Chapter 7

Mrs. Lin has been in Lu's home for a long time. She watched Lu Yan grow up. She couldn't help exclaiming: "Oh, the little girl has grown up. It's so lovely. She looks like a young master. When she was a child, I heard that her daughter would look like her father."

As soon as the sound dropped, the atmosphere in the restaurant seemed to stagnate.

Suddenly quiet down, as if to drop a needle, can hear.

Zhou Yun's face sank. She pursed her lips. As soon as she was about to get angry, she was held down by Lu Chengguo. Lu Chengguo said with a smile, "it's a bit like that."

There is nothing more humiliating than the accumulation of depression in Zhou Yun's chest.

For so many days, she has been ridiculed for finding a daughter-in-law with poor family background and appearance. It's nothing. What's really important is that everyone thinks that Lu Xing is their Lu family's child, but who knows, Lu Xing is just a bottle of oil! It was she who put a green hat on ah Yan to save his life!

But the truth of the child's life is still hidden.

All this is due to the woman's insatiable greed, shamelessness and even lack of self-knowledge.

Yu is a little distracted. She looks at Lu Xing growing up day by day. She doesn't seem to realize anything. After listening to sister Lin's words, she looks down at the little star drinking milk.

Her skin is very white, her eyebrows are delicate, and her dark pupils are like black agate, reflecting a subtle luster. These are her eyes.

She was a little distracted, her chest beating and stirring.

Like Lu Yan.

So, like Cheng Ci, her Cheng CI.

Laugh, will bend, with touching warmth.

She doesn't regret giving birth to a little star, and she doesn't regret everything she does now, because it's worth it.

Lu Yan also heard Lin Sao's words, he did not look at Lu Xing, just put down his chopsticks.

Perhaps the strength is a little heavy, especially in such a quiet environment.

His expression is very pale, stood up: "full, go to work."

The simile looks at him, and his pupils shrink slightly. Although Lu Yan looks expressionless, there is a strong sneer in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows. Such a sneer is like a dense needle. It can stab people without blood, but it can hurt people's heart and lung.

Yu's chest fluctuated. She had seen Lu Yan's gentle appearance.

It was when he was with Xu Yingxia.

That was two years ago.

London, England.

Xu Yingxia came to Yanyu's school to perform several times. Yanyu helped in the Chinese international students' Union and got to know Xu Yingxia as soon as she came and went.

She clearly remembers that day, Xu Yingxia called her and told her to come out immediately.

She didn't want to come out. She lingered for a long time, thinking that Xu Yingxia had already left, and then went out from the dormitory building to go to the restaurant for dinner. After dinner, she went to the library to study, with a stack of books in her hand.

She raised her eyes and saw that on the straight Avenue, not far from the dormitory building, Xu Yingxia, with her back to her, stood on tiptoe and was coquettishing a tall man.

Her white fingers were hooked on the man's neck and rubbed against his chest.

The man didn't speak and didn't move.

The eyes of the simile went up and fell on the handsome face. The pupils suddenly shrank, and the heart stopped beating for a moment, hanging in the throat.

The tension made her feel the slightest pain.

She stared at the man wrongly, not daring to blink, not daring to look away, as if afraid that the figure would disappear if she moved.

The outline of a man is deep and his face is smooth.

Clearly separated by some distance, she could clearly see the tear mole under his eyes.

Yu clenches his fist. The next second, his heart falls back to the same place and he is in a low mood. Cheng CI is not there. He is not Cheng CI. No matter how much he looks, he is just like him.

Yu's nose is slightly sour and his eyes are wide open. He knows that it's not Cheng Ci, but he still can't bear to look away.

It's been a year, and she doesn't know how she came this year.

The most difficult time, want to die in the past, anyway, after Cheng CI is not, no one cares about her, but, as long as you think, he wants her to live well, she will live anyway.

Words wipe away tears.

Watching Xu Yingxia coax the man a little bit, the man was calm face, thin lips pursed very straight, under her attack, lips did not stretch, bent up.

The voice was low and the laughter rolled out of the throat with magnetism.

Xu Yingxia also laughed happily, jumped up and pecked on his lips.

Originally just a dragonfly bit of water kiss, but let the man from the interest, hook her, closely kiss down.

Xu Yingxia's cheeks are red and shy, like a tiny creature in spring.

Yu didn't dare to look at it any more. He turned around and went to the restaurant by another path. About that time, he met Lu Yan, who laughs most like Cheng Yan. Lu Yan's face never disappeared in Yu's mind.Later, she saw Lu Yan gently to Xu Yingxia several times. They went shopping together. He carried her and he held her hand.

That tenderness.

It was Cheng Ci's tenderness that almost made her addicted.

Until Xu Yingxia found Yanyu again, her eyes were red: "Yanyu, I know you've been watching Lu Yan, but I also know you have an ex boyfriend who you love deeply. You don't love Lu Yan, do you? But I'd like to show you that a Yan is ill, and my family wants me to have a child of his, but I want to dance, and I can't have a child. Do you want to surrogate me? "

It's almost unbelievable that Xu Yingxia could say such disgusting words in such a pitiful way.

Before she could refuse, Xu Yingxia had shed tears and her eyes were as innocent as rabbits: "ah Yu, does ah Yan look like your ex boyfriend? I'm sorry I didn't mean to investigate. When I let you see a Yan, I just want to satisfy you that you want to see the dead ex boyfriend's heart. You can surrogate me. Although the egg is mine, the child grows in your stomach, and he may look like a Yan. In other words, the child you gave birth to may look like Cheng CI. "

Of course, words will not answer such a ridiculous request.

However, Xu Yingxia constantly kidnaps her with morality, pesters her, blocks her everywhere, and even threatens her with her studies and life.

After the threat, she had to show a look of pity and innocence.

I don't know if it's real or fake.

Until one day, she saw Lu Yan again. Lu Yan seemed to be ill. He was wearing a wool hat. His face was a little pale and his expression was light. When his eyes fell on Xu Yingxia, he seemed to be gentle.

When he lowered his head to kiss Xu Yingxia, he covered her eyes with his hand, and the other hand was gently hooked in her palm.