There were three knocks in a row, and after they stopped, ten breaths later, the knock on the door sounded again.
Wu Mangmang kicked away the quilt that was making her so hot that she was dying, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open from the outside, and a maid-like person in her thirties walked in. Seeing that Wu Mangmang was awake, she smiled and said, "Miss, good morning."
"Good morning." Wu Mangmang replied somewhat uncomfortably.
Annie drew aside the curtains, and golden light flooded into the room. With the sun so strong, it was no wonder that Wumangmang felt hot.
"Sir, please come downstairs for breakfast after you wash up," said Annie.
Wu Mangmang nodded.
Aida then came in to help Wumangmang comb her hair, which made Wumangmang, who was used to being independent, a little uncomfortable.
After combing her hair, Annie had prepared three sets of clothes for Wu Mangmang to choose from.
Well, this even saves the image consultant fee.
When Wu Mangmang went downstairs, Lu Sui was already sitting at the dining table reading a newspaper, a common problem among older men, and Boss Wu did the same in the mornings.
"Good morning." Wu Mangmang greeted and took a seat. A Chinese breakfast was quickly served in front of him, including golden cakes, shrimp dumplings, steamed buns, blanched vegetables, and soy milk porridge...
There are a wide variety of varieties, and the portions are very small, just like eating a 158-eight snack set meal.
"What do you want to do this weekend?" Lu Sui asked Wu Mangmang.
Wu Mangmang said, "Anything is fine except fishing."
"Do you want to get a helicopter license?" Lu Sui asked again.
think!
But Wu Mangmang didn't want to answer Lu Sui's question because he was too good at finding people's weaknesses.
"You made so many arrangements because you are sure that I will move in?" Wu Mangmang looked at Lu Suidao. After eating and getting some calories, she finally got up the courage.
Lu Sui put down his coffee cup and looked at the vast fog.
"I'm not sure of anything. I just asked someone to arrange it to avoid the inconvenience like last weekend. This way, you don't have to cut my clothes anymore." Lu Sui said.
So easy?!
Wu Mangmang felt that if she was only eighteen years old, she would probably believe Lu Sui.
It is obvious that this person is trying to encroach on others by force. The roundabout way is just a tactic. He will not give up until he achieves his goal.
"I'm not used to living with others." Wu Mangmang felt a little aggrieved, like a little animal forced into a corner.
"I understand." Lu Sui said, picking up the coffee cup and ending the topic.
After finishing the meal, Lu Sui asked Wu Mangmang again about today's plans and arrangements.
"Or how do you usually spend your weekends?" Lu Sui said.
It seems to mean respecting the living habits of the fog.
Wu Mangmang recalled, "At this time of the weekdays, I'm probably on a blind date. If I'm not on a blind date, I'm on my way to a blind date."
Lu Sui's question was in vain.
Just then, Shen Ting called and invited Lu Sui to go sea fishing. Lu Sui glanced at Wu Mangmang, who directly made a gesture of scratching his neck, so Lu Sui had to refuse.
"Let's go to the mountains and stay for two days to see the snow scenery." Lu Sui suggested.
Wu Mangmang’s first reaction was that he was going to be put in solitary confinement again.
Fortunately, Ms. Liu called in time, "Where are you?"
Wu Mangmang then remembered that she was "kidnapped" from home, "I'm going out."
"So early?" Liu Lewei was surprised. It was foggy on weekends and he usually wanted to sleep in.
"Yeah." Wu Mangmang pouted and looked at the culprit.
"Do you still remember Wang Yuan's violin concert tonight?" Liu Lewei asked.
Wu Mangmang slapped his forehead and then remembered this matter.
The world is always changing, but everything is new.
I think at that time Wu Mangmang was keen on going on blind dates because she wanted to bring a boyfriend to the concert so that Lu Lin would give up.
But she met Lu Sui during the blind date, and she forgot all about it.
Now, if Lu Sui is brought to Lu Lin, it seems inappropriate.
Wu Mangmang was uncertain whether Lu Sui was willing to bring her to Lu Lin at this stage.
In addition, Wu Mangmang was twelve thousand times unwilling to let Ms. Liu know that Lu Sui was the "Mr. Lu" to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future.
"I'll be back soon." Wu Mangmang replied to Ms. Liu.
Then he turned to Lu Sui and said, "Something happened at home. I have to go back."
Lu Sui stood up and took the car keys. Wu Mangmang said behind him: "Just ask the driver to take me back."
"Are you my driver's girlfriend?" Lu Sui asked.
The fog was vast and speechless, but I could inexplicably feel a hint of anger from Lu Sui.
The two of them were silent along the way, and Wu Mangmang was already counting the days until their breakup on his fingers.
In the evening, Wu Mangmang accompanied Ms. Liu to the concert hall early. Not long after they sat down, a staff member came to invite her to go backstage.
Lu Lin saw Wu Mangmang in Wang Yuan's lounge and stood up to greet her, "Mangmang, let me introduce Wang Yuan to you."
Wu Mangmang didn't expect Lu Lin to make such arrangements, so he could only go ahead with it. The Lu siblings seemed to be well aware of the principle of creating a fait accompli.
Sure enough, Wu Mangmang saw an expression of "So that's it" on Wang Yuan's face.
She actually wanted to say loudly, I'm not lace.
But before Wu Mangmang could speak, Wang Yuan's assistant came in, handed her the phone, and whispered in her ear, "It's Mr. Lu's call."
The three words "Mr. Lu" did not cause much reaction in Wumangmang's mind. There shouldn't be too many people with the surname Lu or Lu.
She sat quietly and admired Wang Yuan's temperament as she stood by the window. She couldn't help but sigh that the temperament of an artist is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Moreover, Wang Yuan is very tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and is wearing a burgundy long skirt.
If you don't have a good temperament and wear this color, it will look like the color of a sanitary napkin. If you have a good temperament and wear it, it will look like the color of 1982 Lafite.
Wang Yuan is of course the latter.
Wang Yuan quickly answered the phone with red eyes, and Lu Lin walked over and hugged her.
Wang Yuan was a little excited, "He's not coming."
"He always showed up at every performance of mine, no matter where it was, and I thought we were... But I still don't understand why he suddenly broke up with me, never looked at me again, and never cared about me again."
Lu Lin didn't say anything, but just patted Wang Yuan's back gently.
Wu Mangmang felt embarrassed. She never expected to hear Wang Yuan's private affairs, so she stood up and prepared to open the door to go out. Although she was gossipy, she actually didn't want to hear with her own ears the privacy of others that they didn't want to make public.
"Sister Lu Lin, why did this happen? Do you know why Lu Sui broke up with me? At first I thought he had another woman, but he has been single in the past few years, so I don’t understand, I really don’t understand." Wang Yuan started crying as she spoke.
The fog was held back by the two words "Lu Sui" from Wang Yuan's mouth.
"Stop crying! How are you going to perform later if your makeup is ruined? Besides, Lu Sui never told me these things." Lu Lin said, "But I heard that he already has a new girlfriend."
Wang Yuan tried hard to control her emotions, "Yes, but I still want to know what's wrong with me, otherwise I will never be able to move on in my life."
Lu Lin had no choice but to ask, "What did he say at the beginning?"
"He just said that we are not suitable to live together and didn't say anything else." Wang Yuan felt that this was obviously just Lu Sui's euphemism.
However, at this moment, Wu Mangmang felt in his heart that Lu Sui was telling the truth. For him, whether they were suitable to live together was probably the key point.
And whether a woman loves someone or not has never been the point.
The room was not too big, so even though Wu Mangmang had slowed down his pace, he still reached the door. He could only open the door and go out, and there was no way he could hear what was happening next.
Every once in a while, Lu Lin would come out. Her seat was right next to Wu Mangmang, so Ms. Liu would naturally go up to her and have a chat with her.
The lights dimmed, and when Wang Yuan appeared, everything had returned to normal. It was hard to tell that she was a woman trapped in love half an hour ago. Now she was like the queen of the piano.
The concert was a success and lived up to her reputation, but there are so many people in the world who are good at playing the violin, why was she the only one who achieved success? The impetus behind her cannot be underestimated.
What Wu Mangmang didn't expect was that a person like Lu Sui had actually attended every one of Wang Yuan's performances.
Wang Yuan's performances are all over the world.
It’s really better when you are young, the years of passion.
And now the road looks like the embers of charcoal in the fog.
And she herself, in the mist, felt like the roasted sweet potato buried under the ashes.
It is sweet and soft, satisfying the teeth of the elderly.
After the concert, Ms. Liu pulled Lu Lin aside to chat, while Wu Mangmang quietly stood aside as a vase.
I don’t know what Ms. Liu said that touched Lu Lin, and she actually took the initiative to introduce Wang Yuan to Liu Lewei.
Liu Lewei was flattered and touched Wu Mangmang, who then woke up from his distraction and followed them to the backstage.
At this time, Wang Yuan had already packed up her musical instruments. When she saw them come in, she greeted them enthusiastically.
Finally, Wang Yuan took Lu Lin's hand and said, "Thank you, Sister Lu Lin."
Lu Lin patted Wang Yuan's hand and said, "He should give you a more responsible explanation."
As soon as Wu Mangmang heard the word "he", he knew who it was.
The current boyfriend was about to meet his ex-girlfriend in private, and Wu Mangmang couldn't help but walk out and make a phone call, "Where are you? Do you want to go for a midnight snack?"
"Well, where are you? I'll pick you up." Lu Sui's voice came from the other end.
Wu Mangmang was very disappointed. He thought that he and Wang Yuan had an appointment tonight and wanted Lu Sui to make a choice between the two.
The world is too boring, we always have to find some trouble to make it more interesting.
"I suddenly don't want to eat again. Bye." Wu Mangmang decisively hung up the phone.
Wu Mangmang felt that if she was Lu Sui at this moment, she would probably call herself a "lunatic", but who cares