Chapter 43

"Hello Huanhuan, I'm Xiang Xinwei. I've heard your brother-in-law talk about you for a long time. You're really cute."

The woman who came out of Lu Jingcheng's back was dressed in a small foreign dress and had a dignified and decent manner.

Lu Huanhuan couldn't laugh at all.

It's not a good thing for an adult woman to be flattered by another adult woman. Maybe there is a rival relationship between them.

Uncle's fiancee.

Yes.

But the result on the man's cold not to refuse the eyes.

Jiang Qiao pursed his lips and wanted to argue.

"Let you take it. Just take it."

"But I have money."

The man did not squint and pushed the bank card down in front of her again.

It's the meaning of the land. "

"Now that you are Mrs. Lin, you take the pocket money from her husband, which is the sky.

the girl turned her eyes and pushed the card back to him.

"My father went to the hospital that day and left me a card. The money in it was enough for me for a while. No more. "

Jiang Qiao chewed and looked at the bank card he pushed. How could he feel like a mistress in her care.

Lin Shishu long finger twisted a black bank card in front of her.

"I'll be on a business trip in two days, and it will take me about a week to come back. If you have any problems, you can tell sister Tao that you can go anywhere, but only if you don't want to stay at night. I know you don't have any money on you. This card is for you. "

He can't help but admire her a little, she is last life should be Xiaoqiang.

The little girl who was dying last night is alive again today.

Man hook lip light smile, look at her present state should be all right.

"You can't stop your mouth with food!"

Jiang Qiao is really more see this man more feel not cheerful.

If it was not for this person, how could her face become like this? He had the heart to talk sarcastic words beside her.

He took a hard look at him.

The girl opened her chair and sat down.

"Did you brush your face?"

Jiang Qiao approached him and then put down the tablet.

Lin Shilu is sitting at the dining table, holding a tablet in his hand. It seems that he is still dealing with some official business.

Jiang Qiao agreed and rubbed his little face with his arm again, and then he went to the restaurant.

Peach sister smile called her: "madam, come to dinner."

The man has changed a leisure home, obey upstairs down, sit at the table waiting for her to have dinner.

The girl angrily put down her arm and turned out of the bathroom.

Until she washed that piece thoroughly, the little face was red by her.

Yes.

However, the paint was so good that she rubbed it for half a day to lighten it.

Jiang Qiao ran into the toilet to wash her face.

Once upon a time, Mr. Lin was the only one in the mansion. In such a large mansion, the life of Mr. Lin was always in accordance with the rules and regulations. He did not live like this.

Sister Tao stood in the kitchen and looked at them. She felt that there was a trace of life in the room.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and called to the old man on the second floor: "Lin Shiju, it's all yours!"

When she looked back at the glass window on the balcony in front of her, she clearly saw her flowery little face in the mirror, and she immediately became angry.

The man chuckled, ignored her, and went straight to the master bedroom upstairs.

Jiang Qiao looked at him suspiciously and didn't understand the meaning of his words.

"Drawing a picture can make you so bad. You are also a cruel man."

The whole person was more casual than when he was outside.

The button of the mouth was undone.

When he returned to the residence, he took off his suit and jacket, loosened his tie, and sleeve

especially when fighting with her, his whole body energy seemed to come back.

Lin Shichu worked for a day and was exhausted. When she came home to see the little girl, she seemed to be exhausted.

"I don't want to understand. Without me, a vicious and vulgar businessman who only knows money, I'm afraid you, the artist, will sleep on the side of the road."

The girl snorted coldly and said, "everyone who seriously creates and treats his works as his own children can be called an artist. You are a vicious, vulgar, money only businessman, who doesn't understand the pleasure of people like us. "

It's a show.

Jiang Qiao recognized that he was hurting himself. He was not an artist, but he was holding the style of an artist.

"I don't know what kind of artist's rare and famous painting is."

The man imitates her appearance, frowns gently.

You can draw just as you like

"What do you know? It's called the artist's thinking that painting is so simple

she frowned and looked back.

When the man's voice suddenly rings behind her, Jiang Qiao's brush in the nose shakes, and the red pigment suddenly falls on her cheek.

"I painted these things after sitting for a day."

She thought of what to draw in her final assignment.

The blend of night and sunset.

At the end of the day, she was willing to write and painted half of black blue and a piece of warm red on the drawing board.

Jiang Qiao sat for a whole day, watching the sun hanging from high to sunset, only a set Sun left.

Later, I saw her playing with a paintbrush, which seemed to be added between her lips and nose, and then I knew that she was thinking about things.

At the beginning, she thought that something was wrong with her. She almost called Zhao.

Jiang Qiao sat on the sofa in the living room, staring at the scenery outside the balcony.

There was nothing on the sketchpad that had been set up early.

This led to her slow progress in her homework.

Jiang Qiao was depressed for a whole day when he learned that Lin Shilu was making the decision to change his clothes.

——

…

"Well."

He gently patted the back of a woman's hand: "don't think about it."

Xiang Xinwei looks worried on her face. Lu Jing is expressionless. Her eyes hidden under the lens can't see any extra emotion.

"Is it Huanhuan who doesn't like me?"

"No, it's estimated that it's hot today and I don't want to go out. I don't want to go out. I don't need to pay attention to her."

The man is not moved, and converges his eyes, looks at the woman beside him and shakes his head.

Xiang Xinwei stepped forward and gently supported him on his arm: "Jingcheng, I think Huanhuan seems a little unhappy, or you go upstairs to coax her?"

I can't move a step even though I'm filled with lead.

Obviously, the signal in the brain is to go upstairs to see her, but there is a place in my heart that seems to be poked by something.

Lu Jingcheng stands in the living room, watching the girl leave in a hurry.

…

In the heart ache, the ache she is about to and suffocate.

Lu Huanhuan lying on the bed, that piece of quilt was wet by her crying, she did not feel.

Lu Jingcheng's words have been echoing in her ears, as if it had become her lingering charm.

"Xiang Xinwei, my fiancee."

Who ever thought that he would come back with a woman one day and tell her.

She has been secretly hiding her love for Lu Jingcheng in the bottom of her heart and never revealed it.

From the age of fourteen to the present, six or seven years.

After all, there is such an excellent uncle around her, those boys are all green and astringent, she naturally has no interest.

There were many boys of the same age, or older than her, who came to tell her, but they were all rejected by Lu Huanhuan himself.

Fourteen or fifteen years old is the age when girls are in love.

In addition, Lu Jing was born well. When she was wearing a suit and glasses, her gentle and elegant strength was the most exciting time for her.

It's when a man is the most mature and charming man.

By the time she was fourteen or fifteen, he was twenty-eight.

Lu Jingcheng is a whole round older than her.

My parents couldn't help it, so they agreed to keep her.

When she was 12 or 13 years old, her parents went abroad to settle down. Originally, they planned to take Lu Huanhuan with them. But at that time, she said that she wanted to live with Lu Jingcheng.

It may be precisely because of this reason that she now has a different feeling for him than her relatives.

And she has always known that Lu Jingcheng is not her own brother-in-law.

Lu Huanhuan was brought up by Lu Jing when he was young, and he has been with Lu Jing since he was conscious.

Fall on the big bed and cry.

She rushed back to the room and locked it.

However, in the moment she turned around, she could not help but feel the heat in her eyes, and tears burst into her eyes.

The girl turned around and trotted up the stairs.

Uncle, Miss Xiang, I'll go upstairs first. "

"Uncle, the term is coming soon. I have a lot of homework to do, so I'll wait until it's time to join my parents.

Lu Huanhuan only felt his head buzzing. She suddenly shook her eyebrows and shook her head to interrupt him.

The man's cold voice rang in her ear.

"My elder brother and sister-in-law will come back in two days. I'm going to take Xinwei to meet them. I'll come back when I'm free today. I'll go upstairs to change clothes and go out for dinner. I'll make a decision..."

Today's Lu Huanhuan is not as good as her.

Sister Li looked at her with some surprise.

Lu Huanhuan suddenly regained consciousness. She blinked her eyes and tried to resist the acid and astringency of her eyes. She raised her smile and said hello to her in a rare and appropriate way: "hello to miss."

Li elder sister stands beside, see her in a daze, make a voice to remind a way.

"Miss?"

Lu Huanhuan felt that his throat was dry and astringent, and he could not say a word after a long time.

It's true that the beautiful man is the same.

She looks at Lu Jingcheng and then at Xiang Xinwei. The picture of them standing together alone makes people feel happy.

When he had a fiancee and why she didn't know.

Even the peach sister standing next to her can't help laughing and saying, "madam, since it's your husband, take it."

The girl's eyes from the peach sister and man swept one by one, and finally fell on the bank card.

"well, I accept it, but I has the final say."

She thought he was a male chauvinist, so she didn't have to leave this bank card with her.

The brow that the man tightens is just loose come down, complexion is relaxed.

Just take it.