Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Outside Sydney Airport.

A dozen luxury cars were waiting outside, and then a group of men in black suits got out of the car.

One of the young men hurried up, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Miss."

Fu Siming, who was wearing sunglasses, was noble and indifferent, like a knight guarding the princess.

Lu Qianxun said calmly, "Lu Qi, how is the situation?"

"Miss, we are still investigating." Lu Qi said concisely.

Last night, he flew to Sydney in the early morning and arrived at almost noon. He had a handover with the people who came a few days ago, but nothing was gained.

Moreover, the time was very fast and the area was unfamiliar, which made it more difficult for them.

Lu Qianxun looked gloomy, and the emotions in his eyes under the sunglasses cooled down.

Lu Qi's voice was gentle: "Miss, let's go back to the villa first."

Lu Qianxun nodded.

Lu Qianxun doesn't like staying in hotels, so she buys luxury houses there every time she goes to different places.

She bought luxury houses all over the country and even abroad.

The line of Fu Siming's jaw, who was looking at Lu Qi, became more and more cold. He lowered his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. When he was not speaking, his breath was cold.

Lu Qi raised his eyelids and took a sized look at Fu Siming.

The attitude was casual enough, and facing his scrutiny, there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

He couldn't help frowning.

Even the sunglasses couldn't block the man's sharp and cold gaze.

The setting sun sank completely into the sea, and the sky was still bright, dyed purple by the bright afterglow.

A wealthy villa area in Sydney CBD.

A local-style villa is brightly lit.

The villa is decorated in classic neutral tones, creating an aesthetic of harmony and light luxury.

Lu Qianxun stood on the large open-air balcony on the second floor, looking at the night sky, his face was gloomy, and the thin light passed over her delicate eyebrows and eyes, which was cold and cold.

Zuo An took the violin case from the checked luggage, "Miss, your violin."

Lu Qianxun turned around and took it, "Zuo An, please verify the project contract with the other company tomorrow to make sure the content is correct."

"Yes, ma'am."

Zuo An left, went downstairs, and met Lu Qi and Shi Qi confronting each other.

Zuo An frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Qi, who was dressed in a black suit, was cold and indifferent, with no expression on his face.

The moment they looked at each other, a smile appeared in Seventeen's eyes, and he teased, "Hey, put away your little thoughts, don't blame me for not warning you."

Lu Qitong's eyes burst into hostility, "Are you also worthy to warn me?"

"Find out who you are!" Shi Qi's voice was full of sarcasm.

Lu Qi let out a cold, disdainful snort from his nasal cavity.

Zuo An acted as a peacemaker, "Hey, hey, you two, get along well, and there will be no good consequences if the lady finds out."

At this moment, the unique soft timbre of the violin came from upstairs, and Shi Qi and Wu Mo downstairs were inexplicably startled.

The beautiful sound of the piano resounded, filling every space in everyone's villa.

The sound of the zither is particularly clear, ethereal like a fairy sound from the sky, piercing the eardrums of the person and hitting the deepest part of the heart.

Seventeen asked: "This is?"

"Our lady is playing the violin."

Shi Qi raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Damn it, your lady knows this?"

Ms. Lu's family has a big business and a lot of opportunities, not to mention that she was supporting the Lu family by herself before. Such a person still has the mind and energy to practice musical instruments?

The sound of the piano is as beautiful as washing the soul.

Although he doesn't understand music, it's really TM nice.

It must have been played for a long time to be able to produce such a beautiful sound.

"..."

Zuo An had the urge to roll his eyes.

He took off his glasses, pressed the center of his brows, and let out a contemptuous sneer from his throat, "You still know too little about our lady. Apart from doing business, our lady knows a lot of things!"

Lu Qi's eyes darkened a little.

Seventeen looked back at Wu Mo and asked, "Wu Mo, where did the young master go?"

The melodious piano sound mixed with Shi Qi's rough voice came to Wu Mo's ears, and he opened his eyes in displeasure.

"I don't know!"

Seventeen frowned.

Fuck, what happened to him?

He kindly asked where the young master was, his expression was obviously displeased, did he provoke him?

After a while, the strings stopped, and in the quiet night, only the lingering sound remained, which stirred someone's heart.

Lu Qianxun on the balcony finished playing a piece, put down the violin in his hand, his eyes darkened.

I don't even know what to think.

"Chihiro, it's even more beautiful than last night's."

Suddenly, a deep and extremely magnetic male voice came to the girl's ears, which caught her ears very much.

The tone he spoke to Lu Qianxun was full of doting emotions.

"When did you come?" Lu Qianxun lowered his eyes, but did not look back at him.

"The moment you pulled the song." The man curved his lips and smiled slightly.

After finishing speaking, Lu Qianxun turned around slowly and indifferently, knelt down and put the violin back into the case, and then his eyes fell on the tall, handsome man.

The man's short wet hair was dripping with water, sliding down his temples.

On the cold and hard jaw, there are drops of water rolling down the neck and flowing through the sexy Adam's apple...

Lu Qianxun's gaze froze for a few seconds, his brows frowning coldly, and he slowly figured it out, "Fu Siming, you should dry your hair after taking a shower, otherwise you will catch a cold easily."

Fu Siming found that the girl was cold and arrogant, dazzling and charming, and her indifference and surlyness were all submerged in a clean temperament, which still made him fall in love.

Over the past year, many things have changed.

But whether it's the first time we meet at a young age or the reunion after a long absence, the heartbeat is like destiny, no matter how hard it is to escape.

As soon as the words fell, Fu Siming's black eyes flickered with a smile, and he directly walked towards her.

The distance between the two is very close.

After more than a year of precipitation, Fu Siming's face became more and more mature, and there was still a faint evil spirit.

But in front of the girl, he restrained all his dark sides.

Due to the height problem, Lu Qianxun had to look up at him slightly, his cold eyes were darkened by the sky.

The faint and clear pine scent from the man's body poured into Lu Qianxun's nose.

Fu Siming said in a low voice, "Qianxun, I'm really happy that you care so much about me."

Lu Qianxun's voice was slightly dull, "I'm not caring about you, I'm telling you the truth!"

Fu Siming sighed, but his black pupils were still full of tenderness, and his sharp fingertips gently ran across her hair.

"Qianxun, I didn't mean to leave, but I had to." Fu Siming was straightforward, but he didn't say the reason for leaving.

Lu Qianxun turned his head away from him, "Fu Siming, I don't want to mention this matter again."

"Chihiro, you are still angry."

Lu Qianxun turned to look at him, and stated the facts, "Fu Siming, I was angry at first, but after a long time, I don't have that emotion anymore."

Fu Siming said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I can only tell you I'm sorry."

"You didn't apologize to me. Didn't you say we'll meet at the summit?" Lu Qianxun approached the man, pressed him into his arms, and said softly, "Fu Siming, are you at the summit?"