Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

Chen Zihan talked about it for a long time at the door of Lu's house, and the housekeeper let her in with a dark face.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the afterglow of the sun sprinkled on this ancient castle-like villa, giving people a feeling like a dream.

Walking on the gravel path she was familiar with in the past, she felt mixed feelings in her heart.

"I said don't move! Just keep on for another 5 minutes and I'll finish the painting!"

After the helpless smile came a doting compromise: "Xinya, you have been drawing for three hours..."

"Yu, hold on for a while, I'll finish the painting soon!" The coquettish tone and bright smile made Lu Shaoyu dazzle.

"But, that's what you said an hour ago..." Lu Shaoyu chuckled softly.

The girl's face was flushed red, and her cheeks were puffed up because of anger, she was really cute!

She held a paintbrush with one hand on her hips: "Why, don't you like it?"

"Happy, very happy! To make my wife happy, I'm willing to do anything!" Lu Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, "For the sake of working so hard today, tonight..."

"Go, slick tongue!" Her face was completely red, but there was a sweet reproach in her mouth, and the brush in her hand began to paint quickly.

It didn't take long for her painting to be completed: "Yu, come and see my painting!"

Lu Shaoyu got up and walked to the painting, the corners of his mouth trembled: "Xinya, you let me sit there for three hours just to paint the rose in my hand?"

"Of course, this is the first bouquet of flowers you gave me after getting married. Such a moment worth several years, of course I have to draw it down!"

"Then why didn't you draw me as well?" The warm eyes fixed on her cramped water eyes, and the hot big hand pinched her upturned buttocks punishingly.

"I... I haven't learned how to draw people yet, but I can only draw flowers!" She pouted, "Why, the drawing doesn't look good?"

"Pretty, but..." The familiar breath leaned towards her pink lips, "You are more beautiful than flowers!"

"Well……"

The following words permeate vaguely in the sweet spring scenery...

It seemed that such a sweet moment would never come back, Chen Zihan stared at the roses in the garden in a daze.

"Zihan, you're finally here! Sorry, we forgot to reserve a seat for you. By the way, how did you get here?"

Wenwen's voice brought Chen Zihan back to reality. She looked at a corner of the garden and was silent for a moment, then turned her head and smiled and said, "I robbed a car and a driver, so I just came here. If it depends on you, the day lily will be cold."

"Ah?" Wenwen smiled embarrassingly, and took Chen Zihan's hand, "I'm sorry, Zihan! In order to make up for what I did, I made a special inquiry. Guess who our guiding star is this time?"

Looking at Wenwen's face flushed with excitement, Chen Zihan thought for a while: "Shen Yun?"

"how do you know?"

"I guessed wildly!"

"Can you guess right? It's boring!" Wenwen raised her drooping head again after 0 seconds, "But I have some good news to tell you. Lu Shaoyun's brother happens to be at home today, and you want to attend Funeral, maybe you can go and beg him!"

Hearing the news about Lu Shaoyu, Chen Zihan's heart tightened for no reason, are we going to meet formally?

But she is not ready yet, what should I do?

Originally, she thought that she would hate Lu Shaoyu to death, but when she stood in the garden of the Lu family and looked at the familiar scene, all the sweet memories appeared in her mind.

The sense of rejection in the depths of her heart came up inexplicably, she still didn't want to believe everything she had experienced before, and always felt that it was just a nightmare, and when she woke up, Lu Shaoyu was still the man who loved her so much and was as gentle as jade.

There must be some misunderstanding in this, Yu must have listened to the villain's slander to revenge his father, in fact, he didn't want to do that in his heart, it must be involuntary.

Perhaps as long as she finds the source of the misunderstanding, Yu will become the same again...

"Zihan, what are you thinking? Go, take advantage of the part where Lu Shaoyun and Lin Yiheng are lined up, let's go to her brother and beg for mercy!" Wenwen waved her palm in front of Chen Zihan's eyes.

Chen Zihan nodded and took Wenwen's hand.

"Why are your hands so cold? Are you nervous? In fact, don't be nervous. Lu Shaoyun is a piece of trash, but her brother is super nice. He knew that last time we fought with Lu Shaoyun, he not only didn't talk about us, but also apologized to us for Lu Shaoyun, so A good person will definitely not be the murderer who drove Miss Xinya to death, so you must never call him a murderer again in the future."

Chen Zihan smiled coldly. She knew Lu Shaoyu too well. It's not that he didn't blame them, but he didn't care about it on the outside to prevent the Lu family from being gossiped.

It seems that this meeting is not a good omen.

After Wenwen chatted a lot of good things about Lu Shaoyu, they finally came to the main house of the Lu family.

Before entering the house, she needed to change her shoes. Chen Zihan changed her own shoes, opened the shoe cabinet, and naturally went to the fifth floor, but found that it was empty. She raised her eyes to look at the shoe cabinet, and a trace of pain flashed across her face.

In her previous life, she had a habit of putting her frequently used shoes on the fifth floor, but now, she doesn't have a pair of shoes in this house. Why is this happening?

Is it because I am afraid that keeping her things will be sad, or is it true that I have never loved her?Disgusted even by seeing her shoes?

Chen Zihan slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them, the expression on her face had already returned to normal. She silently reached the second floor and put on a pair of disposable slippers.

Standing on the second floor, Lu Shaoyu saw Chen Zihan's movements in his eyes, frowned slightly, and took a sip of the strong wine in his hand.

After Chen Zihan changed her shoes, she habitually turned her head to look at the second floor, and unexpectedly bumped into those warm eyes, and she froze in place.

Lu Shaoyu was wearing a white shirt and dark blue suit pants, and a pair of floral sandals on his feet, which added a bit of home comfort.

Chen Zihan's eyes fell on the collar of his white shirt, where the small copper coin imprints were embroidered, which were written by her.

"He is Lu Shaoyun's brother, Lu Shaoyu, isn't he handsome?" Wenwen said softly but could not hide her excitement while lying in Chen Zihan's ear.

It was only then that Chen Zihan looked seriously at Lu Shaoyu's face, with thick, even, delicate and spirited eyebrows, a high nose bridge, moderately thick lips slightly curved, and a clean and resolute chin slightly raised. Together with the neck, there was a natural dignity radians.

With such a handsome and perfect face, coupled with his dignified temperament, I am afraid that any woman will be crazy about him. No wonder she still misses him even after being reborn.

She looked at Lu Shaoyu quietly, just like before, as if nothing had changed, but she knew that she couldn't go back, she was no longer that high-ranking young lady of the Pang family, and he was no longer her husband ...

There were so many days and nights when she was extremely thankful that she got a good marriage, but when she witnessed him personally sending her father to prison, all her yearning for a better future was completely shattered.

The deep affection at the beginning was like a dream, a dream, for many years!

Ever hated him?hated...

Well, do you still love me?