Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

A song ends.

Lu Qianxun put down the violin in his hand and looked it over carefully, with a smile on his bright face.

"This violin is very nice, it is made in Italy."

Shen Bei nodded and said softly, "Chihiro, yes, this violin is made in Italy, how do you know?"

"The Italian violin is the epitome of exquisite craftsmanship and outstanding sound quality." Lu Qianxun narrowed his eyes and said firmly, "The body of this violin is exquisitely carved, and from the tone, we can tell that this violin is made in Italy."

Shen Bei Jianshui's pupils curved like a bright moon.

Chihiro is really excellent, in terms of business and musical instruments...

From the corner of his eyes, Lu Qianxun noticed the man standing silently at the door, his well-tailored suit was obviously luxurious in every way.

"Dad, you're back."

Everyone was immersed in the sound of the girl's piano just now, and they didn't notice Lu Beiye.

They looked quickly, except for the two girls in the living room, everyone else lowered their heads, including Shen Che.

Shen Bei was very polite, "Uncle Lu."

Lu Beiye nodded slightly, "Chihiro, where's grandma?"

"Grandma is in the loft next door, and she's chatting with some sisters."

Lu Beiye frowned, then walked into the living room.

Lu Qianxun turned his head to look at the beautiful girl, and asked softly, "Beibei, it's so late, do you want to stay overnight at my house?"

"Qianxun, no need." Shen Bei shook her head with downcast eyes, her gentle and light face, she thought for a moment, "I'm going back to Europe for school tomorrow, and I'm going home to pack my luggage tonight."

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Shen Bei's eyes were clear, and she replied honestly: "Well, I took a leave of absence for more than half a month, and I should go back to school."

A thin layer of mist gradually covered the girl's eyes, and it could be seen how much she missed Lu Qianxun.

"Row."

Lu Qianxun understood that when they grew up, they were no longer the children they were back then, and they all had their own lives.

...

After Lu Qianxun took a shower, he was wearing a suspender pajamas, his cold facial features were somewhat gloomy, and his slender body was sitting by the bed, unable to find any joy.

Tuanzi sat beside her.

"咚咚-"

There was a knock at the door.

Lu Qianxun put on his outer robe, got up and opened the door.

The door opened, and He Sisi, mother and son came into view.

He Sisi looked at the bright girl in front of her. She was wearing light pajamas, her bare skin was glowing, and her long snow-white legs were as beautiful as a handful of stars.

She smiled slightly, "Miss, I wish you a happy birthday."

Chen Yiyang followed by his mother's right hand, raised his handsome face, and imitated his mother's words, "Sister Qianxun, happy birthday~"

Lu Qianxun rubbed Chen Yiyang's head and saw that he was still holding a small gift box.

She smiled calmly, "Xiao Yiyang, is this for me?"

Xiao Yiyang's eyes were wide open, and he said softly, "Yes, sister Qianxun."

"Thank you, little Yiyang." Lu Qianxun took the small gift box from Xiao Yiyang, with a naturally happy face.

Xiao Yiyang tilted his head up, keeping his eyes on Sister Qianxun's charming face, and said with a smile: "Mom said, Sister Qianxun doesn't need to say thank you~"

"Sister Sisi, you have taught Xiao Yiyang very well."

"Where, Miss..." He Sisi shook her head.

The meaning of Lu Qianxun's hint is self-evident, "Don't be modest, sister Sisi."

Every word and deed of a child permeates the upbringing of the parents.

"Sister Sisi, it's late, go back and rest." Lu Qianxun smiled lightly, "And doesn't Xiao Yiyang have to go to school tomorrow?"

"Okay, miss, then I'll go down, and you should go to bed earlier."

Lu Qianxun nodded.

Then He Sisi took Chen Yiyang and left.

Lu Qianxun came to the balcony, the evening breeze was cool, looking at the night, he picked up the violin that Shen Bei had given him, and put it on his left shoulder.

Then the low tune sounded slowly.

Fu Siming...

The suddenly dark night sky has bright lights, and in an instant, the bright spots line up into words.

[Lu Qianxun, happy birthday! 】

Lu Qianxun froze for a moment, then put down the violin in his hand, and frowned slightly.

Looking at the distance, it shouldn't be too far away, it should be just outside the Lu family's old house.

who is it?

She suddenly thought of the fireworks at New Year's last year, in the same direction, at about the same distance...

Fu Siming, is that you?

You're back?

Or someone else?

Suddenly the phone in the room rang, accompanied by Tuanzi's shout, "Meow~"

Lu Qianxun went back to the room after wandering around for a while, picked up the phone to check, and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

Few people knew her mobile phone number, so she still chose to connect.

She lowered her eyes and said nothing, waiting for the other party to speak first.

"Chihiro, happy 18th birthday..." The deep and magnetic voice entered the girl's ears.

Lu Qianxun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, he squeezed the phone tightly, his slender fingertips glowed tender red, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Fu, Si, Ming!"

"Chihiro, shall we meet?"

Lu Qianxun gritted his teeth, "I don't want to see you!"

"I want to see you, Chihiro, may I come to see you?"

Lu Qianxun was stunned, thinking he had misheard.

Before she could respond, there was a slight sound from the balcony.

Tuanzi: "Meow——"

Lu Qianxun followed the sound and saw a man standing on the balcony.

With just one glance, the girl froze in place.

Two lines of sight met in the air, hot and indifferent.

Lu Qianxun was stunned, very beautiful eyes.

Dark eyes, narrow and long eye shape, the color of the pupils is deeper because of the dark night.

Lu Qianxun's throat choked up, and the lake with bright eyes trembling like waves.

How did he get into the Lu family?

Could it be that they came in with those people at the banquet tonight?

But the inner house is heavily guarded, how did he climb onto her balcony.

Afterwards, her delicate face was stained with thin frost, her tone lowered, and she narrowed her eyes to warn him, "I told him that I don't want to see you, why are you still looking for me? You are still climbing on my balcony, leave quickly! Otherwise, my father will find out." You have no good fruit to eat."

"Meow--"

Fu Siming's handsome face was slightly darkened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, revealing a trace of grievance.

His voice was low and trembling: "Qianxun..."

"Fu Siming, leave quickly, I'm going to sleep."

Lu Qianxun said as he walked towards the balcony, his eyes were clear and indifferent.

Come as you say, leave as you say, think who she is.

As the girl in thin pajamas approached her step by step, the man's black pupils became darker and darker.

The delicate and charming collarbone jumps into the eyes, and the exposed white skin is very dazzling, every part is tempting him.

He couldn't go into her room, so he had to wait for her to come.

Little did they know that the girl directly closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the two looked at each other through the window.

Seeing his thin lips move slightly, Lu Qianxun couldn't help feeling a little irritated.

She was angry, he knew it.

He gritted his teeth, and had to hide that matter from her.

The end of his eyes gradually turned red, and he really seemed to hold her in his arms.

He misses her so much that he's going crazy thinking about her...

"Chihiro, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much."