Chapter 17

Assistant Li stood at the door and said with a smile, "sorry to disturb you."

When the door was closed, there were only words and little stars left in the apartment. She pursed her lips, sour and astringent.

It was her fault.

But fortunately, she also had a little angel. Yu picked up the little star. There was soft milk fragrance between her nose and breath, and the empty corner in her heart seemed to be filled in.

Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen, her eyes were worried, and she wanted to say nothing. In the end, she didn't say anything. She just looked at the words with pathetic emotion.

In her opinion, metaphor is really good. She has no airs. She has a good attitude towards their servants and will take care of their children. However, the women who are not liked by the young master and the husband are abandoned in the apartment outside. She thinks about it and thinks how miserable it will be in the second half of her life.

The metaphor pretended not to see Zhang Ma's eyes, light smile: "Zhang Ma, give little star bubble milk powder."

That night, Zhou Yun called again.

No doubt, as soon as the phone was connected, he complained: "Yuyu, how did you let ah Yan move away alone? I asked you to marry him, not to let him live alone. He has no one to take care of him. What should I do? What's more, how can you get pregnant and have children when you let a Yan move away? "

She has accepted Yanyu and married into the Lu family. Her only hope is to let Yanyu have a child belonging to the Lu family. She can't wait to be a grandmother.

Without waiting for words to speak, she continued: "I really don't know what the function of marrying you is. It's just a mobile bone marrow bank."

The last sentence, she mumbled very lightly, but for the words, it was a little heavy.

She dropped her eyelids and thought sarcastically, yes, if there is anything wrong with Lu Yan's condition, isn't she the best bone marrow bank?

Zhou Yun didn't hear the reply of the simile all the time. He said it again for a while, and then he accepted the tone: "forget it, you're useless. It's just like this to scold you."

She finished and hung up.

The words put down the receiver, stood up, opened the curtain, sunlight projected in, through the gauze, formed a shallow shadow on the ground.

The cold of spring is over.

Nanbei has been employed. She works in the largest private psychological consulting hospital. When she called Yanyu, Yanyu was sending her resume everywhere. Because she had never passed the domestic judicial examination and had no qualification certificate, it was difficult to find a law firm. She was not limited to law firms. It was OK for her to go to the company as a lawyer first, so she also gave her resume to several local big companies I got my resume.

Yu answered the phone: "north north?"

North South smile: "I'm so busy recently, how about you? How's it going? "

The saying goes: "in preparation for the judicial examination in September this year, I send my resume to a law firm or company by the way. After all, I have graduated for one year and said that I was pregnant for three years. I feel that I have forgotten all my knowledge."

There are people calling her from the north and the south. The hospital is very busy. She is embarrassed and says, "ah Yu, I'll be busy first. When you find a job, I'll invite you to dinner to celebrate."

Metaphor also forces itself into a state of mind, not allowing itself to think about other things.

She set herself a strict schedule.

Get up at 6:30 in the morning, let mother Zhang take care of little star, go out to exercise for an hour, then come back to take a shower, have breakfast, and then start to study.

When she reviewed the exam, the little star was lying on the bed beside her, looking at her mother with round eyes.

During this period of time, I feel very calm.

Maybe Lu Yan said hello, or maybe the media felt bored. Recently, there has been no more media to say goodbye.

However, she often sees Lu Yan's news, including the financial edition and the entertainment edition.

Mingming looks very cold, very high cold, but there are always other girls around, some are stars, some are net red.

Yu laughs bitterly and feels bored. He even analyzes these girls. Those who can get close to Lu Yan all have the same characteristics. They look like Xu Yingxia or have the same temperament.

In the next few days, Yu Yu received a lot of notices from the law firms and companies that interviewed him.

Even if the information she filled in was married and not a fresh graduate, she did not pass the Si Kao, but after all, she graduated from G5 University, with solid professional foundation, excellent grades and fluent English.

But she eventually chose the Lu group.

Lu Yan doesn't like her and wants to stay away from her, but she wants to see him and get close to him. What's more, little star also needs her father's company.

If you go to the legal department of Lu's group, you may not be able to get close to Lu Yan.

But anyway, she had to fight for herself.

During the interview, the performance of the metaphor is still excellent. The interviewer nodded, and finally looked up at the metaphor for a while. She felt that she was familiar with it, but she couldn't think of any place to be familiar with it. Finally, it comes down to the fact that beautiful women are similar.

It's just that this beautiful woman got married early.

After walking out of the building, Yu stood in front of the glass and glanced at his figure.Thanks to the media for not photographing her any more, and thanks to the media's technology of pasting pictures, she has lost weight now, and no one will associate her with Lu Yan's wife on the road.

She didn't drive. She came by bus. All the way along the street, she went straight to the bus stop.

From time to time, passers-by turn their eyes to see the words and expressions, and then draw back their eyes.

Beautiful women are always attractive.

Her eyes are like a picture. She is wearing a skirt that outlines her figure. Her legs are straight and slender. Her waist is not full and she is not delicate. She is just beautiful. Her skin is like jade porcelain.

The black hair was gently twisted into a bun, with a few strands of soft hair falling behind the ears.

More set off the earlobe Yingrun.

As soon as Yanyu was about to step on the bus stop, a motorcycle drove by quickly and grabbed her bag. Yanyu was surprised and stopped the exclamation of the exit. In a short moment, she made a decision and released the bag.

If you don't let go, that speed will drag her away.

But she was still hung upside down by the motorcycle, bumped on the ground, and her right elbow was red and swollen.

Around someone came: "Miss, are you ok? Fortunately, you let go. The flying car party has been too arrogant recently. "

Simile looked at the elbow: "it's OK."

Behind him, there was a deep husky male voice, with forbearance: "Xiaoyu." At the same time, a pair of slender hands held her arm, the man approached her, in a twinkling of an eye, he picked her up.

Yuyu feels cold all over her body. She raises her head and looks into the man's depressed eyes.

Bite the lower lip: "Jiang Zhoumo."

Next to the bus stop, a shiny black Rolls Royce drove by. In the car, Lu Yan leaned back in his chair and glanced lazily past the crowd on the side of the road.