Chapter 235

Xu Yingxia's smile was a little stiff, but she didn't say anything, just nodded obediently.

But there was some anger in the chest.

She held her fingers slowly and thought, is she only qualified for the young talents of the company? She wants to marry into a rich family.

Just because she is not born, so her father is only willing to introduce ordinary company management to her? Even if she got married, she couldn't leave the Xu family.

It's daybreak in London, and the early morning sun has penetrated the clouds, but the whole city is still foggy, white, and the air is fresh.

This ancient and modern city has both Royal luxury and rural spring. The old Chengzhai also presents a busy day. For a long time, housekeeper Cheng has not personally worked for his master's daily life. But today, he puts on his housekeeper's clothes and instructs them to prepare breakfast for Lu Yan and Yanyu. Lu Yan drinks coffee as well as soybean milk, but he usually drinks a cup of black coffee first in the morning with rye bread sliced with Polish smoked sausage. It is said that he used to like to drink Soybean Milk and fried dough sticks. After three years, I don't know if it has changed, but housekeeper Cheng also prepared a traditional English breakfast. Housekeeper Cheng prepared strawberry milk and traditional Spanish snack oil for Lu Shumu and Xiaoxing Article, also known as jishiguo.

In addition to those prepared by housekeeper Cheng, the chefs in the kitchen also made all kinds of breakfasts. After all, Lu Yan was not in Cheng's house for some time. When he was not in Cheng's house, the chefs didn't have a chance to show their cooking skills.

Led by Xiaoxing and Lu Shumu, they come downstairs.

When she saw the long table of breakfast desserts, she blinked her beautiful eyes. When the servants saw the little lady for the first time, they looked at her with smile and love.

The smile of little star is very sweet, and there is a small pear vortex on the lip.

She asked softly, "brother Shumu, do you have breakfast at home with so many people every day?"

"Well." Lu Shumu nodded.

Little star: "there are more varieties of food tables than I have in the school canteen."

Lu Shumu Well

Seeing the little star, housekeeper Cheng bowed slightly and said with a smile, "good morning."

Little star is not afraid of life, curiously took the hand of housekeeper Cheng, she some small voice: "housekeeper grandfather, good morning."

Housekeeper Cheng droops his eyes and looks at the little star. He holds his hand and smiles on his lips.

After a while, Lu Yan also came down. After Lu Yan, there was no expression on their faces, no communication and dialogue.

the little star sat on the chair. She was drinking milk. Her lips were surrounded by white milk bubbles. She smiled: "Mom, uncle, good morning."

Yu sits next to the little star, and Lu Yan sits next to Lu Shumu.

Little star leaned on the ear of the words and asked softly, "Mom, my brother has a lot to eat at home."

She thought she said it in a low voice, but in fact, the servant and housekeeper Cheng beside her heard it and said, "yes." Little star likes to eat. The chefs stand in a row beside her. Little star's spoon is wandering. When she doesn't know which dish she is on, she raises her eyes and looks at the chefs. She looks forward to the chefs' eager eyes. So she simply tries to eat most of the dishes. She is satisfied to see the happy eyes of the chefs.

As chefs, the happiest thing is that their food is popular. They can't help but have a good impression on this young lady.

It doesn't mean that Lu Yan doesn't look at metaphor.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His expression seemed cold, but his eyes were full of waves. There were heavy stones in his chest, which were hard to breathe.

He stretched the lines of his face, dark eyes, is unspeakable guilt and pain.

He wanted to say something, but his throat was full of glass slag. Before he opened his mouth, he was filled with the bloody smell of rust.

Lu Shumu is sensitive. He feels something wrong between the two adults.

He raised his eyes and quietly looked at Lu Yan. Lu Yan also followed his eyes. When he saw Lu Shumu, he had such a strong feeling of happiness for the first time. Fortunately, Lu Shumu was still there. If it wasn't for Lu Shumu, if it was no longer there, there was a strong feeling in his heart that words and expressions could not have any intersection with him.

His heart was empty and frustrated. He had a big face in those days, and he thought that he liked words very much. What he said in those days is now slapped on his heart and lungs mercilessly. The lines on the back of Lu Yan's hand were stiff, and the flames in his chest were slowly burning, which made a momentum. For the first time, he felt strongly that some parents were doing something harmful in the name of love. He couldn't imagine why his mother could be so cruel to words.

Most of the truth had been solved, but he was nervous and afraid of the rest.

The more he lives, the more he goes back.

After dinner, Lu Shumu invites little Xing Xing to visit Cheng's house. Cheng's house is very big, and many places are specially developed for children. Lu Yan lets several bodyguards follow him."We'll go to the playground," Lu Shumu said

Yu Yu smiles: "OK."

She squatted down and looked straight at Lu Shumu. Her eyes flashed slightly. She didn't know why. She was so hot that she didn't dare blink. She was afraid that tears would fall.

The light of her chest made her feel pain.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged Lu Shumu. Tightly, the strength in her hand increased inch by inch.

Lu Shumu's body is a little stiff. After a while, he slowly embraces Yu.

Yu closes her eyes and her eyelashes move. She is happy to find Lu Shumu, but now the pain of tearing her heart has covered up all the pain.

Little star's original smile slowly disappeared at the moment when she saw her mother's sadness.

She twisted her eyebrows, pursed her lips tightly, and shriveled her mouth. Suddenly, she felt sad. Tears rolled in her eyes. She ran over, hugged the words and cried: "Mom!"

The tears that I had endured for a long time finally came down.

Dripping on the skin of Lu Shumu's exposed neck, he trembled almost invisibly and pursed his lips tightly. He buried his head in the neck socket of words.

Little star's hand casually wiped the eyes of words: "Mom, what's the matter with you? Don't cry, little star doesn't like to see you cry Why don't you stop crying? "

The words didn't speak. She was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help choking. Lu Yan stood on one side, long and upright, with a heavy face and dark eyes. The whirlwind around his eyes swept the fire. He gazed at the three people who were hugged tightly.