Chapter 17 He was the one who forced Sister Wen away back then!
Jian Huan lazily raised her eyes to look at the person who came down the stairs, she lifted her lips and smiled: "Lu Qiyan, you are really not afraid of being heard, you are not worried that Lu Yiheng knows that we know, what do you suspect?" ”
Lu Qiyan walked in front of Jian Huan and leaned over, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, as if he was complaining, "Sister, we ...... Just acquaintance? ”
He reached out and gently picked the butterfly ribbon tied around Jian Huan's neck, the action was ambiguous, and at the end, his fingers caressed Jian Huan's cheek, bringing a crispy and numb touch.
People may come down from the spiral staircase at any time, and through the translucent frosted glass of the kitchen, the busy silhouette of the people inside can be faintly seen.
In other words, as long as they pay a little attention to this place, they can break through the ambiguity between the two.
Jian Huan narrowed her eyes, turned her head to avoid Lu Qiyan's action of touching her lips, and had already slightly revealed her unhappiness.
"Lu Qiyan, you'd better know what kind of place this is." Her voice was cold.
However, this sentence did not alert Lu Qiyan, on the contrary, it made him tighten Jian Huan's jaw even more.
"What is my sister afraid of? Are you afraid of the hypocrite of Mr. Lu, or the hypocritical Mrs. Lu, or the genuine young master of the Lu family? He asked in a low voice through gritted teeth, his expression distorted for a moment.
However, Jian Huan only stared at him quietly, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Lu Qiyan suddenly felt a little bored, he let go of Jian Huan, lowered his hand, and sat on the chair next to him.
"I ......"
"Bang!"
"Praise!"
As soon as Lu Qiyan spit out half a syllable, there was a sudden noisy sound of porcelain being smashed on the ground upstairs, accompanied by a vague quarrel.
Jian Huan and Lu Qiyan glanced at each other and ran up together.
"Leave me alone! Wouldn't it be nice to starve me to death?! You can raise one less wretch! ”
Jian Huan looked through the layers of gauze tents in the room and saw the haired girl sitting in a wheelchair by the window with her back to the door.
Her slender and fragile skeleton barely supported the white pajamas, her exposed arms were snaked with pale blue veins, and her calves were empty, obviously much thinner than normal human legs.
She was......
Jian Huan looked at Lu Qiyan, but saw that Lu Qiyan's eyes were full of ridicule when he looked at the girl, and the word "deserved" was revealed in his eyes.
"Xiaoyi, you can eat as much as you want, the doctor said that you need to supplement nutrition, you see, my brother is also here today, just for your brother's face......" Mrs. Lu coaxed the girl softly.
Lu Yiyi turned around and shouted: "I don't have such a brother!" He was the one who forced Sister Wen away back then! Sister Wen has only been gone for two years, and he has a new love, so I don't want such a brother! ”
When she saw Jian Huan, she turned her head to stare at her, her gaze became more fierce, "I don't want to see this woman!" You tell her to! Let her! ”
Lu Yiyi took a porcelain bowl on the table and threw it in the direction of Jian Huan.
Jian Huan didn't expect that when she closed her eyes in reflexive fear, a long figure suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her like a mountain.
The porcelain bowl was smashed to pieces, and the food in the bowl left filth and grease stains on his expensive suit, splashing on the tips of his brown leather shoes, leaving a few bright colors that made his brows glow coldly.
"Lu Yiyi," Lu Yiheng stood in front of Jian Huan, making her whole body fall into his shadow, and there was a deep displeasure in his voice, "You have gone too far this time." ”