Lu Anru defines herself as someone who is afraid of trouble, but in fact she is even more afraid of getting into trouble with her family members. Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the feelings of her parents, grandparents, and grandmother who have loved her since she was a child. The most important thing is Sheng Ming.
As long as she can remember, she has been very fond of her handsome brother. Although Sheng Ming deliberately concealed the beautiful features inherited from her mother, she couldn't bear to take a closer look.
If you look carefully at many people who are well-groomed, you will find traces of grooming the more you look at them. Looking at Sheng Ming, the more you look at them, the more stunning they become. The piercing almond-shaped eyes are unforgettable. The half-eyelashes accommodate all the advantages. They are dense, long and curled. It is estimated that even the false eyelash sellers will search for the source of goods when they see her.
The slightly curly short brown hair exudes a noble air, like a modeling doll that can talk and move, but it is still not too long.
When Lu Anru was a child, he was willing to take the initiative to get close to the indifferent Sheng Ming, mostly out of liking and partly out of a child's desire for expression. When the elders all praised her for being cute, sensible, and smart, and when they saw Sheng Ming's face unconsciously filled with sadness, the eager idea to try took root in her heart and sprouted boldly.
If she takes the initiative to get close to Sheng Ming, it would be best if she can get his response. If she is driven away by conflict, then she will not lose. At least the elders will praise her and teach Sheng Ming more when they see her efforts.
With the mentality of no harm done, Lu Anru mustered up the courage to go up to Sheng Ming and take the initiative to call Sheng Ming for any activities.
No surprise, she started to receive equal treatment from her parents, telling her to go away and stop being annoying.
As a child, when she fails, she will be immediately praised and praised, which will inevitably arouse her competitiveness. She believes that one day she can conquer Sheng Ming.
In this way, repeated battles and defeats, repeated defeats and repeated battles, the cycle continues.
If I were to say the one thing I persisted with the longest when I was a child, it would be to say: "I'm going to call my brother."
If you want to ask when Sheng Ming's attitude changed, thinking about it, it should have been that time when he crossed the road.
Her parents held the little girl in front, and Sheng Ming followed behind without saying a word.
I believe that if Sheng Mingci was given a chance to choose, he would definitely refuse to waste time on parent-child activities and watch ancient dramas.
Even though her parents held her hand, the joking and chatting did not stop. She was sandwiched between the two of them like a conductor of love, showing her superfluity.
Bored, she looked back at the handsome boy behind her. She was shocked to see that Sheng Ming was stuck on the opposite side of the road at a red light.
The two looked at each other across the road for a few seconds, and Lu Anru told him with his mouth: We are waiting for you.
Anxiety flashed in Sheng Ming's eyes, and she turned away indifferently. She put her hands into the pockets of her handmade suit and walked in the opposite direction.
Although the butler was by his side, the butler could not defeat him.
Feeling extremely aggrieved like an angry little daughter-in-law, she chased after him and kept calling: "Master, Master, what are you doing?"
"Brother!" Sheng Ming shouted anxiously. Sheng Ming had a history of leaving the scene on her own. She was afraid that it would happen again this time and make the originally happy event more unhappy.
At that time, Lu Anru couldn't tell whether he was paying attention to Sheng Ming for praise or paying attention from the bottom of his heart.
Father Shengzhao looked at the pursuer across the road, glared, and scolded: "You bastard, don't pay attention to your house for three days."
"Calm down, we were supposed to wait for Xiao Ming to cross the road together." Mother Lu Bing advised her.
His father would never take out his anger on his mother, but his temper was explosive again, and he doubled down on Sheng Ming: "Wait for him, he's missing arms and legs, and the roads have to set up obstacles for him because he's troubled, damn can he walk?" Give yourself a break."
The scolding was not loud, but the damage value of the insinuation was absolutely full. Sheng Ming, who was far away, seemed to hear it and quickened his steps.
Lu Anru was confused, broke away from his parents' hands, and ran to the other side of the road.
Because I was running in a hurry, I didn't pay attention to the road conditions, and I noticed something strange halfway through.
Lu Anru was short, so some vehicles didn't even notice that there was a little girl on the road. Coupled with the new era of traffic laws, pedestrians who run red lights must bear the consequences themselves. Many drivers only look at the traffic lights. When the lights change, they step on the accelerator and rush forward.
"An Ru!"
The mother's heart-rending shouting sounded from behind, and was swallowed up by a series of violent trumpets, which was extremely harsh.
Lu Anru was pampered and grew up. He had never encountered such a dangerous situation before. He stood there dumbly, watching the approaching vehicle.
Just when the vehicle was about to get in front of her, someone pulled her arm hard from behind and pulled her into a dusty embrace.
Her heartbeats were beating so fast that she could not count. Lu Anru's body was trembling and her mind went blank.
"Anru, are you okay?"
I can’t remember how many times my mother asked. I just remember that Muna looked up and saw the beautiful almond eyes of the owner in his arms, which were extremely scarlet. Sheng Ming yelled at her fiercely: "You are a pig, you cross the road without looking at the road!"
At the intersection of vehicles, my father put his hand away, slapped a business card on the deformed hood, and said, "We will compensate you in full. You go and choose a new car. After you choose, take the business card and go to Shengbai to ask Secretary Long for reimbursement."
The driver carefully poked his head out of the window and asked in disbelief: "Sheng Bai? The Sheng Bai that occupies the entire Fujiang Road Commercial Street?"
"Yes." The answer was concise and powerful.
The driver tried his best to smile, but the corner of his mouth was pulled halfway and he couldn't move it anymore. Sheng Bai's name is still well known even to ordinary people. The largest leading enterprise in the Xia Kingdom is magically privately held, not owned by the royal family. Starting from jewelry, it has now developed into all walks of life including food, clothing, housing and transportation, and is as rich as the country.
Sitting slumped in the driver's seat, I didn't know whether to feel happy or worried for a moment.
My father walked over with one hand on his waist, and he was full of complaints: "Damn it, I haven't done anything for a long time, I almost got hit by my waist."
He stopped in front of Sheng Ming and scolded her: "You stinky brat, how dare you say that to her. If it weren't for you, would she have crossed the road? It's not a worry at all, stinky brat!"
For the first time, Sheng Ming silently listened to her parents' somewhat tedious talk, and just hugged Lu Anru tightly, as if she was afraid of losing.
After that, Lu Anru mastered the technique of 'controlling' Sheng Ming, pretending to be pitiful and innocent, and then stalking her to death.
She was obsessed with studying in Yuexiang, just because she hoped not to be a hindrance to her family and to prevent others from mentioning Sister Sheng Ming with only sneer and ridicule.
With the opportunity to get rid of the pretense and have real strength, she would be lying if she said she wasn't excited. It was just the words "cooperate with research" that made her a little daunting.
Two hours were wasted in blind imagination. As the name suggests, blind thinking is a fruitless entanglement, and naturally it cannot be terminated in two hours. When we arrived at the agreed-upon shooting point, my mind was still racing with the possibilities of agreeing or rejecting.
"An Ruru, take a look at the script we wrote. If it's okay, let's start filming."
Ella handed it over with both hands, and when Lu Anru turned to the home page, he sat down and introduced eagerly: "We plan to film the classic fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty". The French Society will use magic effects to enhance the atmosphere. Fighting will act as the villain and you can fight for real, and Heal will act as the fairy leader."
Lu Anru only read the first two pages of the plot introduction, which made her excited. The plot was not called "Sleeping Beauty", but it was clearly called "The Overbearing Prince Falls in Love with Me".
(End of chapter)