Chapter 5

When Lu Yan came to the door, he turned around and saw Yan Yu's pale face. His lips were raised slightly, as if he had been pleased by the scene in front of him.

The metaphor clenches the finger, and the nail seems to fall into the flesh, with a faint pain.

She stooped to pick up the marriage certificate, which left footprints on it. Her fingers trembled and wiped away the dust of the photo, staring at the two people's photos for a moment.

He bent his lips and laughed, but his tears "pattered..." As soon as she fell on the photo, she quickly wiped it off. After a meeting, she covered their names and left only the photo.

The vision is slightly hazy, as if she and Cheng CI were married.

She is smiling, silent way - Cheng Ci, do you know? I met a man who looks like you. I always thought he was you. You used to take care of me. Now I want to take good care of him.

Although you don't want me to read you all the time, I really miss you.

The dinner party of the Lu family is relatively formal. It is not only to celebrate the recovery of the second youngest of the Lu family, but also to make Yanyu a new daughter-in-law of the Lu family.

Zhou Yun doesn't like rhetoric, and even refuses to help her choose the dress. Everything needs to be solved by rhetoric.

In front of the mirror, she finally confirmed her make-up and went downstairs.

From the antique carpet, the soft light hanging from the ceiling.

Bright men and women are drinking on the red carpet.

Low key music, flowing in the air.

When Lu Yan saw the metaphor, his eyebrows stopped slightly, his thin lips pursed gently, and his dark eyes were cold.

He looked back as if he had not seen it.

Yu walked over with a smile, stood beside him and said softly, "I know you don't want to see me, but Dad asked me to come to you."

Lu Yan's eyebrows flashed an imperceptible impatience. He gently held the goblet with his slender fingers, which was filled with red wine.

He shakes carelessly and takes a sip.

A white finger stopped him.

Voice with tenderness: "ah Yan, your illness is just right, and you are in convalescence. Don't drink."

The wrinkles between Lu Yan's eyebrows became deeper and deeper. He ignored her and drank all the red wine in his goblet.

What else did the metaphor want to say? Behind him came a woman's laughter with unknown meaning: "this is your daughter-in-law?"

A woman should smile: "the figure is quite plump."

"Isn't that right? Mrs. Lu is blessed to be the first to be a grandmother. "

Yu turns around and looks at Zhou Yun angrily. She seems to be very angry, but she wants to smile.

There are several ladies standing next to her, with uncomfortable look in their eyes, sweeping up and down the metaphor. When they see her collocation, there are still some changes in their eyes.

The lady said: "Mrs. Lu, your daughter-in-law is fatter than you, but after all, she has just had a baby."

It is obvious that they attack the metaphor of obesity, and they attack the metaphor of shameless, unmarried pregnancy.

His face remained unchanged, and he was still smiling. The radian of his lips was shallow. There was no disrespect, no refutation, no explanation, which made the rich man unable to speak.

Another lady said, "Miss Yan is from a bad family. If she can marry into the Lu family, she must have a high degree. I don't know which famous school she graduated from."

These wives are usually fed up with Zhou Yun's sarcasm, and finally seize the opportunity to make a good sarcasm back.

The thin lips moved, just wanted to say something.

Zhou Yun didn't want to listen at all. She was so angry that her face was almost distorted. She took a deep breath, found a reason, and turned around to leave.

Lu Yan also left.

Yanyu pursed her lips, her fingertips tightened slightly, and she laughed. She made an excuse to eat. Before she went far away, she heard the sound of ridicule coming from behind.

"Is Zhou Yun stupid? This kind of poor and fat woman is also worth giving up by the Lu family and Miss Xu?"

"I don't think it's important to have a baby before I get married. It's said that this woman donated bone marrow to Lu Er Shao. She's very scheming to take this threat."

"I don't think this new daughter-in-law is a good thing. The third daughter-in-law is in a high position. When she attended the banquet for the first time, she even chose a good dress. It's estimated that she had planned to marry into a rich family for a long time."

"Lu Yan and Miss Xu are so pitiful that they were separated by her. No wonder Lu Yan was not gentle to her just now."

Words don't want to care, but the heart is still torn by something.

She took a deep breath and pressed down the prickly pain that came out.

Lip side smile shallow.

Yuyu stayed quietly in the corner for a while, and then a servant came to her: "little grandma, Mr. Wang asked you to come on stage."

Yu is not afraid of going on stage, but she has never stood on the stage as fat as she is now. Under the spotlight, her palms are a little wet. She looks at the stage and calms down.She specially chose a long black skirt with a large neckline and waist, which is neither too slim nor too wide.

It just covers the meat on the waist and buttocks.

Now, the only attractive thing for her is her dark eyes, which seem to be covered with starlight, and her white porcelain skin.

Lu Chengguo is introducing Yu. He has a strong air. Although he smiles, his face is slightly ugly, because Lu Yan does not appear on the stage with Yu.

Some people are already whispering under the stage. Even though the words are elegant, it's still hard to hide that they are not liked by the new husband, and it's still hard to hide their fat figure.

The Lu family is the most talked about object, this poor girl who suddenly broke into the rich world has brought them the richest conversation.

Lu Chengguo's voice is loud and clear: "it's a great honor that Yanyu has become our Lu family's daughter-in-law. She is a very outstanding person, and the future generations are formidable. At her age, I just graduated from University, but Yanyu graduated from LSE master of law."

He stopped the meeting, and the audience was vaguely surprised.

The age of graduating from university is generally 22 years old, but it is said that LSE, a master's degree graduate from a world-famous law school in the UK.

Such a degree almost severely hit those ladies who had just mocked her in the face, Zhou Yun's face was still a little better.

His smile was light, his back was straight, and he accepted the people's gaze indifferently.

She raised her eyes to Lu Yan, who was leaning against the shadow of the railing on the second floor.

The light was out, and his outline was half hidden in the dark, half deep. His figure was tall and looked down at her.