"In Paris, I'm very dependent on him and I'm at ease with him."
Han Zhiyu has nightmares almost all night since she first came to Paris. He yuanze's company has made her feel warm.
his care has been integrated into her heart bit by bit, Outside, the man in the porch held his shoes tightly, until there were creases on the customized leather shoes, and his eyebrows wrinkled into obvious mountain characters
When Han Zhiyu made breakfast and brought it out with Feng Xueqing, he unexpectedly saw the man standing at the entrance.
his deep pupils were staring at her, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of slight anger.
Han Zhiyu used to make fun of him like a big dog when he saw his expression, Then she spared no effort to make him happy.
but now she has no such impulse.
fortunately, time will dilute many things, including people's habits.
so she pretended not to see it, and continued to put breakfast one by one, slowly and patiently.
but Feng Xueqing said: "the same, what are you waiting for, Come and have a taste of Xiaoyu's breakfast. "
Lu Yiye's face improved a little after hearing this, and walked toward the dining table with her long legs.
as soon as she got to the dining table, she saw Han Zhiyu set up her plate and straightened up, and her voice was heard:" aunt Feng, These two breakfasts should be left to Mr. Lu to accompany you. "
Lu also frowned when he heard the word" Mr. Lu ", and her tight lips revealed his dissatisfaction.
" Xiaoyu, it's OK. I'll ask the servant to prepare another one right away, and it won't delay the work. "
Feng Xueqing made an effort to call the servant, Han Zhiyu looked at Feng Xueqing apologetically. "Aunt Feng, I didn't have a good rest last night. I want to go up to make up for a little sleep. I'm sorry."
although Feng Xueqing knew that Han Zhiyu didn't want to face Lu, she was very sincere to her face, She could not say any words of refusal, and finally she could only nod her head and promise, "OK, you go up first. I'll ask the servant to have some hot porridge, or eat a little before going to bed."
"I see, thank you." Han Zhiyu respectfully returned to her, turned around and stepped on the stairs.
in the whole process, Han Zhiyu was a transparent person, His eyes were not focused on him for a second.
this completely ignored situation made Lu's eyes darken.
at the moment when Han Zhiyu turned around, he also raised his feet.
just before he stepped out, Then she noticed that her arm was caught by someone.
when she turned her head, she saw Feng Xueqing shaking her head at him.
her eyes clearly prevented him from rushing up.
Lu Yiye was silent for half a minute, and her eyes moved up again until the thin and weak figure disappeared at the corner of the second floor.
Feng Xueqing saw Lu Yiye's still standing posture, And the injury in his eyes.
he sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"I know you are flustered, too. But now Xiaoyu doesn't want to face you, you just leave her alone."
"she will get used to it." Lu also has a firm voice.
"but you have to understand that to recover a woman's heart is like grabbing sand in your hand, It will only make the sand run away more quickly.
Lu Yixiang's pupils shrink and his breathing becomes tense.
naturally, the words Han Zhiyu said to himself hoarsely when he was in M City, "Lu Yixiang, I hate you, I want to divorce you."
at that time, he was also afraid that Han Zhiyu would leave and locked her at home, But in the end, Han Zhiyu escaped.
is it really his fault?
"You don't have to think so much about it. Mom will persuade Xiaoyu to stay at this time." Feng Xueqing pulls Lu to the dining table. "Listen to Chen Tian, you were in the company last night. You'd better eat something. These are all made by Xiaoyu. Don't waste her effort."
Wen Yanlu sits down and silently picks up the chopsticks
When Han Zhiyu, who is sleeping on the second floor, wakes up, she sees Feng Xueqing sitting at the head of her bed.
she is about to get up, but Feng Xueqing stops her.
"just lie down, I just want to talk to you."
"aunt Feng, tell me."
Han Zhiyu's drooping eyelids are red, and her eyelids are swollen, It's not hard to guess that she should have cried again.
Feng Xueqing felt a stabbing pain in her heart, and she was also very guilty.
at the beginning, she intended to let Lu also have the opportunity to get along with Han Zhiyu, after all, she still liked Han Zhiyu very much.
in addition, Lu also had no other women around for so many yearsHe also subconsciously thinks that he will only be with Han Zhiyu, and no one else is worthy
This kind of cognition, this kind of special is also a kind of care performance?
It's just that the child is always too stubborn and extreme in her way of expression.
if she can create more opportunities to get along with each other and let Xiaoyu forgive the past, maybe she can try to let them have a try.
the final result may be a win-win situation
However, she can't ignore Xiaoyu and let her be hurt as well.
therefore, she can only find a compromise to let Xiaoyu stay and try
However, if she is still the same as now, Xiaoyu still can't forgive him, and she doesn't want to accept him. No matter what, she will let Xiaoyu leave.
no matter how much resentment parents have, it's just born from their own stomach.
in fact, it's also true that they love Lu from the bottom of their heart.
because of this, I don't want him to miss such a good girl as Xiaoyu.
"I know you didn't want to face it just now, so you want to come up with it. It's just the same. I know very well that he has experienced too many things since he was a child, so sometimes he doesn't know how to express his feelings, so he uses some radical ways, and you don't blame him too much."
"I saw him grow up, There are no other women around him, the only one who can make him so persistent is you. So will you try with me? Auntie really wants you two to get together again. "
Han Zhiyu was stunned and didn't answer.
seeing her drooping eyelids, Feng Xueqing reached for her hand and said," I know this request is too selfish, but for the sake of helping you, I can think about it again. "
the other side is still silent, As if she didn't understand her at all.
Feng Xueqing pursed her lips. Maybe she shouldn't say that.