Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Luo Xiaoxi was a little dazed. She looked back at the waiting area. The little boy had disappeared.

She looked down at the bag again, there was nothing missing in it.

But it is very likely that when the other party was about to start, he was interrupted by the water splashed by the man.

Luo Xiaoxi's annoyed support, how come there is no such trust between people now!

"That said, I still want to thank you." Luo Xiaoxi sighed.

The man raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "You are all wet. Get in the car to warm up."

"Madam!" Luo Xiaoxi was about to decline, when the driver Su Qin's voice came.

He drove the car to Luo Xiaoxi's side and was taken aback.

"Madam, what's the matter with you?" He pushed the door and got out of the car immediately.

Luo Xiaoxi shook her head: "I'm fine, let's go back to the hotel first."

Su Qin immediately opened the door of the rear seat.

Luo Xiaoxi looked at the man and wanted to say goodbye to him out of politeness, but saw that he looked at her in a trance.

"Sir, sir?" Luo Xiaoxi cried suspiciously.

The man recovered.

"Why, is my appearance funny?" Luo Xiaoxi asked. After being baptized by the big wave just now, not only did she see through her clothes, her face must have turned into a palette.

The corner of the man's lips evokes a smile: "I'm just thinking, what kind of man has such a good life, can marry you."

Luo Xiaoxi was awkwardly taken aback, and she regarded it as a compliment to Su Yicheng.

"Our husband's name is Su Yicheng!" Su Qin declared Su Yicheng's name in a loud voice.

Then he said loudly: "Madam, get in the car, if you catch a cold, your husband will be too distressed to eat."

Luo Xiaoxi:???

Su Qin, are you adding too much drama to yourself?

Su Qin drove away.

The man stared at the shadow of the car and said three words silently: Su Yicheng.

In the car, Su Qin was still brooding about what happened just now, wondering whether to report to Su Yicheng immediately.

"Su Qin, you are enough," Luo Xiaoxi glanced at him, "I know you are here to do intelligence work for Yicheng, but can this kind of thing be considered intelligence?"

Su Qin said angrily: "Only the man knows what is thinking in the man's mind. Just now, the man stared at his wife and his eyes were almost falling to the ground!"

After a while, he complained again: "Just his way of hooking up with a woman, he deliberately splashed water on people, bah, I despise him."

"It was kind."

"Madam, do you really believe it?"

"Su Qin, stop first, stop first!"

Luo Xiaoxi saw the little boy just now. He was holding an adult down jacket, looking for something.

She pressed down the car window, and the little boy saw her too, and happily lifted the down jacket and ran towards her.

It's a pity that there is a barrier between them. He can't get through, so he can only shout loudly: "Auntie, don't catch a cold when you put on your clothes."

Luo Xiaoxi understood that the child had just brought her clothes.

She smiled and waved at him and said goodbye to him.

The child understood, put down the down jacket, and waved goodbye to her.

As the car continued to move forward, Luo Xiaoxi closed the window and smiled and said to Su Qin: "Su Qin, I believe he is kind. Ah, Ah!"

"Madam, don't worry about it, I'll take you to the hotel quickly."

The car accelerated and headed for the downtown area.

Compared with Luo Xiaoxi's warm heart, Feng Lulu is more embarrassed at this moment.

How to say it, she is also forced to sit in the box with Gao Han to eat.

"Hello, sir, what do you want to order?" The waiter came to Gao Han. After sitting in just now, Gao Han picked up the menu naturally.

Feng Lulu couldn't speak to drive people, so she could only let him sit there, posing as a male host.

"Steamed lobster with garlic sauce, glutinous rice, sweet lotus root, lotus leaf ribs, and abalone rice with the staple food." After Gao Han said, he looked at Murong Yao: "These are all Feng Lu likes to eat. Today you are a guest, you like it. Order whatever."

He passed the menu to Murong Yao.

Murong Yao took the menu generously and buckled it back on the table: "Feng Lulu likes to eat, waiter, let's serve it."

The two didn't say anything, but they said nothing. The smoke filled the air, and even the waiter felt it.

The waiter took a special look at Feng Lulu, so that the two handsome guys can face each other, he must look like a fairy.

After watching, the waiter was convinced. No wonder they were sitting there and being robbed by handsome guys. He can only be a crowd eating melons. The difference in appearance lies here!

Feng Lulu was a little uncomfortable, and she immediately switched to the subject: "Murong Yao, we can talk about the conditions of signing the contract."

Murong Yao didn't seem to hear, and Jun looked at Gao Han: "Sergeant Gao, you just said you wanted to ask me?"

Gao Han nodded: "How is your relationship with Gu Miao?"

"Competitive relationship." Murong Yao answered calmly.

"Usually have physical conflicts?" Gao Han asked.

A pot of water on the table has been boiled for a while and opened.

Murong Yao opened the lid of the glass teapot and put a packet of Dahongpao tea in it, "No."

After speaking, the white and slender fingers lifted the kettle and poured boiling water into the teapot.

The tea leaves scattered around under the boiling water, hit the wall of the teapot and turned back, there was no way to hide.

How does Feng Lulu feel like this tea?

"Gu Miao has prejudices against you, do you know?" Gao Han continued to ask.

Murong Yao placed three tea cups, poured out the water used to wash the tea for the first time, and blanched the cup before pouring the tea from the second brew into the cup.

He moves well, obviously drinking tea frequently.

Gao Han has a new understanding of Murong Yao, and he rarely sees such a calm young man.

But the other side of calmness is scheming.

"Many people have prejudices against me, it's not bad for him." Murong Yao was disapproving, he made a "please" gesture to Feng Lulu and Gao Han, then picked up a cup of tea and sipped it.

"Gu Miao dare not hurt you, but he will hurt people around you. Today Feng Lu will go to your small courtyard to find you..."

Feng Lulu realized that Gao Han was talking about this, so she hurriedly stopped Gao Han, "Gao Han, don't say it."

The tea cup in Murong Yao's hand shook, and hot tea was spilled on his hand.

He frowned and made tea for so many years, except for the first time he touched a tea set when he was five, which was the second time he was scalded.

"Gao Han, Gu Miao's behavior has nothing to do with Murong Yao, you are buckling responsibility indiscriminately!" Feng Lulu also questioned Gao Han's work for the first time.

To protect Murong Yao!

Gao Han was silent, but his eyes were also gloomy.

Feng Lulu's heart trembled, whether her attitude just now was excessive...In any case, he is an excellent policeman, and she should not question his way of working so rudely.

However, with a muffled sound, Murong Yao put down the teacup heavily.

He's not stupid. When it comes to this, he still doesn't know what's going on inside.

"Excuse me, I will serve you food!" Just then the waiter delivered the food.

Feng Lulu took the opportunity to get up: "I'll go to the bathroom."

After speaking, she left the box, walked through the corridor, and did not stop until the corner.

She knew that there were always footsteps behind her, and she came out just to bring one of them out specially to completely end the awkward conversation just now.

"Feng Lu, Murong Yao has the right to know the facts," the person who came out with her was Gao Han. "As far as I know, it will take some time for the audition show to be finished. Let Murong Yao know Gu Miao's hostility in order to improve him. A sense of self-protection."

"Gao Han, I'm sorry," Feng Lulu apologized to him: "I shouldn't question your work, but will you care about my business in the future?"

Now that I’m talking about this, let’s just spread it out and say, “Gao Han, I moved out of your house, not just moved out, I think we are... inappropriate. Thank you for being good to me during this time, you will find A better girl. From now on, I want to live a new life of my own. I hope you won't bother me again."

Feng Lulu tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes, and she told herself that it would be fine to tell her, and the pain in her heart would disappear.

She waited for a while, thinking he might also have something to say.

But he just fell silent and couldn't see what he was thinking.

So be it, Feng Lulu took a deep breath and turned around to leave.

"Feng Lu," he suddenly said, "I have been waiting for you for fifteen years. I don't mind waiting for you for another fifteen years."

Feng Lulu was taken aback, her tears rolled down uncontrollably, she could only pretend that she hadn't heard it, but accelerated the pace of leaving.

Gradually, her eyes were blurred by tears, and she didn't know where she had so many tears. She couldn't finish her tears, and she couldn't drop them... "Oh!"

Inadvertently, she ran into someone, and complaints suddenly burst into her ears.

"Walk and watch!"

"Young people now, walking with their heads down, do you have money to pick up on the ground!"

She hadn't seen who she was hitting, her hand was grasped by a big warm and powerful.

This hand led her out of the crowd, came to the side of the road, and got in a car.

As soon as the car door was closed, the world finally became clean.

Several tissues were stuffed into her hand.

She wiped away her tears with a tissue and looked up at the driver's seat, only to see that this person was Murong Yao.

To be honest, it was a bit unexpected.

Murong Yao looked at her with calm eyes and arms around her: "Why, lost in love?"

"I dumped the other party, is it a broken love?" Feng Lulu raised her pretty face and asked, she even more disdain to put on a pitiful appearance in front of a little brother like Murong Yao.

Murong Yao shrugged disapprovingly: "You won't shed so many tears if you shake the other party."

"What should I do if I dump the other person?"

"It should be a joyous celebration, drinking and dancing K-songs and so on."

Feng Lulu nodded heavily: "Okay, we're going to have a drink and karaoke now!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, all the children who were asleep were children, and the life of young people had just begun.

The music in the disco is deafening, the colorful light dazzles people's eyes, and the huge space is full of young men and women. They drink and revel, and their bodies swing to the music.

Every breath here is mixed with a strong smell of alcohol, perfume and sweat~

"call!"

Feng Lulu returned to the deck from the disco, and leaned tiredly on the sofa seat as soon as she stood still.

Dou Da's sweat kept rolling off her forehead, her face flushed without makeup, like a ripe apple that wanted people to take a bite.

The feeling of sweating is so refreshing, much better than the feeling of tears~