Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Fuyue got up from the bed and met Lu Mian's eyes with warm eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately jumped out of bed and ran to Lu Mian. Fuyue blinked and pursed her lips before asking, "Can you see me?"

After asking this question, Fuyue didn't wait for Lu Mian to speak, with an expression on his face that made him feel like a fool, and said to himself, "How is that possible?"

If Lu Mian could see her, there was only one possibility: Lu Mian was dead.

Fuyue blinked and swayed to the bed again. She ignored Lu Mian and continued rolling around on the bed alone.

At this time, Lu Mian walked to the bed, lowered his eyes and looked at Fuyue. He hesitated for two seconds before asking in a calm voice, "Who are you?"

"..."

Not fake! can see!

Fuyue was frightened. She rolled down from the bed, got up from the ground, and looked at Lu Mian across the big bed.

"Lu Mian, can you see me?" Fuyue asked anxiously.

She had a sullen face and wide-open eyes. Lu Mian thought that if this little girl were a human, her face would be soft.

Lu Mian didn't know why he had such thoughts.

"Yeah." Lu Mian responded.

Hearing this, Fuyue immediately covered his face with his hands, "No, no, how can you see me?"

Lu Mian is dead? When did you die?

Impossible! She had been following Lu Mian just now. If Lu Mian died, how could she not know?

Lu Mian ignored her muttering to herself, stared at Fu Yue, and asked seriously, "Why are you following me?"

Fuyue paused, raised his head to look at Lu Mian, and blinked, "You look good."

Lu Mian: "..."

He was rarely speechless.

Lu Mian changed the question, "Aren't you a human?"

Fuyue nodded, "Yes, Lu Mian, only dead people become transparent."

After saying this, Fuyue walked to Lu Mian. She raised her hand and pulled Lu Mian's cuff. Her fingertips passed through the cuff, but Lu Mian didn't feel anything.

"Look, that's it." Fuyue explained seriously.

Lu Mian pursed her lips, her dark eyes were deep, and her eyes fell on Fuyue. At this moment, he accepted the fact that he saw a ghost.

"Go back wherever you came from." Lu Mian raised his hand and pressed his temples.

Even Lu Mian couldn't adapt to having a ghost by his side.

Lu Mian walked to the French window, opened it, walked to the balcony, sat down on a chair, took out a cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, and smoked a cigarette.

Lu Mian felt that he needed to calm down now.

Fuyue walked up to Lu Mian, sat on the chair opposite him, and poked his cigarette butt. Lu Mian paused and almost dropped the cigarette in his hand.

"Smoking is harmful to health." Fuyue's voice was calm, with a simplicity that was ignorant of the world.

Lu Mian paused and took another puff of cigarette, "Don't follow me."

"Lu Mian, are you lonely?" Fu Yue suddenly asked.

Lu Mian glanced at her, twitching the corners of his lips, and the smile on his face was a little sarcastic, "How can you, a ghost, see people's emotions?"

It was obvious that Lu Mian was in a bad mood.

Fuyue pursed her lips, "You are so fierce, have I told you what is on your mind?"

"..." Lu Mian didn't expect that people could be so eloquent after death.

He still wanted to smoke, but Fuyue kept looking at him.

Lu Mian pursed her lips and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

"You are wrong." Lu Mian's voice was calm.

He is not lonely and does not like excitement.

Being alone, for Lu Mian, was a certain degree of freedom.

However, when I am alone, I always feel that something is missing around me.

Lu Mian has always felt that he is incomplete. This incompleteness is not physical, but as if something is missing in his heart. Lu Mian cannot explain exactly what is missing.

Fuyue held her face in her hands. She looked at Lu Mian, her eyes as clean as a newborn child, "Lu Mian, I don't know who I am, and I don't know why I follow you. If you insist on asking me why, probably It’s because I think you are good-looking, and if I were still alive, I would probably like you very much.”

Like him very much?

Lu Mian couldn't deny that after hearing these words, he felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

He is in this position, and many people like him, but those who like him are all snobbish, either for money or power.

The girl in front of him, in Lu Mian's life so far, he had never seen such a clean girl.

Even if she wasn't quite human.

Lu Mian didn't like this feeling. Once a person has a special feeling for a person, a bond will inevitably form. The word "bond" has always been what Lu Mian hates the most.

Lu Mian stood up. There was wind blowing on the balcony, and the sound of guests chatting from the courtyard lingered in his ears.

Lu Mian couldn't help but wonder, could this girl feel the wind at this moment?

There is no doubt that Fuyue cannot feel it.

"Get out of here." Lu Mian said to Fuyue, his voice was much louder than before.

Fuyue was a little scared. She pursed her lips and looked up at Lu Mian, "You are the prettiest here. I want to follow you."

"No." Lu Mian's attitude was firm.

Not only because Fuyue was not a normal person, but also because Lu Mian didn't like the special feeling he had in his heart in front of this girl.

Lu Mian didn't believe in love at first sight before.

Fuyue blinked. She was a little scared when she saw the cold look on Lu Mian's face.

"Is it really not possible?" Fuyue asked softly.

Lu Mian said nothing, but his eyes became colder and colder.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. For some reason, Fuyue was startled and ran away across the balcony.

Lu Mian paused for a moment. He stood by the fence and looked outside, but he didn't see Fu Yue's shadow.

Lu Mian pinched her fingers. The knocking on the door continued. Lu Mian turned around and went to open the door.

Outside the door is a man in a dark green suit, the man who just talked to Xu Qionglin.

Lu Lanye, the second young master of the Lu family, is the only brother Lu Mian has close relationships with in the Lu family.

"Why did you open the door so late? I thought you weren't here!" Lu Lanye said.

Lu Mian did not answer the question. His attitude was cold, "If you are here to be the old man's lobbyist, then there is no need to speak."

Lu Lanye sighed, "Lu Mian, I'm not here to be the old man's lobbyist. Grandpa is your grandfather after all. I hope to see the two of you become enemies because of the Lu family's affairs. Lu Mian, no matter what, the old man will It’s your grandpa.”

"I know." Lu Mian's voice was calm, "Is there anything else?"

Lu Lanye paused for a moment. Even though he had known for a long time that Lu Mian had always been this cold, he still didn't like it.

Lu Mian, he is like a passerby in his own world, he has never had a home.