home.

But obviously, Shang Feiwu didn't know about his habit.

She was even a little frightened and looked at the room where she could hide, lest he be embarrassed when he suddenly came in.

Lu Yiyou stroked the slightly wet broken hair on his forehead, and muttered deliberately, "Why can't you find it?" Where do you put it? ”

As he spoke, he moved more deliberately towards the guest room.

Shang Feiwu held her breath, seeing that Lu Yiyou was about to find the guest room, she hurriedly hid in the luxury wardrobe of Fendi in the guest room.

Fortunately, the Lu family is wealthy, and even the wardrobe in the guest room is a luxury, and the space is more than enough.

She looked out of the dark compartment of the closet, her small hands covering her cherry-like lips and her small nose by the way.

Weakens the breath......

Lu Yiyou smiled and pushed open the door of the guest room, "Could it be that it was placed in the guest room?" ”

They were pushed away, empty, and his eyes looked in the direction of Fendi's closet, and then he withdrew his gaze.

said, "Oh, yes, it's in the company." ”

With that, he closed the door of the guest room perfectly.

I couldn't help but laugh as I turned my back to the door of the guest room.

How long will this girl hide from herself?

Six o'clock is the meal time at the Mid-Levels Villa.

Shang Feiwu hid in the guest room for a long time, lying bored on the big bed in the guest room and tossing and turning, and finally waited for the sound of Aunt Zhang shouting to eat.

She hurriedly went downstairs, "Come on, come on." ”

As soon as her feet stepped on the turn of the stairs, she saw Lu Yiyou less than three or four bumps away from her, ready to go downstairs.

Lu Yiyou heard her loud and pleasant voice, and looked back, the eyes were so powerful that Shang Feiwu felt like he was going to be devoured at a glance.

When she saw that he was not leaving, she crossed over to him with her head bowed.

At the dinner table, Aunt Zhang made her favorite steamed pork ribs and three fresh soups.

But she just couldn't whet her appetite.

Aunt Zhang saw that she didn't move the dishes and chopsticks for a long time, so she asked with concern, "Young grandma, isn't it unappetizing?" ”

Shang Feiwu hurriedly shook his head, "No, Aunt Zhang, my appetite hasn't been very good lately. ”

After eating light things for a week, she has no appetite now, and she is hungry, but her appetite is not good.

Lu Yiyou glanced at the dishes on the dinner table, and his gaze briefly stayed on Shang Feiwu's body.

"If you don't have a good appetite, you should eat less." As if an order, he didn't look at her, and ate a piece of tender fish meat attentively and delicately.

Shang Feiwu ignored him just like a few days ago.

But he didn't leave without shaking his face, but still perfunctory and symbolic after eating two bites of food and saying that he was full and wanted to go out for a walk.

After she left, Lu Yiyou put down the dishes and chopsticks.

muttered quietly, "What a walk on the big night." Aunt Zhang, you go out and have a look. ”

Immediately, he changed his words again, "Forget it, I'll go out and have a look." ”

As soon as he stood up, he seemed to think of something, "Forget it, I have something to do later, Aunt Zhang, if you are not busy, go out and have a look, if you are busy, let Uncle Xie take a look, or follow a bodyguard, it will definitely not be safe in this half of the mountain when it gets dark." ”

In this whole A city, Aunt Zhang has really never seen a safer place than near the Mid-Levels Villa.

Since the last time the road collapsed, Mr. Lu has not only bought the land use rights of the entire Mid-Levels, but also stationed in this vicinity, which is full of people sent by Mr. Lu.

She really hadn't seen that place with a place near a half-level villa.

It's not that she doesn't have time, it's not that she's too lazy to follow, it's that it's too safe around.

"Young master, it's very safe around here." She muttered a reminder.

Lu Yiyou took a breath and replied calmly: "I'm waiting for a while when it gets dark, and she's a little scared." ”

After saying that, he changed into light clothes.

Inside the villa in a small garage.

"Uncle Xie, follow the places indicated on this map."

Uncle Xie took the luxurious limited edition mobile phone studded with black diamonds, and the map on it showed a place to eat near the First Hospital of City A.

Uncle Xie didn't ask what he was going there when it was almost dark, but drove straight to his destination.

Along the way, Lu Yiyou was unusual, and his temperament became a little anxious.

"Uncle Xie, you drive faster."

Uncle Xie saw in the rearview mirror that Mr. Lu, who was usually calm and relaxed, had some anxiety on his eagle face, so he sped up the speed.

Shang Feiwu walked along the mountain road behind the mid-mountain villa for a long time, and the sky gradually darkened.

The last of the blood red in the sky slowly faded away.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Shang Feiwu secretly complained, "Why did you go so far." ”

On the way back, it must have been a black light.

The villa in the middle of the mountain is sparsely populated, and you can't go too far to walk out for a walk after six o'clock, otherwise you will be on the way back......

It's like she has one eye now, and her eyes are black.

She had some hereditary night blindness, which was inherited from her mother, but not as severe as her mother.

Relying on some cold afterglow, you can still see the road ahead.

But you can only look at the road, and you can't see anything clearly from a meter away.

Born in an art school, she has always had a rich imagination.

A person in this "wilderness" place, the wind blows, the trees move.

She felt her legs tremble a little.

The two leaves blown by the wind slipped on the soles of her feet and fell next to her feet.

Autumn is coming, and there is another evening breeze, and the leaves are falling with a clatter.

The sound of the squirming made her breathe, and all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods were projecting back and forth in her mind.

What's even more terrifying is that-

She felt some footsteps behind her!

Shang Feiwu held his breath and quickened his pace.

But as soon as she quickened her pace, she could hear the steps of the people behind her more clearly.

Someone!