Love you to the bone: Young Master Lu, don't mess around

The man was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows smoking a cigarette, and his brows were slightly frowned, making it easy to see that he was in a bad mood.

The building of Lu's consortium was so tall that it reached into the sky. Looking down, the people were as big as an ant, as if he could crush them into the mud by moving his toes casually.

The text message on the phone rang, and the man clicked on the text message interface.

……

Sir, madam is not home yet.

……

The man put down his phone and took a deep breath of the cigarette, the smoke spread from his lips and nose.

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Shoreline Cafe.

Mu Chuchen patiently narrated the play to Li Yang, and before he knew it, the sky outside the window was already dark.

When he finished the last word perfectly, he raised his left hand and looked at the watch. The hour hand pointed to eight o'clock in the evening.

The coffee on the table of the two has also bottomed out.

Mu Chuchen asked, "Yang'er, are you hungry?"

Li Yang shook his head, "Not hungry."

Originally, she ate late for lunch. Although she didn't eat anything, she still didn't feel hungry.

Mu Chuchen said with a smile, "But I'm hungry, why don't you eat something with me."

Li Yang didn't want to get entangled with him any deeper, knowing that it was impossible for the two of them, why should she give him any hope, or give herself hope?
Eight years ago, when he left without saying goodbye, she was in pain.

But when she saw him again, she realized that all the pain was only because she had him in her heart.

She has been having a dream, dreaming that he holds flowers in his hands, kneels on one knee, and says to her, "Yang'er, marry me."

But the dream was broken, she should no longer have any fantasies and extravagant demands.

Li Yang evaded, "I'm sorry, Brother Chuchen, I have something to do at school, I have to go first, you can eat by yourself."

Just as Mu Chuchen was about to say goodbye to her, Li Yang's cell phone rang.

It's Siyu's call.

Li Yang answered, "Hello, Siyu?"

Siyu's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Ma'am, sir is back."

Lu Chimo went home?

What's going on, go home for three days in a row? !

Li Yang replied, "Okay, I understand."

Before she went back to school to live, because she couldn't figure out Lu Chimo's temperament and whether he would be angry, she told Siyu that if Lu Chimo came home, she would call her so that she could catch up in time. go back.

But it was almost half a year, and it was the first time Siyu called her.

Lu Chimo has been a little strange recently.

Li Yang grabbed the bag on the side, said goodbye to Mu Chuchen, and hurried away.

Mu Chuchen looked at her leaving figure, her thin lips were drawn into a line.

Mu Chuchen got out of the car from the parking lot and saw Li Yang from a distance. It was the rush hour and she hadn't gotten a taxi yet, so he parked the car and waited.

It wasn't until she finally got into a taxi that he restarted the car and followed her in a short distance.

About 40 minutes later, the taxi turned into a small road in the suburbs. He slowed down, fearing that she would find out, so he could only follow from a distance. Anyway, this road is very remote, and he would not lose it.

Lu Chimo sat on the recliner on the balcony, watching the taxi parked downstairs, Li Yang paid the fare and got off.

In the night not far behind her, there was a black Land Rover following her. After Li Yang arrived home, the Land Rover turned around and left.

The Land Rover gradually merged into the night, Lu Chimo tilted his head slightly, and narrowed his beautiful eyes for a while.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and he said in a low voice, "Come in."

Li Yang brought the dinner into his room and put it on the table in his room.

She walked to his side, knelt down and said, "Why don't you have dinner?"

Lu Chimo threw out a few words indifferently, "No appetite."

Li Yang frowned slightly, "If you don't have any appetite, you still have to eat, otherwise your stomach will be uncomfortable in the future. I brought you dinner in and put it on the table. You can eat as much as you want."

In fact, Siyu forced the dinner into her hand and asked her to bring it.

Siyu said that the husband didn't even have dinner when he came back.

Siyu said that the husband seemed to be in a bad mood.

As soon as she heard that he was in a bad mood, she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to go upstairs with the dinner plate.

Lu Chimo didn't respond, Li Yang thought for a while, and said, "If you really don't have an appetite, how about I order the kitchen to make you some porridge?"

He finally took a look at her, and his voice was deep in the night, "You do it."

Li Yang said lightly, "Okay."

Then stood up and left the room.

When Lu Chimo asked her to make porridge just now, she was really stunned for a few seconds.

He has always hated her, even everything she made.

Li Yang still remembered the last time she wanted to shoot "Meet You in the Best Time", but she was afraid that Lu Chimo would not agree, so she sent him a text message to ask him to go home, and then she bought vegetables and learned how to cook them for him.

In the end, he was furious and not only dumped all the dishes she worked so hard into the trash can, but also put "The Best Time to Meet You" on hold indefinitely.

But now, Lu Chimo wants her to make porridge for him.

She wants to ask why? !But in the end he didn't ask, since he said it, she did it.

There are so many whys.

Li Yang went to the kitchen and asked Siyu to teach her how to cook porridge.

After the lesson from last time, how dare Siyu teach her casually.

Li Yang told her that it was Mr. Lu who ordered her to do it, and Siyu's tightly hanging heart finally fell down.

Patiently taught her to cook porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

Li Yang didn't expect that a bowl of porridge looks so simple, but there is a lot of knowledge in it, and it is necessary to pay attention to the proportion and distribution, and to master the evenness of the heat.

And it takes a long time to thicken.

By the time Li Yang's bowl of porridge was ready, more than an hour had passed.

Siyu carefully put the porridge in a bowl and put it on the dinner plate, and Li Yang brought it to Lu Chimo's room.

The other dishes on the table were already cold, so she put the plate on, took out the porridge bowl, and walked to the balcony with it.

Lu Chimo tilted his head and fell asleep on the recliner.

The night wind is as cool as dew.

The wall lamp was dimly lit.

It made his brows and eyes more lively, and he was astonishingly handsome.

Li Yang couldn't bear to disturb him, she put the porridge bowl on the table again, opened Lu Chimo's wardrobe, and wanted to find a thin quilt to cover him.

He has a special cloakroom, and there are very few things in the closet.

She opened the drawer, her eyes were attracted by a photo inside, and she took out the photo frame like a ghost.

The photo is a snapshot at first glance. It seems that the boy was pulling the little girl away when the shutter button was quickly pressed.

Strangely, the girl's face was painted over with watercolor pens, and she couldn't see what she looked like at all. She was wearing a beautiful princess dress and was holding a big rainbow-colored lollipop in her hand.

It was the kind she liked very much when she was a child.

And the boy has a face so exquisite that it makes all the surrounding scenery eclipsed.

It's just that there is no expression on that face.

It turned out that Lu Chimo had always had this cold look since he was a child.

Li Yang thought to himself.

It's just that she always felt that she had seen this face before.

It feels so familiar.

This feeling was somewhat similar to the first time I met Mu Chuchen.

Li Yang thought about it, but couldn't come up with a reason, so he had to give up and put the photo frame back in the drawer.

The moment she closed the drawer, she couldn't help but look at the little girl beside him again.

What a strange man, why did he paint out a good photo? !

Li Yang rummaged through the closet, but couldn't find a thin quilt, but at least he found a blanket.

The wind picked up a bit, she took the blanket, stretched out her hand to close the half-open French window, then squatted halfway in front of him, and gently covered him with the quilt.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

A pair of beautiful eyes, without warmth.

Li Yang backed away in shock, and when his body was about to fall back on the ground, he grabbed her wrist in time and pulled her forward vigorously.

In the next second, her whole body fell on him, her face pressed against his chest, and she heard the sound of his heart beating.

Li Yang blinked, then blinked again.

Before he could react for a moment, he was pushed away from his body and fell to the ground.

There was a sharp pain in the knee.

what's the situation? !

Since you pulled her, why did you push her away?

It made her fall even more painful.

What Li Yang didn't know was that Lu Chimo pulled him away out of instinct and pushed her away on purpose.

Li Yang looked at his knees, it was red, thinking, it would turn into bruises after a while.

"Why are you here?"

A cold sound came from above his head, pulling Li Yang back from his thoughts.

He probably didn't fully wake up before asking such a question.

While rubbing his knees, Li Yang replied, "You asked me to cook porridge before."

Lu Chimo asked coldly, "Where's the porridge?"

Li Yang stood up, "I'll bring it to you."

She brought back the porridge again, the temperature was just right.

Li Yang handed the porridge bowl to Lu Chimo, but he didn't take it, just sat like that, as if waiting for something.

She thought hard for a while, then tentatively said, "Let me feed you."

Lu Chimo's throat made a vague sound, "Yes."

But Li Yang still heard it, squatting in front of him, scooped out a spoonful of porridge, and put it near his mouth.

Lu Chimo didn't open his mouth, Li Yang's hands were almost numb, and he didn't even intend to eat.

He stared straight at her with a pair of eyes, with that weird feeling, as if he was studying why a product was unqualified.

Li Yang felt flustered, the hand holding the porridge spoon trembled slightly, and his palm was stained with a thin layer of sweat.

Just when Li Yang was about to put his hand back and scoop up another spoonful of porridge, Lu Chimo suddenly reached out and pinched her chin.

Li Yang was caught off guard, and the porridge spoon in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

His whole body trembled accordingly.

Lu Chimo pinched her chin, looked around, and suddenly, his eyes were astonishingly sharp, "Say, what good did you do today?!"

Li Yang's face turned pale, "No, no."

Lu Chimo sneered, "Really?"

Li Yang's lips trembled in fright.

His voice was so cold that it almost turned into frost, "Say!"