Lu Shao's spoiled wife

Wen Ya took a closer look, feeling a little displeased. "Lisa, it's fine to deal with it here, you go and rest for a while."

Lisa didn't seem to hear it, and while pouring disinfectant on Lu Linfeng, she said, "President, your wound is not very deep, so I don't recommend using a Band-Aid. Just take some cotton and press it on."

Wen Ya became anxious, "What do you mean, what if the wound gets infected? Are you a doctor? If you're not a doctor, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not a doctor." Lisa finally stood up, "But I have more common sense than you."

"You..." Wen Ya's face turned green.

Lisa took her time and passed the dry towel to Lu Linfeng, "You don't have common sense, so don't talk."

Turn around in a gentle manner and leave.

After a while, Lu Linfeng said calmly, "Lisa, you seem to hate Wenya very much."

Lisa shrugged, "Anyway, she won't become the president's wife, so why should I feel wronged that I must like her. Isn't it?"

Lu Linfeng didn't speak, but carefully cleaned the stains on his hands.

Lisa looked at the direction where the crowd gathered, "President, are you really not going to go there? If it's later, the second dance won't be yours."

Lu Linfeng glanced at the other side.It was discovered that the first dance was over, and Liuli was surrounded by several people because of her dancing posture.

However, because of Rong Yiyang standing by her side, there were not many people who could strike up a conversation, and there were even a few who succeeded in striking up a conversation.

Although he felt that Rong Yiyang was an eyesore, Lu Linfeng felt that this person was quite useful at the moment.

Rong Yiyang is more than useful.

There are more than 100 people attending the meeting today, all of whom are celebrities from City A.Because most of the people who came here actually wanted to cooperate with the Lu family, or to take the cooperation further, and the protagonist was the only daughter of the Lu family.

Therefore, young men of this age account for almost two-thirds.

But when Rong Yiyang went there, those who basically knew the background of this person stopped moving forward.A serious businessman who wants to offend Leng Ye's young master is an idiot.

Some ignorant idiots leaned over and felt that their family background was good, half of them were forced back by Rong Yiyang's bullying coercion, and the remaining half invited Liuli to the second dance based on the principle of fair competition.

Faced with such a thick-skinned level, even though Rong Yiyang, a second-year middle school boy, was unhappy, he had nothing to say.

However, there are basically only one or two people who can reach this level.One of them is Mo Shaoqing, son of Radio and Television.

Young Master Mo was late, so he didn't catch up with Liuli's astonishment when he first appeared.But the moment he saw Liuli, he was shocked, and he was suffering from being pulled by various people to talk.

Mo Shao is a well-rounded person, so naturally he can't go straight to Liuli with full aura like Rong Yiyang, a sophomore in middle school.He is socializing while walking.After going through five hurdles and cutting six futures, when she arrived in front of Liuli, she had already danced the first dance with someone.

In fact, when the music of the first dance sounded, the tears of regret in Mo Shaoqing's heart had already flowed into a long river.What the hell should I be paid, the business has been delayed!
No matter how ferocious Rong Yiyang's expression was at this moment, Mo Shaoqing just pretended not to see it.

"Liuli, follow me to the second dance." He stretched out his hand, fully expecting that Liuli would definitely agree.Because, he heard from Lu Mosen that Liuli admitted that he had a crush on him!
Others are fine, but when Liuli saw him, Liuli felt a dull pain in her thigh and arm, so she took a step back involuntarily, "Can I refuse?"

Before Mo Shaoqing could speak, Lu Mosen walked up, took Liuli's hand, and placed an elegant kiss on the back of his hand, "This is your freedom, Your Highness the Princess."

What?This child has time-traveled? !
"Lu Mosen, what do you mean?!" Mo Shaoqing was furious immediately.

Lu Mosen turned back and said meaningfully to Mo Shaoqing, "Young Master Mo, my sister may still have some shadows about the incident of jumping off the car, so don't take it to heart. You have to believe that some things have a painful process, but the ending is happy."

Liuli got goosebumps all over the place.He told himself silently in his heart that perhaps Lu Mosen had really time-traveled, and the person in this body now might be a literary youth.

However, according to Mo Shaoqing's current momentum, Lu Mosen's attempt to repel him with such plausible literary accents must be useless.

Liuli frowned slightly, and wanted to ask Rong Yiyang for help, but she didn't want to dance with him anymore.Just at this time, the music started.

"My good sister, it's better to hit someone than to choose someone. How about giving this second dance to my elder brother who is a fellow?" He deliberately emphasized "a compatriot".

Out of the corner of Liuli's eyes, she saw that both Rong Yiyang and Mo Shaoqing backed away.

Soon, Liuli was clasped around the waist by Lu Mosen, dancing to the melody of the waltz.

She was inherently good-looking, and her figure looked even more elegant under this dress.

Lu Mosen leaned into her ear and said, "Your dress is so beautiful."

Liuli raised her smiling face, took starlight eyes and looked straight into his eyes, making sure to keep her smile sweet, "Yes, big brother has always had a good eye."

Lu Mosen felt that the smile was an eyesore, but he couldn't bring his emotions to his face, so the bad water in his stomach fermented.Not long after, he replied with a cheerful expression, "Brother has a good eye, but he is a little lazy. On your 15th birthday, it seemed that you also wore a black dress with a similar style."

With a turn, Liuli's sight just fell on Lu Linfeng's body.

But seeing that person is as arrogant as a king, sitting in the soft chair on the high platform, propping his head on one hand, looking at this side, colliding with her eyes.However, the gaze passed through her and landed on an unknown distant place.

Liuli frowned slightly, then retracted her gaze, focusing only on the dance in front of her.

"I don't remember the past so clearly. It doesn't matter if it's black or white, it's not as good as my current life." She was rarely meaningful, and her tone seemed to have experienced countless storms.

Lu Mosen felt a thin layer of goosebumps on the side of the ear that was close to Liuli, but his heart seemed to be pounded hard.

Because the more he believed in his heart that Lu Xiaosi was a fake, the more intense the pain caused by this blow.

Because of Liuli's words, he seemed to return to the year when Lu Xiaosi died.

Everything is dark, just because the fiery person no longer exists.

"Second brother, if you stay in a daze again, I will step on your foot." She leaned into Lu Mosen's ear and smiled.

In a daze, Lu Mosen seemed to have returned to the banquet on Lu Xiao's 45th birthday.

She also wore a black dress that day, but she only danced with Lu Linfeng in all the dances.Because he didn't work hard in class, he didn't dance very well. Lu Linfeng's black leather shoes were abruptly turned gray.

At that time, he was passing by with another fair-skinned and beautiful girl in his arms, and inadvertently heard her lying in Lu Linfeng's arms, frowning and saying with great distress and sorrow, "What should I do, I've been stepping on your feet all the time .”

Lu Linfeng said coldly, "If you are not serious in class, forget about it!"

Even though the person in his arms couldn't be matched with the one in his memory, his tone was gloating.But anyway, the sentence pattern is the same, and the distance is almost the same.

It can be considered that the protagonist has been replaced by him.

Liuli felt the hand on her waist tighten suddenly.Then, Lu Mosen lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "Step on it, I don't mind if it turns white. Who made you my most beloved sister?"

What he said was very sincere, even a little trembling, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Liuli felt that the distance between the two was inappropriate, but she also felt Lu Mosen's deep and strong emotions, and suddenly felt a little unbearable, so she let him hug her and completely ignored the dance steps.

It is true that she is not polite about stepping on shoes.

She had never danced such an ugly dance, and it was all thanks to Lu Mosen.Stepping on your feet is called equivalent exchange!
At the end of the song, Liuli returned to the crowd.

Neither Mo Shaoqing nor Rong Yiyang had a very good expression.

Rong Yiyang was even quicker to say, "Liuli, don't all your brothers have lovers?!"

As Leng Ye's young master, if he doesn't even know the information about a girl he likes, that would be really shameful.

Therefore, Rong Yiyang went to find out about Lu Xiaosi's suicide.It is true that what he knew was the version that Lu Linfeng officially circulated, saying that Lu Xiaosi accidentally passed away by mistake.

But Lu Xiaosi loves brother this big gossip. Almost everyone in City A knows everyone, and Rong Yiyang has heard about the inside story.

However, he thinks that for a girl as cute as Liuli, it's normal for her brother to like her, and the rumor must be wrong.

Liuli held a glass of champagne and touched him, "I have been away for many years, and finally returned to the Lu family to reunite with my relatives. The two brothers are more excited, what's wrong with that? After all, our previous relationship was very good Ah. Right, second brother?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly in Lu Mosen's direction.

Lu Mosen nodded with a smile on his brows, embraced the female companion he had brought, and said with a smile, "That's natural. It's a happy thing to find something lost, not to mention being resurrected from the dead. It's really lucky! Both of you are good!" Take care of my sister."

Saying that, he took his female companion and walked away.

"Well, compared to your dead-faced elder brother, I like your second brother better. Refreshing!" Rong Yiyang said.

Liuli took a sip of the wine, noncommittal, with a vague smile on the corner of her mouth.

And Mo Shaoqing looked at Liuli, and then at Lu Mosen who was walking away. He always felt that something was not right. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly said, "Little... no, Liuli, when did you learn your dance? How come?" It dances so well!"

Lu Xiaosi's poor dancing skills were quite impressive.