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Chapter 2 Returning with the Treasure

Lu Yizhou stood up and pressed forward step by step: "Stolen things will be returned sooner or later!"

"..."

"In the past five years, you have walked swiftly, and you are quite capable!"

"..."

"But you are back, do you think you can leave now that you are back?"

Song Shuli had no way to retreat, her back was pressed tightly against the wall, and the man's clear breath rushed towards her face, making her somewhat intoxicated.

Lu Yizhou looked at the woman in his arms, she looked thin and frail, but she was astonishingly beautiful.

The facial features are exquisite, the temperament is gentle, the charming color between the eyebrows and eyes is restrained, and the dark and smart eyes are full of stories.

He looked distracted, and the familiar feeling from five years ago surged up again.

They persisted for a long time, until Lu Yizhou saw himself in Song Shuli's eyes.

Feeling strange in my heart, I took two steps back in embarrassment.

"Mom! Help!"

Song Shuli and Lu Yizhou were startled at the same time, and ran towards the door.
"What's the matter?" Lu Yizhou rushed out first, and saw his three sons standing in a row, with puffy faces, like three little milk bags: "Dad, are you bullying Mommy?"

dad!
Song Shuli stared: "Why are you calling Dad!"

"Is not it?"

Song Xiaobai blinked his big eyes: "Don't tell me the little ones don't have a father anymore?"

So pitiful, Lu Yizhou looked at Song Shuli solemnly, making her look guilty.

Lu Yizhou tentatively patted Xiao Naibao's head: "Going home with Dad?"

The eyes of the Three Treasures of the Song family lit up, looking at their mother, their eyes seemed to be filled with broken stars, their pink and glutinous faces, their chubby little mouths, their pink and soft, cute and tight .

If she refused, she was blocked back, Song Shuli had a bitter face.

Looking at the woman crying and smiling: "Let's have a good chat when we go back."

"Oh!"

Song Shuli didn't expect to be beaten to death, but when she returned to the country, she even recognized her father for the third child!
In the west of Haicheng, a group of people entered the villa.

"Uncle Sun, take the young master down to play!"

Butler Sun stared and suppressed the doubts in his heart: "Young master, this way please!"

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Song Shuli sat on the sofa well-behaved, sneaking glances at Lu Yizhou from time to time.

"Miss Song, it's your turn to explain!"

Lu Yizhou lit a cigarette, his aura was threatening, his eyes were cold, his thin lips were lightly pursed, his aura was astonishing, like a walking ice sculpture squinting his eyes: "I definitely want these three children to recognize their ancestors! "

Hearing this, Song Shuli suddenly became excited: "This is my son, don't push yourself!"

"I was forced to!"

The more she spoke, the louder she got up, she stood up suddenly, and looked at the man in front of her fiercely: "At any rate, you slept with me back then, so you're not bad!"

Suddenly Lu Yizhou's eyes became dangerous: "Oh? It seems that Ms. Song's memory is not bad!"

Song Shuli's complexion was reddish, and his small bright red mouth opened and closed like a fatally bright poppy, which made his eyes hurt.

Uncontrollably, he pulled him into his arms. This was the temperature he had been thinking about day and night.

The nasty little goblin, she will not be responsible after sleeping, and disappeared without a trace for him.

"You, what are you doing!"

Song Shuli looked at the handsome face close at hand: "You, you, control yourself!"

Lu Yizhou hooked the corners of his mouth viciously, and looked up and down the beautiful person in his arms with malicious intent, the more he looked, the more agitated he became.

Just wanted to move closer.

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing?"

Song Yibai stood beside the two of them: "Mom, Dad, the babies are hungry."

He took Lu Yizhou's hand: "Father."

The more he looked at his son, the more handsome and cuter he was, and suddenly he felt that it would be nice to live like this.

He let go of the little woman in his arms, and hugged his son beside him: "Go, Dad will take you to dinner."

"Uncle Sun, arrange for someone to prepare lunch!"

Looking at the happy father and son, Song Shuli poked the rice in the bowl depressedly.

"Song Yibai, stinky baby!"

"Song Zhongbai, white-eyed wolf!"

"Song Xiaobai, Teammate Pig!"

She muttered, Lu Yizhou thought it was funny, this woman is really funny.

"Dad, will you marry Mom?"

Xiaobai took a bite of the chicken leg, his little cheeks were bulging, it was really cute.

marry!
Song Shuli pricked up his ears all of a sudden: "Impossible! Song Sanbao! Hurry up and pack up for me and leave here!"

"You only have mother, don't you even listen to what your mother says?"

Seeing that his mother was angry, the three treasures of the Song family were also a little at a loss, their small black eyes flicked back and forth between Song Shuli and Lu Yizhou.

"You three! Come with me!"

Seeing that the three little dolls really wanted to get up and leave, Lu Yizhou frowned: "Stop!"

"Miss Song! You don't want to toast and eat fine wine!"

Song Shuli was also angry: "Don't use your tricks to overwhelm me, Lu Yizhou, let me tell you, this is my son!"

"My son is my life!"

Lu Yizhou squinted his eyes, and dropped the chopsticks in his hand: "Uncle Sun, take Miss Song down!"

"Dad, don't do this to Mom!"

"Bad guy! You're a bad daddy!"

"Come on, Mom, we don't want Dad anymore!"

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Lu Yizhou's face became darker, but he still remained patient: "Baby, this is a matter between adults, you and Uncle Sun go play!"

After speaking, he gave Butler Sun a wink.

"Don't touch them!"

Song Shuli pulled her son to protect her behind her: "I see who of you dares to touch them!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense!
Lu Yizhou frowned, he didn't think that this woman would be so excited, marrying him would be so difficult to accept?
Getting ready to speak.

"Jingle bell... Jingle bell..."

Song Shuli's expression eased, he let out a breath, and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Brother Zuo?"

The voice of the man on the other side of the phone was gentle, like warm spring water flowing slowly through his heart.

"Shushu, didn't you go back to your country today? Why didn't I see you at the airport?"

Song Shuli glanced at the black-faced man beside him: "Brother, we're already home!"

Lu Yizhou could hear it clearly through the phone, and when he saw this man, he had bad intentions for his child's mother.

"Shuli! Who are you calling! The children are looking for their mother!"

The man spoke abruptly, which startled Song Shuli, quickly covered the phone, and glared at Lu Yizhou.

Lu Yizhou curled his lips viciously, but fell silent.

"Shu Shu, who is this?"

Zuo Zhinan's voice suddenly became tense: "Shushu, where are you now?"

Song Zhongbai pricked up his ears, and said softly: "Uncle Zuo, we are having dinner with Dad!"

"dad?!"

Zuo Zhinan exclaimed, "Shushu, what's going on?"

Song Shuli saw that the fire could not be contained by the paper, and said quickly: "Brother, we will talk about it in detail later!"

Just hung up the phone.

Lu Yizhou sat back on his seat again, hugging Xiaobai with his left hand, and while feeding the eldest son a yolk bun, he said to his second son, "Zhongbai, eat."

Song Shuli was interrupted, and it was hard to have another attack, so she sat back resentfully, biting a custard bun, her cheeks bulging, making her feel itchy.

Song Shuli didn't sneak into Lu's study until all the babies had taken a nap.

At work, Lu Yizhou was very handsome, with his brows furrowed and his lips pursed into a straight line.

The shirt button was unbuttoned to the second, and the whole person wanted and teased.

She swallowed: "Boss Lu, I want to talk to you."

The man put down the document in his hand and gave Song Shuli a look: "What do we have to talk about?"

Song Shuli cheekily rubbed against a certain iceberg: "Mr. Lu, I know that they are indeed your sons, but they were also brought up by me when I was pregnant in October."

She tried to play the emotional card: "Besides, I'm also doing urban design now, and I have my own studio. I can support the three of them and I can make a living, can I?"

She spoke cautiously, but was interrupted by the man: "Can you do something?"

"Pretend you haven't seen them?"

"Don't you think it's too beautiful? That's my seed, what do you think?"

"..." Song Shuli.

"Song Shuli, I can ignore what happened back then, but people must know how to be content!"

He grabbed the little woman in front of him, put his arms around her slender waist, and held her tightly in his arms.

Burying her head into her neck, she sprayed all her breath on her side face: "Five years ago, you walked cleanly. Do you know what happened to me when you offended me?"

The blood in Song Shuli's whole body seemed to start to flow backwards, and the unique cold breath of a man enveloped her body, and the memory of that night instantly came alive.

Seeing that her face flushed red all of a sudden, the tips of her face and ears were flushed, as if she was inviting someone to have a sip.

Lu Yizhou closed his eyes, the familiar sweet smell made him unable to stop.

He couldn't help but move closer, closer, closer.
"Boss Lu, you, you." Song Shuli suppressed her voice, "You're too close!"

Lu Yizhou's eyes darkened again and again, but he didn't take another step after all, he retreated patiently, his long legs crossed, and his demeanor was cold.

Picking up the document in his hand, he stared at her for a long time before reaching out and casually flipping through it. He spoke, his voice still low and weak: "University in Paris?"

"Ah? Ah, yes." Song Shuli lowered her head: "Boss Lu changes the topic so quickly!"

"Study interior design?"

Lu Yizhou ignored a certain little woman who muttered: "Song Shuli, the Lu family is about to recruit a design team."

He looked at it calmly, and continued to add embellishment: "You have to understand, I don't have to be tied to you. It was you who provoked me in the first place and even gave birth to my child privately."

"I don't know if you've heard of Lu Chang'an, who is also my father. Now that I know, it's good. I can help you hide it. We can raise three babies together."

Lu Yizhou paused, tapping the table with his slender fingers very rhythmically: "If my father knows that he has three grandchildren, do you think you will still have the chance to meet them?"

Song Shuli's heart trembled. If she didn't know who this man was when she slept with him, she would know it now.

After thinking about it for a while, she immediately put on a smiling face. Her natural beauty, especially those watery eyes, when she smiled, could make people drown in that tenderness.

"Lu Yizhou, since we've talked about this, it's fine. I promise to stay in the Lu family and raise my son with you."

She changed the subject: "However, we don't offend each other. We can give them complete parents, but you can't interfere with my private life."

Lu Yizhou's eyes are as deep as pools, and as bright as stars.
Song Shuli stared blankly
"Yes!" Lu Yizhou replied heartily: "Then please ask Ms. Song to pack up and go to work at Lu's. As for the matter of not disturbing each other, Lu is also very happy."

There are no stars in the night sky this night, only a few lonely stars, trying to shine, scattered scattered, like glass marbles discarded by people, full of loneliness, the whole night sky is like an ink plate, and there is a layer of faint clouds in the sky , making the originally dark night sky even more hazy.

Lying on the unfamiliar soft bed, Song Shuli felt a lot of emotion, deeply feeling unreal.

Tossing and turning, I always feel that many things have deviated from the track and are developing in an uncontrollable direction.

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