The guest room that the housekeeper arranged for Jiang Rui was on the second floor, and Lou Wenyuan's study and bedroom were on the third floor. Early the next morning, he was dressed neatly, and as soon as he went down the stairs on the third floor, he saw someone standing by the corridor on the second floor.
She seemed to have run out of the house in a hurry, with no shoes on and her bare feet on the carpet.
"What are you doing here?" Lou Wenyuan asked her, and added, "Go back and put on your shoes."
Jiang Rui took a closer look at his complexion, her feet as white and delicate as shells, stroking gently on the dark carpet unconsciously, and asked cautiously, "Does what you said last night count?"
Seeing that she seemed to regret it, Lou Wenyuan took his eyes away from her feet and curved his lips: "Do you want to count or not?"
"Of course it counts." Jiang Rui said hurriedly.
Lou Wenyuan was startled and nodded, "That's fine. Go put on your shoes and change clothes, and go downstairs for dinner."
"Okay, wait for me." Jiang Rui hurried back to the room, but changed her clothes in two minutes.
Yesterday's little leather skirt can't be worn anymore, but today's one was bought by the housekeeper last night. The off-white loose sweater covered her slender body, her hair was tied behind her head at will, and her face was clean without heavy makeup, her whole body was youthful and lively, and she looked younger.
At the dining table, Jiang Rui looked at the food in front of her, turned her head and said to Sister Li, "Sister Li, I still want a lava cake, do you have it now?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Sister-in-law Li nodded again and again and hurriedly went to the kitchen to get a serving.
Lava cake is Zhou Qiaoqiao's favorite food. When she came to Lou Minglang before, Mrs. Li would prepare it for her. But this time she came to Lou's house, but she didn't eat it once. Sister Li thought she had changed her liking. Now it seems that my preferences have not changed, but I was not in the mood before, but now I am in a better mood.
Jiang Rui's good mood was obvious. When eating breakfast, the corners of her mouth were hooked. She used a spoon to open the cake. When the chocolate inside came out, she even hummed a song.
Lou Wenyuan glanced at her at Lou's dining table, and Jiang Rui immediately fell silent and stuck out her tongue.
She was like this, which made Lou Wenyuan suspicious.
He thought he would see her panicked this morning, even if he rushed to him and said he regretted it, he would not be surprised.
No matter what, he wouldn't think that she would be happy to marry him. Could it be that her hatred for Lou Minglang is so deep, and she is so happy when she has the chance to take revenge? But doesn't she love him as well
Because his eyes fell on her, Jiang Rui's movements became more and more restrained. In the end, she couldn't take it anymore and said aggrieved: "I haven't made a sound, why are you still staring at me?"
Lou Wenyuan looked back.
Jiang Rui glanced at him and said, "Can you give me your private number?"
"Is something wrong?"
Jiang Rui poked at the cake, hesitantly: "Can't you give it if you have nothing to do? I, I think the two of us... "
The words were not finished, but Lou Wenyuan understood.
He promised her to get married. In her opinion, the relationship between the two was different from before, so she asked him for a private number.
"If you don't give it, forget it." Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Rui pouted.
Lou Wenyuan didn't understand her thoughts. According to her fear of him, he thought that after agreeing, she would stay away from him impatiently. After all, the goal has been achieved, so what are you still doing here? Are you afraid that he will go back and not deal with Lou Minglang for her
If so, it is not necessary. He said that he would not take the initiative to deal with Lou Minglang, but he did not say that he would not fight back when they came to provoke him. The market should respond to the enemy, if the opponent is too weak, it is often meaningless. Only when people think that hope is not far away, and they are shattered again and again, can such a lesson be profound enough.
Jiang Rui pouted for a while, then quickly forgot about it, "I'll go home and tell my dad about it later, and let him come forward and break off the engagement with Lou Minglang, what do you think?"
"Well." Lou Wenyuan nodded.
"Then, what about us?"
Lou Wenyuan glanced at her with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, wait for me to pick a day to visit last week's house."
"Who's in a hurry?" Jiang Rui muttered in a low voice, and after a while, she muttered again: "They all promised to get married, and they didn't even give me a number, so stingy."
The content of the conversation between the two of them was not deliberately concealed. The servants around heard it, and their faces could no longer pretend to be calm, and their hearts were even more turbulent.
Although Jiang Rui frequently visited the door these days, which made them feel abnormal, but she did not have any close contact with Lou Wenyuan, and out of awe for Lou Wenyuan, they dared not think about it, who knows Here comes such a terrific news.
The uncle robbed his nephew's fiancée. If the news spreads, the whole port city will be shaken.
It's just that before Lou Wenyuan acquiesced, they didn't have the guts to spread the word.
After breakfast, Lou Wenyuan was about to go out. When he left, he asked Jiang Rui, "Let the driver take you back?"
"No, I'll drive by myself."
He didn't say any more.
Jiang Rui was still enjoying her breakfast, but the housekeeper suddenly handed her a business card, "This is what Mr. Zhou asked to give to Miss Zhou."
Compared with before, his attitude was more respectful than polite.
"Thank you." Jiang Rui thanked in surprise, quickly took out her mobile phone and entered the number, and immediately sent a message: "This is my number."
Lou Wenyuan's car hadn't driven far and was still on the winding mountain road. He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, ignoring it.
But after a while, a second message was received: "Have you not reached the bottom of the mountain yet? Let the driver drive carefully."
Lou Wenyuan still didn't reply.
I soon received a third message: "Why don't you speak? Are you reading documents in the car? Be careful that your eyes will become too high, and your glasses will be as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle."
After that, no other information came. Lou Wenyuan stared at these lines. Last night, her crying voice seemed to be in her ear.
"I will love you, I will love you!"
So her series of abnormal actions today are just to fulfill this sentence
He was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled strangely.
"Oh, a joke."