Gorgeous crystal chandeliers hang down, shining brightly.
The little girl sat obediently on the sofa by herself, looking at him through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.
For some reason, it was clear that the surroundings were full of splendor, but her whole body seemed to be covered with an invisible veil, which isolated them all, making her appear extremely lonely and cold.
She looked over, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.
His heart tightened, and his steps quickened a little.
Qi Yang led the way and opened the door for him.
"Second Young Master Lu, please—"
Lu Huai and his long legs stepped into the door.
Afterwards, he saw Qi Yang slightly bent over to the right, and said respectfully:
"Old man, Second Young Master Lu has arrived."
Almost at the same time, Lu Huaiyu immediately felt several pairs of real eyes falling on him.
He paused before he realized what he was doing, and turned his head to look to the right.
Mr. Gu was sitting there, looking down at a book.
Hearing Qi Yang's voice, he put down the "Old Tang Book" in his hand and looked over.
Mr. Gu has been in the shopping malls all his life, he has gone through ups and downs several times, and his momentum is extremely strong.
Those vicissitudes of life and sharp eyes seemed to be able to sting even human skin.
Beside Mr. Gu, Gu Tingchuan was frowning, looking at Gu Tingyun's lips with a smile.
Gu Tinglan was also there, but his expression was not the same as before. He only glanced at him, then quickly looked away, and there were several bottles of wine beside him.
Gu Siyang was the farthest away, he hesitated to speak while watching.
At the same time, Lu Huaiyu felt a chill coming from behind.
When he turned his head, he saw Gu Tingfeng sitting on another sofa in the living room, looking towards him, his brows and eyes were slightly lowered, and his eyes were inspecting.
Next to it, the closest to Shen Li is Shen Zhijin.
Hearing the movement here, Shen Zhijin raised his eyes and looked over.
The eyes crossed, and Shen Zhijin's eyes were extremely pale.
But only for a moment, Shen Zhijin looked away, and raised his hand to help Shen Li change a new tea.
During this waiting time, he had already changed her tea twice, but Shen Li didn't move.
Lu Huai and his eyes moved slightly.
- The Gu family are all there.
There is a certain subtlety in the air, as if every inch of the void is tense.
Momentary, frozen silence.
Finally, Mr. Gu said softly:
"coming."
These extremely simple two words are calm and light, without any ups and downs, but they fall down with a heavy pressure.
…
It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and the members of the Gu family, including Shen Zhijin, obviously didn't just happen to be here because they were too free.
—They were clearly waiting for him.
Lu Huaihe paused, met the majestic scrutiny of Mr. Gu, as if he hadn't noticed the dangerous atmosphere in the air, and smiled slightly:
"Master Gu, I'm here to see Ali."
The masters of the Gu family are all powerful characters, and the average person may not be able to withstand the aura and power of one of them casually, let alone all of them.
Not to mention Mr. Gu and Shen Zhijin.
However, Lu Huaiyu stood there with an extremely relaxed posture.
Mr. Gu narrowed his eyes, and then said slowly: "Yes."
Lu Huaiyu nodded slightly, then turned and walked to the left.
Ever since Shen Li saw him, her gaze had been on him.
Watch him come in, watch him approach.
Lu Huaihe approached step by step, and finally stood still in front of Shen Li.
Shen Li looked up at him, feeling that this scene was both strange and familiar.
"Lu Huaiyu, you are here."
she said.
Lu Huaiyu leaned over and saw her blushing cheeks and dazed eyes, he knew she was quite drunk.
He rubbed her hair and whispered:
"Ari, why are you drinking again?"
The deep voice fell to his ears, and it was finally clear that it was him.
Her hanging heart fell to the ground, but she felt strange when she heard his words.
She shook her head: "I didn't."
Lu Huai raised his eyebrows.
But there is always no reason to talk to drunk people.
Gu Tingfeng felt a little tricky, and suddenly asked:
"Ari, how many times have you been drunk before?"
Lu Huai and a meal.
The moment Gu Tingfeng asked this sentence, he immediately felt that the air seemed to freeze for a moment.
Obviously, everyone is waiting for his answer.
Except for Shen Zhijin who already knew.
Gu Tingfeng continued to ask:
"Did she drink too much, or does it happen every time?"
This question is even more difficult to answer.
Looking at this scene, Gu Siyang silently gave Lu Huai a thumbs up in his heart.
This is Lu Ershao, who can still keep his face in this situation, so calm.
If it were him, he would have bid farewell to this beautiful world the moment he came in and was stared at by death.
However, before Lu Huaiyu could answer, Shen Li suddenly said:
"Lu Huaiyu, I have a fever."
These words immediately caught everyone's attention.
Old Master Gu frowned slightly:
"Ari has a fever?"
Shen Zhijin looked at her and shook his head:
"It was fine when I came here, it shouldn't be—"
His voice stopped abruptly.
Because Shen Li grabbed Lu Huai and the hand that was originally on her head, and pressed it to her cheek.
Compared with his, her hand was a whole circle smaller, and it looked particularly delicate and soft.
"You touch it, it's so hot."
she murmured.
Perhaps it was because of the haste, Lu Huaiyu's hand was still slightly cool, and it made her feel much more comfortable when she pressed it to her face.
So she rubbed against his palm again.
The screen freezes.
Gu Siyang looked around in a hurry, thinking about where to run to escape from this dangerous place the fastest, he still regretted his life!
If the city gate is on fire, don't harm the fish in the pond!
Lu Huai and his eyebrows twitched, leaned closer, and coaxed patiently:
"Ari, it's late, do you want to go to rest first?"
It's really not good for her to be drunk like this.
The familiar cool cedar scent permeates the air, which is the smell that lingers every day when she is awake and drowsy.
Shen Li raised her head from his palm:
"OK."
As she spoke, she frowned slightly again.
I seem to be sweating a lot, and the clothes stick to my body, which makes me uncomfortable.
"But I want to take a shower first."
She gently tugged at his hand,
"You don't need to wash your hair this time."
The voice fell, and the huge space was instantly dead silent.
good night~
(end of this chapter)