Strong Marriage: Every Step Wins

Su Biyao only felt a buzzing sound in her head, and her heart skipped a beat. She yelled "Lu Zhenyu" in Chinese, and rushed towards the shore as if flying.

Garcia didn't understand what he meant, and didn't want to let go of the lamb that was almost in his hands, so he dropped the things in his hands and rushed to the coast with Su Biyao.

"Who fell into the water?" Su Biyao grabbed a passerby and asked anxiously, she was really afraid that the answer she heard was something she didn't want to hear.

That person didn't seem to speak English, he babbled a lot in Turkish, but Su Biyao didn't understand.

Su Biyao became even more anxious. At this moment, he saw Hester coming from the beach, and she rushed forward and asked, "Who is it? Who fell into the sea?"

Hurst glanced at the calm sea in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Lu, I just came here too, and I didn't see who fell into the sea. Why don't I help you and ask someone else."

Hurst hurriedly grabbed a passing Turkish native and asked, "Can you see who fell into the sea?"

The Turk said, "It's an Oriental, and I don't know who he is."

When Hurst told this to Su Biyao, Su Biyao almost fainted. Seeing this, Garcia hurriedly stepped forward to support Su Biyao's shoulder to express comfort.

Su Biyao felt that her eyes couldn't see clearly, the calm sea was calm at this time, only a few seagulls flew low, she turned her face away, couldn't bear to look or think anymore.

According to the Turk, it was an oriental man who fell into the sea, most likely Lu Zhenyu. Su Biyao covered her face and knelt down on the beach. She couldn't believe it happened so quickly.

Garcia felt Su Biyao's sadness, leaned down, put his arms around Su Biyao, and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry." Although he didn't know if such comforting would be useful, he knew that Su Biyao would definitely Will accept his love.

"What are you doing?" A stern voice came from behind, Lu Zhenyu stared coldly at Garcia who was holding Su Biyao with a sad face in his arms, and asked coldly.

When Su Biyao heard a familiar voice, she quickly turned her head and saw that it was Lu Zhenyu. Su Biyao threw herself into Lu Zhenyu's arms and cried, "Where did you go? Someone fell into the water just now, I thought... I thought..."

Su Biyao couldn't say the following words anymore, she just kept hugging Lu Zhenyu.

"I'm fine. Someone else fell into the water. I rescued him and he was right there." As he spoke, Lu Zhenyu pointed to the other side of the beach. Many people gathered around a place, as if they were trying to rescue the person who fell into the water.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine." Su Biyao said several times in succession, seeing how she cared about him so much, Lu Zhenyu was also a little moved.

"What happened?" Since Lu Zhengyu and Su Biyao spoke Chinese, Garcia couldn't understand what they were saying, so he asked aloud.

"It's okay, this is my wife, please stay away from her." Lu Zhenyu said coldly, completely ignoring the ugly look on Garcia's face.

"Okay, I'm leaving, Miss Su, next time we meet, I will definitely let you taste authentic pasta." After speaking, he gave Lu Zhenyu a cold look, then turned and left.

"Okay, you can let me go!" Lu Zheng said coldly when he saw Garcia leave. Su Biyao was hugging him so tightly that he was almost out of breath.

"Oh." Su Biyao blushed, got off him with a smile, and stood aside.

"I was saving people in the sea, but you are with other men, do you take me seriously?" Lu Zhenyu was still a little worried about what happened just now, Garcia held her shoulders with such an intimate gesture .

"It's not as serious as you said. He came to ask for directions, but I didn't know where he was asking, so we chatted for a while." Su Biyao said with a guilty conscience.

Although the two chatted very well and happily just now, but now Su Biyao realized that the funny Italian Garcia might have bad intentions for her.

"Hmph, ask for directions? Su Biyao, do you take me for a fool?" Lu Zhenyu said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry." Su Biyao didn't want to quarrel with Lu Zhenyu after what happened just now, so she admitted her mistake with a good attitude.

"En." Lu Zhenyu replied coldly, turned and left.

Seeing this, Su Biyao hurriedly followed, it was already noon, after the false alarm, Su Biyao felt hungry and growling.

Walking to the restaurant of the hotel, I ordered some food casually. After sitting down, Su Biyao asked, "Where are we going this afternoon?"

"Go to the Andrew Art Museum." Lu Zhenyu responded lightly.

After eating, Lu Zhenyu and Su Biyao changed into the clothes they wore for formal occasions, and then they were taken to the Andrew Museum of Art by the car of the hotel.

The Andrew Museum of Art is officially prepared by the Turkish government for the exhibition of the painting master Andrew in the national touring art exhibition. At this moment, Andrew is preparing for the art exhibition in Turkey. Lu Zhenyu also likes elegant art in his spare time. Now that he has this opportunity to contact the master again, why? can miss.

"Master Andrew likes to bring out the best of human nature, so we can see the beauty and cruelty of human nature in his oil paintings." A beautiful lady guide led the crowd into the Andrew Art Gallery.

After Lu Zhenyu went in, he didn't follow the lady who explained, but led Su Biyao to appreciate it alone.

I was watching, but found a person walking towards me. It was Master Andrew. After seeing Lu Zhenyu, he warmly greeted him and said, "Mr. Lu, it's been a long time. Why have you come to Turkey?"

Lu Zhenyu smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Andrew, my wife and I are here for our honeymoon, and we happened to know that you are holding an art exhibition here, so it's not rude to come and have a look, right?"

Andrew laughed a few times and said: "No, no, the door of my Andrew Art Museum will always be open to Mr. Lu, but I remember that Mr. Lu is a workaholic. It is really different after marrying a wife. He is willing to put down work to accompany his wife Come out and play."

"By the way, I haven't introduced you yet. This is my wife Su Biyao." Lu Zhenyu introduced Su Biyao to Andrew.

"Oh, Mrs. Lu, it's a pleasure to meet you." Andrew stretched out his right hand, and Su Biyao also shook it when he saw this, and said to Andrew with a smile: "It is a great honor for Biguio to meet a top painting master like you today. "

Andrew smiled heartily and said, "Today is just right. I have a friend who also came to Turkey. Why don't I introduce her to you? She can be regarded as my confidant!"

"Oh, if Andrew can be regarded as a confidant, then I have to get to know him well." Lu Zhenyu said with a calm expression.

Andrew smiled apologetically, and searched around for the person he regarded as a confidant. After seeing the woman in a blue dress with her back to them, he smiled comfortably and shouted: "Old friend, come here."

The woman turned around and smiled. Su Biyao was stunned. That person turned out to be Madeline Hall.

"Hi, Andrew." Madeleine walked over elegantly, greeted Andrew, then looked at Lu Zhenyu and Su Biyao and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Lu, Miss Su."

"You know each other?" Andrew said in surprise, "I really don't understand how you know each other?"

Lu Zhenyu's face suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's nothing, we got to know each other because of a misunderstanding, as the saying goes, we don't know each other without fighting, don't you think so, Miss Madeline."

Madeline's expression remained unchanged, and she said with a charming smile, "Yes, it was because of a misunderstanding, a beautiful misunderstanding."

Andrew smiled heartily and said, "So it turned out to be like this, it's really a fate."

"Yeah, I feel the same way. I have met many times in foreign countries. It is really destined." Madeline said with a light smile.

Several people chatted hypocritically for a while, and then Matilian left, and Su Biyao breathed a sigh of relief. She had a feeling that this woman was dangerous, and she didn't know if this feeling was right, but Su Biyao became more and more attached to this woman. Curious.

How could such a woman who is proficient in eight languages, appreciates elegant art, and is called a confidant by the world's top masters, be reduced to the point of being a thief?
"Mr. Lu, when are you coming to Turkey this time?" Andrew asked.

"We planned to stay in Turkey for four days. Today is the second day. If everything goes well, we will leave Turkey and go to Greece in the afternoon of the fourth day." Swept away, said in a deep voice.

"Oh, I don't know when we will meet next time, why don't we go out to have a party, drink and chat?" Andrew earnestly invited.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do around here, please tell me a time, I'll take Baguio with me." Lu Zhenyu said lightly.

"Okay, it's at the Loman's Pub. Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, the wine, music and dancing there are excellent. It's the most suitable place to have a small gathering." Andrew did not hesitate, and quickly decided on the meeting place , Just when someone came to him, Andrew said sorry and left in a hurry.

Looking back at the museum again, the familiar figures had long since disappeared, so Lu Zhenyu took Su Biyao to admire the paintings for a while, and then went back in the car.

As soon as I got back to the door of the room, I saw two figures standing at the door of their room dragging suitcases. Against the light, Su Biyao couldn't see clearly. Who was the person standing at the door of their room, so she asked aloud :"who are you?"

Seeing someone coming, the two figures stood up straight, and one of the men said happily: "Brother, it's me, Lu Zhencheng."

At this time, another figure also slowly walked over from the light and shadow, it was Shen Muxin who hadn't seen for a long time.