Chapter 274: Sowing Discord

The paper on the easel was a little messy by the wind.

The windows in the studio were open, and the scenery in the garden of thorns was half overlooked, and the sunlight was shining through, covering the paintings on the entire easel.

It was a woman with kind eyes and a soft smile.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, it can be seen that it is very similar to the outline of the young grandmother.

Aunt Zhang has been in this family for more than ten years, and from the beginning when the young grandmother entered the door, she knew that the young grandmother's family was a stepmother, so there was a ** in ten......

Aunt Zhang looked at the woman on the easel with infinite regret, "Hey, everyone has their own life." ”

After she sighed, she calculated the time in the United States now, it was almost ** o'clock in the evening, and Aunt Zhang was also worried about what would happen to the young grandmother, so she made a phone call to inform Young Master Lu.

After all, the young master also specially instructed her before leaving, if there is anything wrong or unhappy in the young grandmother, she must notify him as soon as possible.

But when Aunt Zhang's call came, Lu Yiyou was a little sluggish.

Aunt Zhang first asked worriedly, "Young Master, are you still used to everything there?" ”

Lu Yiyou agreed softly, saying that he had nothing to do, and Aunt Zhang said with confidence, "Young master, young grandma came out of the studio very early, and then the whole person was not very happy, her eyes were red and swollen as if she had cried, I don't know how to persuade her, her appearance is not very reassuring anyway." ”

Not so reassuring?

Lu Yiyou's heart was still honest, and he pulled it up as soon as he plucked it.

He couldn't hide his nervousness and asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Aunt Zhang looked at the painting in front of her, and said with some hesitation, "I painted my mother's appearance in the studio, and I guess I have been in the studio for a long time. ”

Aunt Zhang sighed faintly, she could be regarded as watching the young master and the young grandmother all the way, so she had long regarded the young grandmother as her junior, and now seeing her like this, Aunt Zhang felt very uncomfortable.

It's just that there was a sudden pause on the other end of the phone, the night in Los Angeles was very lively, the bustling crowd crowded into the bar, Lu Yiyou sat alone in the luxurious private room, listening to the faint electronic music coming from outside, and the glass of ice wine in his hand was crystal clear.

"yes, I see."

His voice was more disappointed than cold.

Aunt Zhang was also stunned.

According to Aunt Zhang's imagination, shouldn't the young master be quite anxious at this time, thinking about what to do?

How could it be just a single sentence that he knew?

Aunt Zhang was embarrassed to ask anything, the young master said that she knew, and she had to hang up the phone.

But—

Just when Aunt Zhang was about to hang up the phone, Lu Yiyou suddenly said, "Aunt Zhang, you can cook more delicious food for her, ask her what she wants to eat, and make it for her." ”

After he finished explaining, he quickly hung up the phone, leaving Aunt Zhang alone with the phone in a daze.

Aunt Zhang scratched her hair a little cutely, "What? That's it? Just make something delicious for the young grandmother? ”

Inside a bar in Los Angeles.

All sorts of people are rocking in the middle of the dance floor, DJs are welcoming, the atmosphere is high, and it's more open than the bars in the country.

Lu Yiyou just came to get drunk, not to join in the fun, so at this time, he just quietly hid in the noble luxury private room, drinking alone.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the private room, and then, a beautiful figure shook and came in.

Lu Yiyou squinted his eyes in the light, and then looked at the woman who walked over, his tone accentuated a little after drinking.

"Murong Xue?"

Murong Xue nodded, she dressed more sexily at night, maybe to match the occasion of the bar, maybe to attract the attention of a certain man.

But obviously, she couldn't attract the man's eye by dressing like this.

Lu Yiyou just glanced at her lightly, and after confirming who she was, he withdrew his gaze.

Murong Xue just raised her arrogant eyebrows, and also expressed some dissatisfaction.

She moved her feet, her feet on the twelve-centimeter heels making a "thud" sound on the floor.

Lu Yiyou frowned, probably having a feeling of disgust at unfamiliar sounds.

Murong Xue saw that Lu Yiyou did not accuse herself of entering his private room without permission, so she became more and more bold, and even sat next to him, with her hand on his shoulder, like a girl in a wine field, full of enthusiasm, "Mr. Lu, do you want to invite me to have a drink?" ”

Lu Yiyou raised his ink eyes lightly, but instead of looking at Murong Xue, he looked at her hand.

A hand on your shoulder.

"Murong Xue, let go of your hand."

His voice stood up with incomparably calmness, which was even more terrifying than sharp.

Although Murong Xue was reluctant, she had to listen to him in terms of action.

She let go of her hand, and then pursed the corners of her lips unnaturally, under Lu Yiyou's powerful aura, she remembered the purpose of her coming today for a long time.

Yes, sow discord.

After Murong Xue obediently moved her hands, she poured herself a glass of wine.

"Mr. Lu, I have first-hand news here, about your girlfriend, can you see?"

Lu Yiyou shook his head, but there was something unnatural in his eyes.

Although Lu Yiyou shook his head, Murong Xue still took out a sorted document from his bag.

The above ideas and emotions, there are words and pictures written about the relationship between Shang Wu and Cary.

"This TV show was won by CARY for your girlfriend, and I heard that on the day of filming, CARY also made a special appointment for a discussion meeting about the art exhibition."

Murong Xue said the things on the document in a very ambiguous tone.

Actually, she doesn't need an ambiguous tone, it's hard to say these words without ambiguity.

After she saw Lu Yiyou's calm face with a little more uncalmness, she said even harder, "Then the two went to a nearby Western restaurant to eat after filming, I need to remind that there are many Western restaurants on Huguang Road, and they passed by two Western restaurants on the way, and they coincidentally chose this Western restaurant." ”

Murong Xue paused for a moment, looked at Lu Yiyou, and then said slowly, "I don't know if Mr. Lu has thought about the reason for this?" ”

Bypassing two Western restaurants and not going, but going to a couple's restaurant farther away, isn't it a couple who will do such a painstaking thing?

Apparently not.

Lu Yiyou naturally understood what Murong Xue meant.

The bruises on his wrists flickered, revealing some of his emotions.

The transparent glass in his hand was pinched by Lu Yiyou fiercely, and in the next second, the glass smashed straight to the ground, Lu Yiyou's dark eyes became a little red, he stood up and pointed to the door of the private room, "Murong Xue, give you a chance, get out of here by yourself." ”

Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, she is not a person who has never seen the world, so at this time, she can be regarded as having no stage fright.

She still stood up, fortunately she was wearing twelve-centimeter high heels today, otherwise she really didn't have any confidence in front of Lu Yiyou, who was 1.87 meters tall.

"Mr. Lu, I'm just here to share this news with you with the enthusiastic attitude of a business partner, you can't be angry with me just because I told you that you were cuckolded, you should be angry with the woman who cuckolded you, understand?"

Her eyes were tactful, but she said things that were not tactful at all.

Lu Yiyou took a deep breath, trying to calm the arrogance in his heart.

Who said he wasn't mad at that woman?

If he hadn't been angry, he would have booked a ticket to go back tomorrow, but he was angry!

Lu Yiyou glanced at the glass slag on the ground and a small glass of wine flowing around.

The air smells of warm, mellow wine.

But the atmosphere is very stiff.

Lu Yiyou's ink eyes are very seductive when they are gentle, but when they are serious, they are a little scary.

Rao is Murong Xue, and he can't stand this kind of sharp eyes.

Under the gaze of this kind of gaze, it was obviously a private room with the heating on, and Murong Xue actually felt a little cold.

She didn't dare to speak again, but fortunately, what she had to say was already done.

Lu Yiyou pointed to the entrance of the private room and asked in a low voice again, "Finally, let me ask you, did you go out by yourself or with help?" ”

Murong Xue's breathing was short, and she probably knew where Lu Yiyou's bottom line was.

"Okay, I'll go."

She raised an eyebrow and smiled, moving her twelve-centimeter heels and walking outside.

In the private room, there was only a mellow smell of wine, and the documents scattered on the table, and the pictures and words on it all pierced the tip of the heart of the landing tour.

He looked at the elegant bottle, half of the wine in it was gone, but the face in his heart was becoming clearer and clearer.

——

Inside the Garden of Thorns.

Shang Wu looked at the mirror and secretly marveled that it was not good, the two eye circles were very red and swollen, no wonder Aunt Zhang asked her like that just now.

The phone rang suddenly, and the tinkling music seemed a little rushed.

It was like urging Shang Wu to answer the phone quickly.

Her heart moved, and she quickly calculated the time in the United States in her mind, and then rushed to the phone with joy.

But—

But when he saw the caller ID, the whole person was gloomy, not Lu Yiyou.

It was a string of unfamiliar numbers, Shang Wu frowned and picked up the phone in frustration, and the person on the other end of the phone was very impatient to inform, "Miss Shang, today at noon, yesterday's old place, we did the interview." ”

Yesterday was because the interview venue was temporarily occupied, so the time was changed to today, and Shang Wu hung up the phone after agreeing.

But after hanging up the phone, she remembered that her eyes were still so red and swollen.

She quickly got up and looked for some eye masks in the bedroom drawer with a sense of loss.

Shang Wu doesn't like to use this kind of thing, Lu Yiyou always laughs at her, saying that she is the life of a noblewoman, but she doesn't use a noblewoman's things.

Lu Yiyou also said that she doesn't have to return it, and he still has to buy it for her.

I didn't expect it to come in handy today.