Lu Huaiyu looked at her and raised his eyebrows:
"Shen Tangtang, look at me as 'by the way'?"
Of course not by the way.
According to the usual practice, Bansen Hotel is in charge of the reception tonight, and Shen Li has seen the relevant procedures before.
The whole hotel is very experienced in this, and this is Shen Li's first Jockey Club celebration reception after returning to Gu's house, they are extremely cautious and strive to do their best in every aspect.
Whether Shen Li came early or not didn't really matter.
Of course Lu Huaiyu knew this.
He raised his hand to hold her wrist and pulled her closer.
The door closed behind him with a "click".
Lu Huai and slightly leaned over, looked at her at the same level, looked into her clear and dark eyes, and asked with a low smile:
"Miss me?"
There is nothing wrong with saying that.
She had been thinking about him all afternoon.
So Shen Li nodded honestly:
"Um."
Lu Huai moved his eyes down and landed on her moist and plump lips, his eyes were slightly dark.
Warm and strong palms clasped the back of her head, and he turned his head to kiss her.
Shen Li suddenly tilted her head back.
He paused, and looked up at her, with a bit of undisguised greed and longing in his eyes.
He asked in a low voice:
"no?"
Shen Li blinked:
"I put on makeup."
The reception tonight was very grand, so she specially put on light makeup.
Lu Huai and Hang Mou glanced at the watch:
"There is still half an hour."
Shen Li still refused.
In case there are any traces left... She still has to see people at night.
Looking at her shining eyes, Lu Huaiyu rolled his Adam's apple and coaxed:
"I take it easy?"
Hearing this sentence, Shen Li backed away more vigilantly.
In this kind of matter, this man has no credibility at all with her.
In the past, she really believed in him, but in the end—
Her ears felt hot, she let go of his hand, and pushed him into the room:
"Second brother, go clean up first, we'll go downstairs together later."
But she pushed, and apart from touching a few tough and firm abdominal muscles, the man didn't move an inch.
Lu Huaiyu took her into his arms, let her wrap his arms around his thin waist, and looked down at her.
Shen Li subconsciously raised her hand to cover her lips.
Lu Huaiyu stared at her, and finally leaned closer and kissed her fingertips lightly.
At this distance, we breathe and hear each other.
When she raised her eyes, she could see his straight nose bridge and slightly drooping black eyelashes.
On the finger is the cool and soft touch of his lips, eager and cherished, greedy and restrained.
The fine numbness spread from the place he kissed, mixed with the cool cedar breath on his body, as if even the soul was swaying with it.
Obviously he just kissed her hand.
Shen Li was in a trance for a moment.
Could this Lu Huaiyu really be Saint
Lu Huaiyu kissed her hand before pulling her inside.
He actually had nothing to clean up, but there was still some time before the reception, which was their rare opportunity to be alone recently.
"any drinks?"
Shen Li sat down on the sofa, heard this, and said:
"Ice water will do."
Lu Huai and turned his head to look at her:
"this is not OK."
With that said, he walked aside and helped her heat a pot of water.
Shen Li was taken aback: "Why not?"
Lu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Aren't you afraid of a stomachache?"
Shen Li reacted for a moment, and then realized that she was indeed coming to her aunt soon.
"… oh."
Lu Huai and always remember this matter better than her.
She leaned on the sofa, took a pillow from the side and pressed it in her arms.
The more suspicious and tentative, the more absurd that guess seems.
She was thinking about something confused, and couldn't help turning her head to look at him.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that such a noble and proud man would have such a side.
So, Saint—
"Second brother." She called him suddenly.
Lu Huaiyu looked up:
"Um?"
Shen Li paused and asked:
"I remember, you seem to have returned from Baicheng three years ago?"
Lu Huaiyu nodded: "Well, what's the matter?"
Shen Li stared at him, but her tone was casual:
"How many months did that happen?"
Lu Huaiyu was helping her hold the cup from the side, when he heard this sentence, he suddenly paused.
"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"
Shen Li hugged the pillow:
"Just a little curious. I heard that when the second brother returned to China, several professors in Fei Nuo's laboratory were very reluctant."
Lu Huaiyu put down the cup, his tone was always casual:
"August."
August
She went to Liland in August, and at that time, he had already returned to China
But not necessarily, after all, there are thirty-one days in August.
What's more, Baicheng is so close to Lilan, so he may not be there.
Shen Li pursed her lips, looked away, folded her arms on the pillow, and turned the phone with her pale hands.
Lu Huaiyu poured her a glass of water, and the white mist filled the air.
He was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Shen Li.
The little girl was sitting on the sofa, as if holding a mobile phone in a daze.
He looked at it for a while, and then went over with the cup.
Hearing footsteps, his breath was also approaching.
Then, he bent down slightly, and put the cup of hot water on the coffee table in front of her.
"It's still a little hot, wait to drink."
Shen Li's eyes fell on the glass of water, and then on his slender and well-proportioned hands, and his tough and strong forearms.
She was certain in her heart and turned on her phone.
The transaction amount in the afternoon has already arrived.
She held her breath and tapped the screen a few more times.
This is the third arrears.
Almost at the same time, Lu Huaihe's cell phone rang.
Shen Li's heart skipped a beat, and then she slowly raised her eyes to look—
good night~
(end of this chapter)