Mr. Lu's second-married wife

Mrs. Zhang liked Lu Jingyu's polite and respectful appearance so much, she agreed repeatedly.

Originally, Lu Jingyu wanted to go up like this, but when he reached the stairs, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Zhang, "Is that Mrs. Chen gone?"

Mrs. Zhang thought that Lu Jingyu was simply asking, so she answered truthfully: "Let's go, I just left with their little girl for a while."

Satisfied, Lu Jingyu nodded and stepped up the stairs.

Entering the master bedroom, she saw that Qiao Nuo was still sitting on the bed as before, the difference was that she supported the mattress with her hands and moved down with difficulty, as if she was going to get down.

Hurrying over to help him up, Lu Jingyu asked, "Mr. Qiao, are you going to get out of bed?"

Before Qiao Nuo could answer, Lu Jingyu continued, "But Dad said, you can't get out of bed now."

His voice was not loud, and his tone was soft, full of concern, which made Qiao Nuo's movements pause.

Glancing at Lu Jingyu's face, the uneasy feeling in Qiao Nuo's heart became stronger again.

Lu Jingyu supported Qiao Nuo for a while, but he didn't hear her speak or see her move. He raised his head in doubt and looked at Qiao Nuo, "Mr. Qiao, what's wrong?"

Qiao Nuo was startled, but still didn't have the courage to say that, so he shook his head.

Seeing Qiao Nuo's reaction, Lu Jingyu asked again: "Then are you going to get out of bed?"

"No." Qiao Nuo replied.

As if relieved, Lu Jingyu held the air-conditioning quilt for Qiao Nuo, and then sat sideways on the bed.

The room was very quiet, no one spoke.

Qiao Nuo didn't dare to look at Lu Jingyu, so he could only look down at his fingertips.

After a while, it was Lu Jingyu who made a sound first, and asked with a bit of complaint: "Mr. Qiao, when did you become that young lady's tutor? Why didn't I know?"

He followed Lu Yunzheng out for a while just now, and Lu Yunzheng only said that Qiao Nuo had his own choice, and didn't say anything else.

So for some things, he can only ask Qiao Nuo.

Lu Yunzheng also asked questions about Chen Ying before, and he felt that Qiao Nuo was only focusing on being a tutor for Chen Ying, and he didn't even care about Lu Jingyu.

Listening to the meaning of Lu Jingyu's words now, it seems that he is still a little wronged.

Qiao Nuo thought so, but he was afraid that he had misunderstood and was being sentimental.

After a few seconds of silence, she did not give an answer, but said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, Jing Yu."

Lu Jingyu turned his head in the opposite direction, without looking at Qiao Nuo.

His question is very simple, Qiao Nuo only needs to give him a time, but okay, why should Qiao Nuo apologize to him?
Why are you apologizing?
He felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Sniffing, Lu Jingyu asked again unwillingly: "Then, when did you tutor her?"

Qiao Nuo could tell that Lu Jingyu would never give up if he couldn't find an answer to this question.

So, I didn't say anything else at all, like a kid who made a mistake, he lowered his head and honestly reflected on his mistakes: "It's been more than a week, and I didn't tell you because... I thought you didn't want to see I."

Lu Jingyu bit his lower lip.

He didn't know how Qiao Nuo came up with such a "thinking", but since Qiao Nuo was a tutor for others, why didn't he tell him?Why hide it from him?
"Then you can tell me." Lu Jingyu said, "I don't know where you have been. I went to the school gate to wait for you, but I couldn't see you every day. I thought..."

He lowered his head, his voice became a little hoarse, "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Hearing Lu Jingyu's aggrieved voice, the tip of Qiao Nuo's nose turned sour, and his eyes immediately turned red.

The child in front of her was a small ball, with her back arched towards her, she couldn't see Lu Jingyu's face, but she felt his figure was so lonely.

It looked like she had been abandoned by someone.

I don't know if it's because of what happened a few years ago, because of the guilt towards Lu Jingyu, Qiao Nuo's heart is like a sponge that has absorbed water, it keeps expanding, expanding again, as if the chest cavity can hardly hold it, She couldn't find a way to control it.

He opened his mouth, feeling his throat was dry and unable to utter a single sound, Qiao Nuo swallowed, and then called Lu Jingyu's name, "Jing Yu, I'm sorry, I never thought of not wanting you... I saw From the first sight of you, you wanted to be by your side all the time, to take good care of you... I thought you didn't want to see me, that's why I was like that..."

After explaining a lot, she suddenly realized that her explanations were too pale.

What's the use of explaining when everything has already been done?

Pulling Lu Jingyu's small arm, Qiao Nuo coaxed: "Jing Yu, don't be angry with the teacher, you won't do it again, really, this is the last time."

Lu Jingyu kept his head down, and no matter what Qiao Nuo said, he never turned his head to look at it.

Feeling his arm being pulled, he stubbornly withdrew his arm, but Qiao Nuo's hand quickly pulled it back again.

Finally, his heart softened, he leaned towards Qiao Nuo, plunged into Qiao Nuo's arms, and cried out loudly.

Qiao Nuo was a little at a loss, and she didn't come back to herself until the soft lump in her arms twitched her shoulders from crying.

Her lips were tightly pursed into a line, looking at the little guy in front of her, a little dazed.

He had never cried like this in front of her. She looked extremely sad and wronged. The voice reached Qiao Nuo's ears, like a tear-jerking sad song, which made Qiao Nuo's eyes widen. Getting more and more red, a drop of tear fell on Lu Jingyu's back impartially with a "click".

She thought this might be a dream of hers, and when she woke up, Lu Jingyu would disappear, because he really wouldn't be like this usually, he seemed very determined, very strong, as if he was fearless generally.

It never occurred to him that he would be so vulnerable.

Qiao Nuo held his breath, and after a long time, he gradually closed his hands, trying to hold the trembling little figure in his arms.

However, just when her hand was about to touch Lu Jingyu's clothes, her movements froze again, and her eyes became a little panicked.

What if it really was a dream?
Still thinking wildly, Lu Jingyu's hot tears soaked through his clothes and touched Qiao Nuo's skin.

The burning feeling made Qiao Nuo suddenly realize that this is real, not a dream.

She felt very confused, such a thing happened so suddenly, she couldn't react for a while.

But maybe it was caused by mother's love, her trembling hands had already lightly touched Lu Jingyu's body, patting him on the back again and again, and she made a very small voice: "It's okay, Jingyu , it's okay... I'm sorry, I won't do it again..."

With red eyes, she looked at the little furry head in her arms, feeling somewhat satisfied.

For more than half a year, she felt like a mother for the first time.

In the next second, as if he had cried enough, Lu Jingyu got out of her arms and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

After adjusting his emotions for a while, he raised his head and looked at Qiao Nuo with red eyes, "Mr. Qiao, you will always be my teacher."

The movement of Qiao Nuo's hands suddenly stopped.

Always be his teacher.

teacher.

……

The two words kept circling in Qiao Nuo's mind, and she just sat on the bed blankly, staring at the front dully, not even knowing when Lu Jingyu left.

When Lu Yunzheng came in, he saw her sitting on the bed in a daze, her eyes were not even focused.

Sitting down by the bed, he brought the bowl in his hand to her face and touched it lightly.

The chilled mung bean soup was poured into the bowl, and the small white porcelain bowl quickly cooled down. When it touched the thin skin like this, Qiao Nuo shuddered unpreparedly.

After recovering, he looked at Lu Yunzheng in front of him. Just as Qiao Nuo was about to speak, Lu Yunzheng's expression became serious: "Why are you crying?"

Qiao Nuo rubbed his eyes.

Maybe it was because Lu Yunzheng saw her red eyes, that's why he asked that question.

Looking up again, Qiao Nuo looked at the bowl in Lu Yunzheng's hand, "What is this?"

"Mung bean paste, chilled." Lu Yunzheng said, scooped up a spoonful, and handed it to Qiao Nuo's mouth.

Qiao Nuo took the first step and turned his head away, avoiding Lu Yunzheng's movements, and then reached out to take the white porcelain bowl from Lu Yunzheng's hand, "I will do it myself."

Lu Yunzheng gave her the bowl and asked her to do it by herself.

The mung beans are boiled very badly, with a lot of sugar, rustling and sweet.

After taking two sips, Qiao Nuo looked up inadvertently, and found that Lu Yunzheng was staring at him.

The man looked very focused, as if he was admiring some precious handicraft.

Qiao Nuo put down the bowl, took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Lu Yunzheng lowered his eyes and didn't look at Qiao Nuo again.

After a while, he asked, "What did Jing Yu tell you?"

After he and Lu Jingyu came back from the outside, because they had work to deal with, they went to the study first, and when they came back from work, they saw Qiao Nuo with red eyes and a distraught look.

She was injured, and the wound on her foot was so deep that she didn't even shed a single tear.

The person who can make her cry like this is only Lu Jingyu in the world right now?

Qiao Nuo avoided Lu Yunzheng's gaze and wanted to help the little guy hide it, but before he could think of a suitable explanation, Lu Yunzheng's voice came to his ears again: "Now you two have a secret? Can't even tell me? "

I don't know if it was because he was excluded, but he was a little unhappy and his voice sounded muffled.

Qiao Nuo glanced at him, feeling a little funny, "Do you even eat children's jealousy?"

Seeing that Qiao Nuo smiled, his mood seemed to improve, so Lu Yunzheng didn't ask any more questions.

He wanted to know what happened between Qiao Nuo and Lu Jingyu, but it must not be a trivial matter to make Qiao Nuo cry like that.

In this case, he should stop asking, otherwise, it will only make Qiao Nuo more sad.

He didn't want to see Qiao Nuo cry, even if his eyes were red and he didn't shed a single tear, he would feel sad.