Chapter 63

Without waiting for Lu Yichen to speak, the iron door outside was opened.

I look out.

I want Lu Yichen to put me down, but he won't.

It was a middle-aged woman in plain clothes who opened the door. Seeing Lu Yichen standing at the door, she cried happily, "young master."

This appellation, for no reason, reminds me of the social servant's appellation to the master's family.

I can't help feeling a little funny.

"This is Aunt Wang." Lu Yichen introduced to me.

I was about to say hello, but Aunt Wang widened her eyes, seemed surprised, and seemed to look at me in disbelief and called, "Miss Ranran."

I was a little confused and embarrassed. I waved my hand and said, "no, I'm not miss Ranran. My name is Xia Meng."

Aunt Wang's eyes were puzzled. After staring at me for a few seconds, her strange expression returned to normal.

"Sorry, it's Miss Xia. Look at me. I'm old, and I can't see myself anymore. Even people can admit their mistakes. "

I slightly pulled a corner of my mouth and said, "it's OK, who told me to have a public face."

My heart, this is not my modesty.

It's not the first time I've been mistaken for someone else.

I don't know why. I'm particularly curious about Miss Ranran in Aunt Wang's mouth.

Lu Yichen walked in with me.

The rest of the luggage in the car was taken by assistant Xu, who followed behind.

Lu Yichen held me and walked into the door of a room on the second floor.

Aunt Wang opened the door and said, "the rooms are all finished. Miss Xia, if there is anything you don't like or need, just tell me."

Lu Yichen put me on the bed. I looked around and looked at him.

The room is big, bigger than the master bedroom in Lu Yichen's apartment.

Like the decoration of the whole building, it uses European style furniture.

Noble and gorgeous, just like the Princess Room on the phone, it satisfies my fantasy when I was a little girl.

If my heart is not covered by a dark cloud, I think I should be happy to roll in bed at the moment.

Unfortunately, now I am not in any mood.

I lay on the bed and asked Lu Yichen, "why don't you go home and come here?"

"Don't worry, it's mine. You can't have no one to take care of you. Have a good rest and go to Aunt Wang if you need anything

While saying, Lu Yichen helped me to cover the quilt.

After settling me down, Lu Yichen told Aunt Wang a few more words and left with assistant Xu.

I have long guessed that men like Lu Yichen must have more than one property.

However, it has nothing to do with me, so I didn't think much about it.

I like Lu Yichen's apartment. It's simple and comfortable. It's like two people's nest. It makes me feel comfortable.

When I changed to such a rich garden house, I was deeply aware of the gap between me and Lu Yichen.

What I don't understand is why Lu Yichen can't live in a good villa and goes to live in an apartment by himself.

After Aunt Wang sent Lu Yichen away, she politely asked me if I needed anything.

As I was about to shake my head, I suddenly remembered something and asked, "Aunt Wang, who is Miss Ranran you just said?"

Aunt Wang's smile suddenly stiff, kowtow way: "that is an acquaintance of mine, just see you look like, recognize the wrong person."

I also want to ask again. Aunt Wang suddenly called out, "Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Xia. I suddenly remember that the soup is still stewed in my pot. I have to go down and have a look, add some water, or it will be burnt. Take a rest first. Let me know if you have anything

With that, Aunt Wang turned and went out in a hurry.

Obviously, Aunt Wang deliberately changed the topic and took the opportunity to slip away.

She is like this, on the contrary let me in the mind of doubt deeper.

I guess that Miss Ranran should also be Lu Yichen's woman.

I was once brought into the villa by Lu Yichen, but I don't know where it is now.

I don't know whether Lu Yichen is tired of playing, or is still arranged in another house by Lu Yichen.

However, this short time, Lu Yichen almost every night with me, he is unlikely to have other women.

Maybe an old lover, maybe.

There are many conjectures about Miss Ran Ran in my mind.

At the thought of this, my whole life is even worse.

I know it's my fault. I can't care about it.

But even if the reason is clear, the mind can't control the unconstrained.

Xiaowen's matter has not yet come to a conclusion, but I want to write something here. Realizing this, I clap my head with my hand to keep myself awake.

My injury is not good, and I'm not in the mood to go around.

These days, I am lying in bed, waking up to eat, eat and continue to sleep.Aunt Wang is mending with all kinds of good irons and materials. My wound seems to be getting better very quickly.

When I got out of bed and didn't involve the wound, I had a good look inside and outside the house, including the room.

All the rooms were unobstructed except one which was locked.

I guess there are valuables in the room. I'm just curious. I didn't think too much about this room.

A few days later, Aunt Wang and I have become very familiar.

Maybe it's because I haven't enjoyed my mother's love since I was a child. Suddenly, someone is so kind to me. I feel warm.

There is a small garden outside the house. I like it at first sight.

In the right corner of the garden, there is a special glass room for growing plants. There are many kinds of flowers and plants that I know or don't know.

Aunt Wang comes here every morning to trim.

On the left side of the garden, there is a grape trellis. At this time, the grapes are not mature, but bear countless small green fruits.

The vines covered the whole grape trellis. There was a wooden swing under the trellis.

I didn't expect that Lu Yichen had such a taste of life.

When Aunt Wang was in the greenhouse, I was idle and bored, so I helped her take care of it.

"Are these flowers and plants bought by Lu Yichen? How can he like them?" I asked curiously.

Indeed, Lu Yichen gives me a feeling that I don't like people who have leisure to like this kind of things.

Aunt Wang's hand pruning, I was looking at the room full of flowers and plants, did not see.

"Yes, yes." Aunt Wang nodded.

It turns out that Lu Yichen, who is so domineering and exposed, has such an elegant heart.

I chuckled to myself, feeling that I knew more about him.

Sometimes, I still think of Xiaowen.

But as time goes by, it's not like before. I can't face it when I think about it.

In order not to let myself think more, I have no time to arrange my life.

In the morning, I will work with Aunt Wang in the small garden outside the house.

At lunch time, I will help Aunt Wang in the kitchen.

There is an open-air swimming pool behind the house. I really want to go down, but due to my injury, I can't get into the water.

I asked Aunt Wang to teach me how to cook, just like Xiaowen used to cook.

Aunt Wang's craftsmanship is very good, but no matter how good, I still miss the taste of Xiaowen.

I used to think that I was not suitable for cooking. I didn't expect that after learning from Aunt Wang several times, I could cook several dishes in a decent way.

I think Lao Xia's craftsmanship is too bad. I can't learn anything good from him since I was a child.

After learning some skills, I wanted to let Lu Yichen have a taste, but I don't know why. He is very busy these days and always comes back late.

By the time he came back, I was basically asleep.

In fact, I don't really want to see him, but sometimes, I can't help but want to see him again.

I won't admit that I'm pretending to be reading a book by the head of my bed just to wait for him to come back.

But the book seems to have hypnotic effect.

Before he came back, the book rolled to the bottom of the bed, and I saw Duke Zhou in my dream.

That night, not long after I fell asleep, I was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

I know Lu Yichen came back, but he didn't turn on the light. When I opened my eyes, I saw nothing but black.

The room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Because the curtain is very thick, I pull it tightly before I go to bed, and there is no light outside.

I don't know how his eyesight is so good. He can walk to the bedside in the dark.

In the dark, he quietly lifted the quilt and lay down beside me.

I was still struggling to make a sound when I suddenly felt his hand on my waist.

It seemed that he was leaning over, breathing closer and closer, and I quickly closed my eyes.

When his kiss fell on my lips, I subconsciously held my breath and tensed up.

It's just a kiss. I don't know if it's because I haven't seen him these days. I feel nervous for no reason.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle in the dark, "don't pretend. I know you're awake."

I opened my eyes and couldn't see his face clearly, but I felt two hot eyes fall on my face.

It's a wonderful feeling. I can't see him in the dark, but I know he's right in front of me.

I listened to his heavy breathing and didn't speak for a moment.

Suddenly, my lips were sealed again.

This time, he no longer lingered on the surface, slightly with the tip of his tongue against my teeth, prying open my lips.

It's so dark, I don't know if his eyes are different from ordinary people, so it can be carried out so accurately.I am a Leng God, he has already started wantonly crazy.

I don't know how, as soon as his hand reached into my clothes, I instinctively screamed and pushed him away.

"What's the matter with you?"

Lu Yichen's breathing voice is very heavy, and his hoarse voice reveals his dissatisfaction with his desire.

I don't know why. I just flashed the picture of that day in my mind.

I don't know how to explain it. My body trembles uncontrollably.

"Sorry, I"

felt something wrong with my body reaction. Lu Yichen sighed, took his hand out of my clothes and said in a soft voice, "don't be nervous, go to sleep."

I know, he's been holding on since I got hurt.

I'm not sure if he's looking for another woman, but my gut tells me not.

He should be busy looking for evidence and dealing with the company's affairs these days. Although he didn't say it, I think it must be a bit tricky.

I thought, although I can't help, it's good to cook in person to express my heart, but he comes back late every day.

Although at the beginning, I was a little resentful to him, but calm down, I still feel sorry for him.

Think of here, my heart a soft, hand back to embrace him, take the initiative to put the mouth up.