Chapter 411: Must tell

"I am a little sad and want to cry."

Lu Yi gently stroked her hair. "Um, sad for a while, cry if you want to cry, no one will laugh at you, and at this time, your crying, I know, is happy and gratified."

Yan Huan understands that she understands everything, all understands, and can accept, but she just wants to cry, lonely wants to cry, and is happy to cry.

She closed her eyes and raised her red lips gently, but at this time she cried, crying with a smile, and did not know whether it was sad, moved, or grateful, she laughed and cried.

"I will go abroad with Rowling tomorrow."

Yan Huan was still resting on his lap, not moving, and Lu Yi was also giving her a pillow.

"Well," he responded, and then leaned down, at this time Yan Huan's eyes closed, and the two gentle shadows that remained.

"Go, let go of your heart, and when you come back, I believe you can adjust yourself. 々

Yan Huan shrank his body, smelling the breath on him, as if it was warm and light

This is Lu Yi, this is the unique taste of Lu Yi. She remembered two lifetimes, the day she exists, this taste, she will remember the day.

Lu Yi escorted her to the airport the next morning, and Yan Huan got out of the car with good sunglasses. Although she had been very low-key and careful, she was still photographed.

These fans are crazy. After answering several names, Yan Huan was guarded away by the people around him. Even so, those fans were still screaming and running, as if they had to catch up with her. She dropped her clothes the same way, until the barrier separated the distance between them and Yan Huan, they were crying Yan Huan's name.

Yan Huan raised her hand and shook them, the smile was shallow, and she was smiling.

"Ah... she smiled at me."

"She smiled at me."

"She just smiled at me, did she touch my hand?"

Yan Huan waved his hand again, the tears in the corner of his eyes suffocated back, she wanted to laugh, she didn’t cry.

And her eyes have always been on the man in the black trench coat.

Lu Yi put his hands in his trench coat pocket, and then took it out, shook his face with joy, and personally sent her to the plane. After the plane took off, he looked up, with a clean blue sky above his head. .

And he has been hanging on the side of the corner of his lips, and he has become flat, even tight.

He turned around, got into his car, and left here too.

Soon, the mobile phone he put in the car rang, almost endless, endless sounds, he took out his mobile phone and put it in his ear,

"Lu Yi, you come back to me immediately."

"I know," Lu Yi threw his cell phone back, and drove away, and at this moment, a buzzing sound passed, and in the sky not far, there was a plane already above his head Fly over and fill the sky.

Yan Huan’s trip this time was arranged by Lu Yi with Rowling. He had a battle to fight here, and he didn’t want to involve her.

He drove the car very quickly. The black Hummers almost all surpassed the car, and he still drove smoothly on the road. The car drove into the courtyard where Master Lu lived and stopped. This is called the Lingering Garden. Built against the mountain, the room is large, grounded, and at the same time, there are few people.

This is the place where the old man lives. The old man likes to be quiet, so he lives alone, and Lu is not allowed to come in. There are a few babysitters who take care of him, as well as a guard, surnamed Song.

The day of the old man is very leisurely every day. I practiced the word ~www.novelhall.com~ so I played Tai Chi, so my body is very good. Compared with the last illness, I have a lot of energy.

At this time, Grandpa Lu was wearing a practice suit and playing Tai Chi. His Tai Chi was very good. He was the successor of Chen-style Taijiquan. After the grandfather retired, he preferred them. So I went to worship the descendants of Chen-style Taijiquan. I learned it from a teacher and practiced it every day.

Lu Yi stood aside, he was waiting for the landing master to finish.

Grandpa Lu seems to be fighting against his grandson. It might have been ten minutes, or half an hour. He should have taken a rest, but now he has been stunned for more than an hour, and it does not mean to stop.

Lu Yi stood upright with his body, and his eyes were also the head-up landing man.

After playing the fist again, Grandpa Lu finally ended up, and the guards on the side quickly came over with a towel, let the Grandpa wipe the sweat, and served the Grandpa like an emperor.

The biggest difference between Master Lu and Ye Lao is that Ye Lao was born in a humble manner, so his temper is irritable, but there are many acceptable things, but Master Lu has always lived in the Lu family, so it is very very Arrogant, nothing more.

So there are some things that Lao Ye can figure out and accept, but Lu Lao cannot.

However, I have to say that Grandpa Lu can run wild, many people are afraid of her, but he is afraid of Ye Lao.

why?

Because of Ye Lao, he didn't make sense at all.

When he scolds people, he doesn't look at who you are, so he scolds and scolds as he pleases.

Therefore, the reasoned ones are afraid of being unreasonable, unreasonable, afraid of shameless, shameless, and afraid of being fatal.

Mr. Lu threw the towel in his hand to his police officer.

Lu Yi is still standing upright. He raised his eyes and kept looking at his grandfather.

"Grandpa has something to do with me?"

"Yes," Grandpa Lu sat down, and the guards had soaked a pot of flowers for him. Everything was particular, and there was a process everywhere. For decades, it was like this.

You have to sue Xiaomiao, Grandpa Lu is not asking, but affirmed that such a big thing, Lu Yi does not believe, the grandfather does not know, and the people of the Miao family have not found Grandpa Lu.

"Yes," Lu Yi answered.

"I want you to withdraw."

Grandpa Lu directly picked up the tea cup on the table, and then picked up the pot lid again. The fragrance of the tea was very long, and his nose was all the faint aroma of tea, and he didn't drink it. He was waiting for his grandson's answer.

"Sorry, Grandpa, I refuse."

Miao Xinyuan, he must tell.

"Lu Yi!" Master Lu snapped and threw the cup directly on the table. This was not a request, but an order, "You will immediately withdraw my complaint."

"I refuse," Lu Yi still said, he refused, he would not withdraw for anyone. This woman touched his bottom line and pulled out his counterscale. Every time he remembered, he hurt. The kind of pain must let him do something, otherwise he would be crazy.