Xu Boyan looked down into the girl's eyes, "because you deserve it."

Lu Qingyi may be the accident in his life and the only accident.

Worth it?

What is she worth?

Lu Qingyi suddenly smiled.

"She said, I shouldn't have come to this world."

She said slowly, very slowly.

Yao Meishu may really be the cruelest mother in the world.

"I'm looking forward to your birth."

Xu Boyan naturally knew who Lu Qingyi said she was. He felt very distressed.

His children must have suffered a lot when they were children, didn't they?

How could there be such cruel parents in the world?

If Lu Qingyi had not been born, he would not have met her. Therefore, Lu Qingyi's birth is what he expected.

"Thank you." Lu Qingyi smiled and smiled really.

Even if Xu Boyan lied to her, she felt very happy.

She has heard others say similar words, but she doesn't feel it.

"Children, I have some things to deal with. Stay by yourself for a while."

Xu Boyan Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xu Yi standing a little far away with a computer in his hand, and said softly to Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi nodded gently, "OK."

She leaned lazily against the tree trunk, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, untied the lock, and her eyebrows wrinkled in a moment.

bother it.

"Say."

Press the answer button, she said impatiently.

"You haven't been online for a long time."

At the other end of the phone is a low male voice, mixed with tenderness in magnetism, such as the warm sun in winter.

"Busy."

Lu Qingyi's eyes sank, and there was irritability between his eyebrows and eyes.

I don't even want to say one more word.

"We know each other very well."

The other end of the phone stopped. After a while, he sighed helplessly.

"We don't know each other."

Lu Qingyi's face became colder and colder. She repeated this sentence many times.

"When will you come?"

The man at the other end didn't seem to worry about this topic anymore. He asked softly.

"Say again."

Lu Qingyi then cut off the phone. Her voice was very cold.

Impatiently put the mobile phone into the import bag, and her eyebrows revealed unhappiness.

It's annoying.

The phone was cut off. The man stared at the mobile phone screen for several seconds and finally sighed slightly.

Lu Qingyi, Lu Qingyi, what do you think I should do with you?

Wen Linyu leaned back in the wheelchair with a frustrated face. He held a goblet full of crystal red liquid in his hand, gently shook the cup and stared at the liquid.

His name, like his people, reveals tenderness.

It's just gentle like a smiling tiger.

If he hadn't saved Lu Qingyi's life, how could Lu Qingyi pay attention to him?

His hand tapped gently on the chair, and his eyes were deep.

For three years, he and Lu Qingyi had known each other for three years. At first sight, she was still a green and astringent girl, with indifference that was not in line with her age.

Now her attitude towards him is getting colder and colder.

"Young master, are you thinking about Miss Lu again?"

The housekeeper Wenbo brought the cooked food and said with a slight sigh.

Wen Linyu's leg was unable to move because of Lu Qingyi. He didn't know what it was, and Wen Linyu never mentioned it.

"Heartless little bastard."

Wen Linyu lost his smile and his eyebrows were full of tenderness.

It doesn't matter that Lu Qingyi hates him. As long as his legs are bad all day, Lu Qingyi won't ignore him.

As long as Lu Qingyi has no other men around him, he will have a chance.

"Miss Lu may be looking for a way to heal your leg."

Wenbo arranged the food, he said helplessly.

Wen Linyu likes Lu Qingyi, but Lu Qingyi doesn't like Wen Linyu. He sees it clearly.

If it weren't for Wen Linyu's legs, according to Lu Qingyi's character, he would never pay attention to Wen Linyu.

"I know."

Wen Linyu's voice was calm and even gentle.

"People all over the world are looking for Dr. L, and Miss Lu may also be looking for it."

Wenbo was silent for a moment and said that Dr. L's medical skills are excellent. If Dr. l can be found, Wen Linyu's leg may be cured.

Naturally, he wants Wen Linyu to be good. Wen Linyu grew up in his childhood. Now he looks distressed in a wheelchair.

"What if you find it?"

Wen Linyu suddenly smiled, mixed with a trace of incomprehensible emotion.

Lu Qingyi is Dr. L. he always knows about it. She can't help it herself.

But it's good. At least Lu Qingyi won't ignore him, answer his phone, or ignore him.

"Young master, the Wen family is yours."

The Wen family is the tail of the four major families in Kyoto, ranking fourth.

Wen Linyu is the only child of the Wen family. The Wen family will be his in the future. If his legs have been like this, how can he convince the public in the future?

"I hope she can be mine. What if I can get her and let me give up the world?"

Wen Linyu took a sip of red wine gently. He said it very gently.

He gently hooked his lips, and the tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes was about to overflow.

If she could treat him a little better, he might be satisfied, too?

If she could be with him, what would the Wen family be? He can also abandon, he can abandon the whole world as long as one of her.

"Young master, have dinner..."

Winber choked. He sighed a long sigh and then cut off the topic.

The Wen family has always been a single pass, not even a side branch. Wen's men are also famous for their long love and paranoia.

Know that Lu Qingyi is not wrong, but he blames her very much.

Blame her for appearing in Wen Linyu's life.

"Wenbo, do you know what it's like to like someone?"

Wen Linyu put down the cup in his hand. He looked at the food in front of him and had no appetite at all.

"If you like her, you want to give her the best things in the world, see her and hear her voice."

Wen Linyu gently closed his eyes and his lips were slightly hooked.

Close his eyes, his mind is full of Lu Qingyi, her indifference, her frown and impatience, her

She can't smile in her mind. She doesn't smile at all.

Wen Linyu suddenly remembered that Lu Qingyi never seemed to laugh in front of him.

Yes, never.

"Young master..."

Winber sighed a long sigh, a little distressed.

He was also young and crazy. Naturally, he knew the pain of love. Now I'm old and bearish, and my heart won't hurt.

Wen Linyu gently waved, "go out..."

When the door was closed, Wen Linyu slowly opened his eyes. He looked down at his legs and suddenly smiled.

His legs won't get better, and he won't allow his legs to get better.

Lu Qingyi, I'd rather you feel guilty than stay away from me.