Lu Shaosheng's favorite: the wealthy child's daughter-in-law

"Otherwise, what do you expect me to say?" Lu Yuqian withdrew his hand from the key, and turned to look at Ye Lingyue with an indescribably serious expression.

"Oh……"

Ye Lingyue came to her senses after being asked such a question.

That's right, it's just a play, and of course you have to do your best in front of the audience.

"Then, is there really a funeral?"

As soon as the car started, Ye Lingyue, who had shut up and thought, spoke again before she got out of the parking lot of the Lu family mansion.

"kindness."

Lu Yuqian dismissed it with one word.

Seeing his expression, Ye Lingyue had no choice but to remain silent.

Although it feels weird to hold a funeral for myself, but thinking about my deposits that are about to expire and the unpaid salary from the office, it seems that it is not a bad thing to take the opportunity to get in touch with the former people.

For the dead self, there was only the younger sister as a relative, and it should be a matter of course for her to inherit this inheritance as a relative.

But this matter must not be known to the Lu family, otherwise there will be another restriction on his escape plan.

Ye Lingyue sat in the co-pilot, rolled her eyes several times, and secretly made up her mind.

Originally, he thought that Lu Yuqian was going to take him to some big restaurant for dinner again, the kind of place that cost tens of thousands of dollars, but he didn't expect that he brought himself to a Korean restaurant with simple decoration.

After getting out of the car, Ye Lingyue put one hand on the crutch, stared at the small restaurant in front of her, and couldn't help feeling puzzled.

Will Lu Yuqian still come to such a small place to eat?
"Aren't you going?" Lu Yuqian took a few steps forward, saw that she didn't keep up, turned around and found that she was actually in a daze, and asked in a cold voice.

"Let's go." Ye Lingyue nodded in embarrassment.

How could you not leave?

As long as there is food to eat, who cares what it is, as long as it is not seafood, you can talk about anything.

Once in the restaurant, Ye Lingyue realized that she was overthinking.

Who is Lu Yuqian, how could he come to a cheap place to eat?

This restaurant looks small from the outside, but inside it is full of holes.

Looking around, based on the calculation of the area, it is estimated that the entire building belongs to this restaurant, and as soon as you enter the main entrance, there are waiters wearing ancient Hanbok to greet you. The entire store is completely from the Joseon era. Retro style, not a bit modern.

The waiter led the two of them all the way to the box. It was the same as the first impression when entering the door. It was a traditional sliding door. The rice paper pasted on the door could faintly reveal the light in the room, which was very warm and beautiful.

According to the ancient customs, the tatami mats in the private rooms are covered with soft cushions, which seems to be sitting on the floor.

Ye Lingyue kept silent, squinting at Lu Yuqian's movements, followed the small stool at the door and took off her shoes. Her uninjured leg could still be bent. Although it was inconvenient, it was still barely off, but a plaster cast was applied. The other side is troublesome.

She doesn't have a two-meter-long arm, and she can get it off no matter how hard she is at home, but today there are so many people around, she is not so embarrassed.

"How do you usually live?" Lu Yuqian had already taken off his shoes and entered the box, sitting on the ground for a long time, but he still didn't see her coming in, only saw a small figure sitting at the door shaking and shaking, obviously he was competing with himself, I don't know what to do.

"I'm still alive!" Ye Lingyue was already annoyed by a pair of shoes, but when he suddenly said this in front of the waiter, she felt even more uncomfortable. She tilted her head and unceremoniously rolled her eyes at him.

Lu Yuqian had never seen her like this before, and he was quite surprised. He was usually submissive, but he didn't expect that when he came up, he would show this kind of temper.

It was unexpected that the little white rabbit turned into a little wild cat.

"Come here." Lu Yuqian stood on the threshold of the box, with an inexplicable smile on his mouth, squatted down, bent over her shoulder, grabbed the injured leg, and gently helped her take off the shoe.

Although the waiter next to him saw Ye Lingyue for the first time, he often saw Lu Yuqian. He had to accompany customers to this kind of place every once in a while, so he was naturally familiar with it.

But it was the first time Lu Yuqian, who was always humble but indifferent, was so patient with a little girl.

Lu Yuqian was tall, handsome, and calm, so he naturally attracted attention wherever he went. It is unknown how many people would envy and envy Ye Lingyue for this small action today.

"Thanks."

However, the person involved didn't think so. Regarding Lu Yuqian's behavior, she just thought it was a sudden madness. In Ye Lingyue's heart, Lu Yuqian had long been an uncertain psychopath.

After taking off her shoes, Ye Lingyue was just about to struggle to stand up, but he pulled her into his arms, and brought her directly to the table with her strength, and then let her sit down again.

"I can do it myself."

Ye Lingyue sat in front of the square table, muttering softly.

There are only two people dining at the long table, and of course they sit facing each other, but one of her legs cannot be bent due to a plaster cast, and Lu Yuqian, with her long legs, sits directly opposite her, and her two legs always seem to touch each other. together.

Although Ye Lingyue's body is still like a child, her mind has already matured, and there is always something wrong with this kind of ambiguous collision.

She had already sat down safely, and it would only be more embarrassing to change places. Fortunately, there was no obvious encounter. Ye Lingyue secretly raised her eyes to look at him, but unexpectedly, he happened to be looking at her too, and quickly looked away.

Both of them moved their legs a little tacitly, and Lu Yuqian, who was always calm, lowered his head and cleared his throat in a little embarrassment.

Soon, the door of the box was knocked, and the waiter came to serve the dishes. The empty long table was filled with all kinds of good-looking dishes, and Ye Lingyue's eyes were almost straightened.

"Is there... is there pollack in this one?"

After serving all the dishes, the waiter bowed and closed the door to leave. Ye Lingyue looked around for a while, pointed to one of the red salad dishes, and asked with lingering fear.

"Pollack is edible." Lu Yuqian didn't look up, and concentrated on wrestling with the spoon, stirring the bibimbap in front of him.

"But I'm allergic to seafood..."

Ye Lingyue put away her chopsticks, which she was already eager to try, and bit her lips, muttering aggrievedly, her eyes were still fixed on the plate of cold salad which was delicious at first glance, her face was full of regret.

"You can eat it. You were in the hospital yesterday, and you had a comprehensive allergen test." Lu Yuqian finally mixed the rice in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to eat it. Instead, he pushed the place on the side that was not hot In front of Ye Lingyue.

"Really?" Ye Lingyue's eyes lit up in an instant. Hearing what he said, she was not only happy that she could eat that favorite dish, but also seemed moved by his care.

"..." Lu Yuqian turned on the iceberg mode again.

After getting along for such a long time, Ye Lingyue also understands his general personality, and has long been accustomed to this kind of mutual silence.

Seeing that he didn't speak, he just ate quietly and sullenly.

Time passed quickly, Ye Lingyue's body was almost recovered, and the conditions of Lu's daily food and use were so good, the recovery was surprisingly fast.

Although the so-called injury lasted for a hundred days, in about a month, Ye Lingyue had already removed the plaster cast, so she could move her legs and feet a little.

Lu Yuqian and Yu Jieyun only thought that she was young and recovering quickly, but they didn't know that Ye Lingyue forced herself so much because of the funeral that was only mentioned once.

Now, the most likely way for her to get in touch with the past is this.

Because Ye Lingyue has gradually become familiar with the Lu family's way of life, and knows when and where to wander around without meeting that Chen Ruoxia, so Lu Yuqian gradually let go and returned to normal work and commute every day. and the non-stop busy days at home.

If the only difference is that Ye Lingyue will send a cup of coffee to the study every night when he is busy processing documents.

When Ye Lingyue was making coffee occasionally, she would meet Chen Ruoxia in the kitchen. This superstitious old woman, of course, kept her three sentences close to the funeral.

At the very beginning, Chen Ruoxia was actually skeptical about Ye Lingyue's existence, after all, the Lu family's ancestral motto is - start a family first, and then start a career.

Right now, Lu Yuqian is obviously taking the first step, but this girl of unknown origin makes her very suspicious.

That mother and son are especially good at making small moves, let alone big things related to family property?
However, this behavior of making coffee, which can be seen almost every day, made Chen Ruoxia, who had been unwilling to believe it, a little shaken.

However, neither she nor Lu Yuqian knew that the reason why Ye Lingyue did this kind of thing was entirely because of the only trace of emotion and guilt in her heart.

In her heart, the Lu family will leave sooner or later. Although Lu Yuqian has a bad personality, he treats her well. , is not included in this debt.

Ye Lingyue is not an unkind person, so she naturally knows this in her heart.

What is Lu Yuqian's identity?Known as the son of a business empire, she is aloof, and there seems to be nothing she can do to help. After thinking about it, it seems that the simpler and more sincere things are more suitable.

I don't know how to do anything else. Only when I was studying law and fighting at night with the lights on every day, I practiced a good craft of making coffee. Although it is not my body, but this little thing is still not difficult for her.

Of course, it can't be said that there is no selfishness in delivering coffee every day. Occasionally, she will make indirect remarks about her sister's funeral and the law. She is an expert.

If my uncle and aunt found out about this, they would probably have to take away the money again.

This was earned by her desperate efforts during her lifetime, how could she just give it up to others like this?How could she feel at ease.