minister under clothes

The weather is getting colder.

But the cold also has the benefits of being cold. Everything is lonely, and people are extremely quiet and sober when they are in it.

Lu Qingyi's life in Yan Tou's house was not comfortable, but he was used to bearing it and didn't complain about it. Except for taking a walk in the garden occasionally, he hid in the bedroom reading newspapers, or picking some faxes from Beijing. Overcoming artwork information.

That evening, he was casually lying on the sofa as usual, flipping through documents drowsily, and when his mind was wandering, the busy Yan Tou suddenly came back early unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "You are bored and panic, go out and play." .”

"Then a bunch of bodyguards are following behind, it's more restrained than here." Lu Qingyi sat up, tied up his somewhat messy hair, and asked with a smile, "Why are you free today?"

Yan Tou sat beside him and said, "Both sides change jobs frequently, and some delayed matters need to be dealt with quickly. I will have time to accompany you next week."

"You don't need to accompany me." Lu Qingyi glanced at him.

Yan Tou hugged him and smiled: "Don't be so indifferent, I have a gift for you."

As he spoke, he put a beautifully carved sandalwood box into his hand.

The age of this thing could be seen, when Lu Qingyi opened it, he saw a green and transparent jade bracelet inside, with a smooth halo and no blemishes.

"I heard that an old overseas Chinese kept some treasures in his home. He happened to meet his son the day before yesterday, so he took me to see it. As soon as I saw it, I thought of you and bought it back." Yan Tou said very proud.

Lu Qingyi naturally likes it. Compared with eye-catching diamonds and jewels, he is closer to the antiques that his grandfather taught him to recognize when he was a child, but he carefully picked them up and played with them for a while, then frowned: "It must be someone else's treasure, why don't you You can win love with a knife."

"They want to do business with me, but I can feel at ease after buying them." Yan Tou took the jade bracelet: "Besides, no one in that family is as worthy as you, come here."

After speaking, he helped Lu Qingyi put it on with his slender hands, and said with a smile: "It really fits, I think I read it right."

"Women's things." Lu Qingyi frowned and wanted to pick them off.

"Don't worry about that, show me Dai." Yan Tou grabbed his wrist and kissed his lips, his movements were gentle and eager.

Lu Qingyi squinted his eyes slightly to bear it, his complexion was like a flower, and his heart beat faster when he called Yan Tou.

The two lingered for a moment, then embraced each other quietly, feeling each other's warmth silently.

"Actually, when I go home, I also want to welcome my grandfather. He will be here tonight." Yan Tou sighed.

"... Shall I show up? I don't want to make him sicker..." Lu Qingyi asked reluctantly.

"Forget it, my mother is here too, I feel awkward." Yan Tou kissed his warm cheek again, and took out a golden invitation card from his suit: "This is a charity sale run by a painter, and At the dinner party, you can go and have a look around, buy some paintings you like, and I will pick you up after I accompany grandpa."

"Thank you." Lu Qingyi put his arms around his neck and smiled wryly: "It feels so strange."

"Everyone has their own life. Grandpa is not a short-tempered person. He has a weird temper and doesn't ask too many questions." Yan Tou comforted him with a smile.

Lu Qingyi stopped talking.

Even though they already knew how inappropriate it is to be together, but... no matter how inappropriate, they still want to be with Yan Tou.

Thinking that I would rather block my eyes than think about any obvious obstacles and barriers.

The charity bazaar arranged by Yan Tou for him was not boring. Apart from the paintings collected by the artist, there were more peripheral products and celebrity donations. There were novel things and novel people everywhere, and there were also reporters who came to interview .

Lu Qingyi thought it was interesting, so he took some pictures with his mobile phone, and silently memorized the rest, thinking about how to organize a more eye-catching event for Bai Sheng, two or three hours passed silently.

When he looked at his watch again, he realized that the appointment time with Yan Tou was not far away, so he went to the coffee shop built into the gallery to buy a toffee latte, walked around the neighborhood, and drank it one after another.

Who knew, it was such a narrow road to Enemy, that he unexpectedly met someone he really didn't want to meet.

And that person froze in place, he must also be unwilling to recognize him.

The awkward atmosphere froze for two or three seconds. Lu Qingyi finally broke the silence first, and sneered: "Long time no see."

Gui Ziqiao was still wearing a girlish and beautiful dress, but she was no longer the young girl she used to be. She lightly bit her delicately painted red lips and said, "Yes."

He had heard that Yan Tou had gone to Beijing a long time ago, so he refused to come back desperately, and finally came back, but he was no longer alone.

This gossip was almost spread in the social circles in New York. Everyone was curious about the good news, and only Gui Ziqiao was really upset when he heard it.

She has never been in a relationship, and has been by Yan Tou's side for many years. Of course, what she wants is not the ending of an outsider like now.

"It's snowing outside, go back early." Lu Qingyi didn't intend to show sharpness to her, and even showed some pity: "Girls are outside at night, please pay attention to safety."

"I like to be by myself, can't I?" Gui Ziqiao was very angry, but had nowhere to vent.

"Whatever you want." Lu Qingyi regained his cold eyes, turned his head and was about to leave.

Gui Ziqiao couldn't help shouting at him: "Didn't you go away! Why did you show up again, making such a man and woman look, thinking that you can be confused for a long time!"

Lu Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked towards her, getting closer and closer until Gui Ziqiao had to take half a step back before showing a beautiful smile: "Miss, you see clearly, I am a man, you shout Isn't it embarrassing, Xiao Qingming doesn't like men that much, but she chose me instead of you, isn't it because you are too unsightly?"

"You, don't you want to be ashamed!" Gui Ziqiao was so angry that her heart was a little confused. Of course, she could see clearly, how beautiful and noble the former thin boy had become, and how the Lu Qingyi she owned was also worthless. He already has it, but what he has is the love that he can't ask for after all.

"I just want to be pretty." Lu Qingyi replied calmly, then stopped looking at her, and walked towards the door with a cup of coffee.

Gui Ziqiao hated him for being so calm, and blurted out without thinking: "What's there to be proud of, do you know that Nate..."

Her words came to an abrupt end.

Because Yan Tou, who came in a hurry, was standing not far away and cast a hostile look.

The garden of the Rockefeller's family was extraordinarily brightly lit that night, reflecting golden waves in the lake near the house. Of course, this was due to the owner's return.

It's just that the president with astonishing wealth described by the media, standing in front of his study window, is nothing more than an old man in his twilight years.

Gabrielle looked at her father's thin back from behind, and sighed: "Let the doctor check your body, and go to bed early."

The eagle-like eyes of an old man stared at the suddenly approaching headlights in the distance, and asked, "Did you go pick up that child? What's his name? Lu Qingyi?"

"Yes, Tsing Yi is a character in Chinese Peking Opera. You know that's what the Lu family sings." Gabrielle replied with lowered eyes, not showing any dominance in front of others.

"Lu Yuelou, Lu Qingyi." The old man snorted and fell silent with his vicissitudes of mouth tightly closed.

Gabrielle said, "Dad, I'm such a loser."

The old man stared back at her, and left the study with his hands behind his back without saying anything.