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In a blink of an eye, he pulled the woman in his embrace and entered the dance floor. The hand around her waist exerted a little more force, causing Wen Xin to exclaim softly, "You became fat? "What kind of man dares to hold hands?"

"I thought you were going to dance with that lady."

"Jealous?"

"No!"

Without even realizing how guilty Wen Xin's voice was, the man let out a cold snort and directed her to the prerequisite.

Sticking close to his chest, Wen Xin's heart was beating very fast, her face flushed red. "Don't be like that, there's a lot of people here."

"And then? "Look over there."

When she turned her head, she found that almost every couple enjoyed dancing close to each other, and there were even some who kissed.

Shua! Wen Xin's face flushed red.

When the graceful dance ended, Lu Cangyao was happily playing tango music. He couldn't help but look at her red and pitiful face and say, "I love you."

The music suddenly became louder, causing Wen Xin to be unable to understand clearly: "Mr Lu, what did you say?"

"Nothing, just go out."

"Oh!"

The two walked around the square as Lu Cangyao casually asked, "Are you used to lunch and dinner?"

Wen Xin hesitated for a moment: "I'm not used to it, but I don't eat for a long time, it's alright."

He did not say that he might spend some time in England.

When he returned to the hotel at around 10 AM, the atmosphere under the dim light was ambiguous and gentle.

As soon as he entered, Lu Cangyao pressed his against the wall, the hot kiss following closely behind, overbearing towards her comrades' mouths.

Wen Xin straightened her body passively, the tip of her foot leaving the ground, but her neck still felt sore.

Why was he so tall?

"Wen Xin..."

"Hmm?"

The man seemed to only call out her name, not responding at all. He just kissed her again and again, calling her name.

Wen Xin felt that he was a little different at night.

Night was destined to be passionate.

When it was over, Lu Cangyao bit her shoulder. Wen Xin tightened her body and took in a breath of cold air from the pain.

He bit down hard.

Why?

Releasing her and looking at the teeth marks that were leaking blood on his shoulder, Lu Cangyao looked up into her bright eyes. His gaze was deep: "I won't force you to not have children, but the contraceptives hurt your body, and you are not allowed to eat them again."

Her eyes suddenly turned red. She really did not expect that this man would compromise.

"Mr Lu …"

The man pulled her into his embrace and sighed silently. "Go to sleep. Don't let your thoughts run wild."

She nodded and said softly, "Thank you."

The girl's slender body leaned even closer to him. Lu Cangyao's expression changed slightly, but when he thought about taking her to see the old man tomorrow, he suppressed his rising desire.

Once you marry someone, you can have them anytime you want. There's no rush.

The next day.

It was only until the black car entered a building that looked extremely exaggerated that Wen Xin looked at the garden outside and asked: "Mr Lu, are we going to the vacation area? "Wow, what a beautiful U-shaped swimming pool!"

"Like it?"

"Yeah, but I can't swim."

"I'll teach you next time."

Thinking about how the man wore skintight swimming trunks and exposed her strong muscles, Wen Xin quietly reached out her hand and fanned her face.

Heavens, this was too embarrassing. What was she thinking?

Suddenly, Lu Cangyao said: "This is not a vacation area, it's the Lu family. The Old Master wants to see you."

"What!"

He reached out and grabbed her chin, rubbing his thumb against her fair skin to comfort her, "Don't be so nervous. Remember, the old man is just a paper tiger now."

Paper tiger, it was also a tiger!

She never thought that Lu Cangyao would actually bring his back to the Lu family to see the Old Master Lu. Would she be thrown out later?

"Mr Lu, can I go now?"

With pitiful eyes staring at him, Wen Xin prayed.

Lu Cangyao retracted his hand, just then the carriage stopped, he raised the corner of his mouth: "There's no time."

"…"

When the Old Master Lu heard the sound, he continued to drink his tea quietly. Only when the man and woman walked in front of him, did he raise his eyes and stare at the girl hiding behind his son with a sharp gaze.

Reaching out to the old man's line of sight, Wen Xin became even more timid.

"Dad, she's Wen Xin."

The old man stared at her, his gaze looking up and down without any trace of politeness, without any regards for Wen Xin's awkwardness.

He felt as if a century had passed, he then retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "Miss Wen, please have a seat."

Wen Xin worriedly looked at the man beside him, and was pulled to the sofa by him and sat down.

So Old Master Lu knew she was coming? Fortunately, she was really afraid of being thrown out.

"How old is Miss Wen this year?"

"21 …"

It looked very young, but it was different from what he had imagined. Old Master Lu retracted his gaze and continued to ask: "You want to get married already? You haven't graduated from university yet, have you? "

She was stunned. "Ah?"

A hand suddenly crossed from her waist and grabbed her waist firmly. Wen Xin looked at him in shock and asked softly: "Mr Lu, what's going on?"

"Ignore him."

"…"

When she pretended to be stupid, the Old Master Lu did not continue the topic. He said: "Since we are already in England, let's stay a while longer. Cang'er, do you have any objections to letting her go of my side for a period of time?"

What! Let her follow Old Master Lu?

Wen Xin nervously grabbed onto the man's clothes, tears almost coming out. Don't, please don't agree, she isn't close with Old Master Lu!

Who would have thought that Lu Cangyao would let out a faint smile and forcefully pry her hand away from his body, "Of course."

"Mr Lu!"

The old tutor's face darkened, "What did you call him?"

Lu Cangyao immediately said: "We like to call her that. I occasionally call her Miss Wen."

Wen Xin, "?"

The old man's face darkened again as he waved his arm at him, "Don't stay at home these few days, go back to work at the main office." It was obvious that she wanted to separate Wen Xin and him so that he wouldn't help her.

When the man left, Wen Xin held onto his hand tightly again, her eyes red.

"Don't worry, my dad won't really make things difficult for you. I believe that you can take care of him."

Seeing that he trusted herself so much, Wen Xin only wanted to ask, why did I have to deal with your father in Mr Lu?

"Good girl, I'll be back tonight."

After saying that, Lu Cangyao bent down and entered the car. Just as he wanted to give chase, she heard the old man's cold voice: "Why, can't even bear to part for a few hours? You are so sticky, how can Cang'er do anything big? "

Wen Xin stopped and turned around obediently.

"Do I look like a wicked mother-in-law? What kind of expression is that, eyesore! " With that, the Old Master Lu turned to look at the butler behind him. "Take her to the top floor and clean up."

Cleaning up? Clean the house?

Hearing this request, Wen Xin heaved a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that the Old Master Lu would tell her to do something else. pack up

She knows how to do things!

Lu Ang had thought that if he let her be a cleaner, she would definitely be angry. Who knew that this girl would be so happy? It can't be faked!

Seeing that she happily followed the butler, the old man pursed his lips and in the blink of an eye, a strange smile appeared on his face.

When she saw how many layers of dust there were in the room, she probably wouldn't be able to laugh.

The heavy wooden door was pushed open, and a layer of dust fell down from it. Even though the butler was prepared, he still choked on a few mouthfuls of it.

He turned to look at Wen Xin's face and saw that she was not acting weirdly.

"Miss Wen, this is the place. There's a washroom in the corner over there. We can change the water. "

"Alright, thank you. Sorry for troubling you." With that, Wen Xin received all the cleaning tools from the other party and walked through the door.

This was a large storage room, but it seemed like it had not been cleaned for quite some time. The thick dust covered everything in it, making it difficult to see anything clearly.

Wen Xin put on her cleaning clothes, clapped her hands, "Un, starting!"

Housekeeper Luo who was hiding outside and eavesdropping frowned, then turned and went downstairs.

"How was it? Did she almost cry when she entered the storage room?"

Hearing the old man's question, Housekeeper Luo smiled and shook his head, "I don't think so.

Lu Ang, "..."

The old man who was leisurely reading a newspaper in the living room occasionally glanced at the time and noticed that two hours had passed. The person upstairs actually didn't run down while crying.

"Old master, you need me to go up …"

"No need."

Even if he could clean everything up, how could he do so? When he went upstairs to check on her, he would scold her just the same.

Thinking of this, the Old Master Lu's mood became better.

While Wen Xin was cleaning, she received a call from Lu Cangyao, but she was covered in dirt, he hesitated for a moment, then picked up: "Hello."

"It's me. What are you doing?"

"I'm busy, Mr Lu, I won't tell you anymore, a lot of dust ran into my mouth."

The man sitting in the transparent office on the top floor looked at the mountain-like document in front of him, then looked at the phone that he had hung up on without any hesitation even though he finally got some free time, before he gritted his teeth and continued working madly.

"Wen Xin, wait for me tonight!"

"Yawn!"

Wen Xin couldn't help but sneeze and then hurriedly put on her mask again. She was busy from nine in the morning until around one in the afternoon.

When she stopped, she found that her stomach was hungry. She was in a beautiful mood as she looked at the clean and tidy house.

"Huh?"

When she noticed the painting on the wall, she slowly approached. She didn't know why, but when she saw the picture, she suddenly burst into tears.

The background of the photo was in the operating room of the hospital. The baby was crying in the arms of the middle-aged woman. The blonde girl had her eyes closed, tears could clearly be seen on the baby's face.

The white bedsheets that covered her were stained with blood, many, many.

Suddenly, she seemed to know something, and her heart ached as if it had been gouged out first.

Was this the reason why Mr Lu never celebrated his birthday? His birth, was his mother's …

She picked up her cell phone and called back. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Are you busy? As she turned, she suddenly felt something drop at her feet.

Wen Xin opened the wooden door and saw her going downstairs. Old Master Lu's eyes lit up and his face became stern: "What, can't go on?"