"What, don't like to eat?" Chu Lu picked up the wine on the table, his black eyes sank, and his eyes were slightly hazy, as if he was looking for someone's shadow through her, but he found that he was wrong, and there was really no resemblance between the two sisters.

In fact, everyone knows that they are not sisters, and they are not even related by blood at all.

"No, it's delicious, I like it, it's just so delicious, so I'm a little sigh." Xia Ruoxin just showed a trance smile, bowed his head and ate the food he ordered, if he didn't eat it, he might be unhappy. It was not easy for them to get along so peacefully, and she didn't want anything to happen again, breaking the peace that made her nostalgic.

She swallowed what was in her mouth as hard as she was chewing wax, but it made her eyes redden.

"I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first." She stood up and smiled apologetically, her eyes seeming redder.

Chu Lu picked up the wine glass on the table, drank the wine in the glass, and raised his lips slightly.

"Brother Lil, I like these the most. But my sister doesn't seem to like it, I really don't know what she thinks in her heart.

She is really a waste of such delicious food, you say, she won't be a mess with these dishes, right? “

And he, remembered, so, Yi Xuan's favorite is what she doesn't like.

He put down the cup in his hand and lowered his eyes slightly, but he heard a voice calling him by name.

"Chu Lu?"

He raised his head, stood up, and politely greeted the visitor, "Dad, Mom, why are you here?" For these two old men, unexpectedly, he seemed to have special respect.

"It's nothing, we're just here to eat." Xia Mingzheng suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old, and he no longer had the same vigor as before, and now he is really an old man in his twilight, having lost his only daughter, no hope, no sustenance, can he not be old?

"Chu Lu, it's our Yixuan who is not blessed," Xia Mingzheng's hand was placed on Chu Lu's shoulder, and patted it gently, he has always liked Lu very much, he has no son, for Lin Lu, he has long regarded him as his second son, although he is still their son-in-law, but unfortunately, Ruoxin's child has never been the real Xia family, he is selfish.

"Chu Lu, who are you here with?" Is the person who just left, Ruoxin, Shen Yijun grabbed the high-end leather bag in his hand, with a very large diamond ring between his fingers, and the identity of a noble lady had already made her accustomed to her current identity, including conversation, bearing, and attitude.

"Yes, Mom," is still the same title, whether he is married to Xia Ruoxin or Xia Yixuan, he is still called by their parents.

"Chu Lu, are you okay with her?" Shen Yijun looked at Chu Lu in disbelief, he actually brought that woman to dinner?

"Yes," Chu Lu just replied lightly, and the eyes that didn't see the wind and rain were still too quiet, quiet and slow, quiet and slow, and still a pool of stagnant water, not seeing half a wave of time.

"Chu Lu, how can you?" Shen Yijun didn't know where the anger came from, "Have you forgotten how Yixuan died, you forgot that you love Yixuan, how can you ......?"

She hadn't finished her words yet, but she felt that Xia Mingzheng was pulling her sleeve hard, she turned around, and swallowed all the words behind her, her face was blue and red, and it was very ugly. She lowered her head, and even an unbearable embarrassment rose up.

And standing behind them was none other than Xia Ruoxin who came out of the bathroom, and she heard their conversation clearly without revealing a word.