Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Hearing this, Fuyue paused for a moment, then shook his head and said in a small voice, "I don't know, I can't remember."

"What's your name?" When Lu Mian asked this question, he already had the answer in his mind.

Fuyue's fingertips passed through the car window and then pulled back. She turned her head and looked at the man's reflection on the window. Her transparent fingertips poked at the man's shadow printed on the glass.

"I took it myself." Fuyue said.

At this time, the green light came on.

Lu Mian paused for a while, and then he came to his senses when he heard the horn of the car behind him and started the car.

On the way back, the two of them were speechless.

Arriving at the door of Lu's house, Lu Mian got out of the car and subconsciously prepared to go to the passenger seat to open the door for Fu Yue. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off the car, he saw Fu Yue suddenly swaying in front of him and smiling crookedly at him.

Lu Mian pursed her lips and realized once again that Fu Yue was not a human being and could not use human thinking to get along with her.

Lu Mian walked into Lu's house and saw a black business car at the door.

He frowned calmly and took out his mobile phone from his pocket as he walked into Lu's house.

Lu Mian lowered his head slightly, apparently he was chatting with someone online.

Fuyue wanted to see, but she was too short to see.

Arriving at the main building, the servant cleaning the living room greeted Lu Mian. Lu Mian put away her phone, responded, and then walked up to the living room on the second floor.

In the living room on the second floor, the old man and the Yang family were all there. Old Mrs. Yang and Yang Fuqing were sitting together. The old lady had a smile on her face. It was her request from the Lu family today. It was rare that Old Mrs. Yang did not show her superior attitude. attitude.

When Lu Mian saw the scene in the living room, he tugged his lips, and a fleeting sarcasm flashed across his dark eyes.

When Mr. Lu saw Lu Mian, he asked him to sit down and then introduced Mrs. Yang and Miss Yang to Lu Mian.

In Mr. Lu's opinion, it would be good if he could marry into the Yang family.

The Yang family has been rising rapidly in recent years. Although it is a new wealthy family, its current strength cannot be underestimated. Mr. Lu originally had no idea who Lu Mian could stay with for a long time.

"Young Master Lu is indeed young and promising." Mrs. Yang looked at Lu Mian and praised her, not inferior to Pei Shang.

Yang Fuqing glanced at Lu Mian and frowned quietly. She was not interested in Lu Mian. Lu Mian looked cold and cold, which was not her type.

But for the Yang family, Yang Fuqing must sacrifice herself.

She had already made up her mind that after getting married, she and Lu Mian would be on equal terms.

After all, they are also in a business marriage, each getting what they need.

At this time, Yang Fuqing, like Mrs. Yang, believed that the marriage with the Lu family was a certainty.

Lu Mian was too lazy to deal with such a situation anymore. His coming back was all for Mr. Lu's sake.

"I still have something to do." Lu Mian left a few words, stood up and left.

After passing the long corridor, Lu Mian returned to his previous bedroom.

Lu Mian was in a depressed mood and had forgotten that there was a little tail following behind him.

Back in the room, Lu Mian closed the door, pulled off his tie and threw it at the end of the bed.

Then he went to the balcony to smoke.

After a while, soot fell all around him.

"Lu Mian, smoking is harmful to your health." A girl's soft voice suddenly appeared. Lu Mian turned her head and saw Fu Yue squatting on the ground, her transparent fingertips poking at the cigarette ashes on the floor.

Her skin is very white, her long pink hair covers her back, and her floral skirt looks a little old, but she is very quiet.

Lu Mian lowered his eyes and saw the long wound on Fuyue's wrist, cutting across blood vessels.

He understood that she committed suicide.

What Lu Mian didn't understand was why this little girl committed suicide.

She was so young she looked like a flower growing in a greenhouse.

"Fuyue." Lu Mian called her name and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. Fuyue raised her head and looked at Lu Mian, "What's wrong?"

Lu Mian pursed his lips and his tone suddenly became very serious. He felt that there had never been a moment in his life when he was as serious as at this moment.

"I will help you find your identity." Lu Mian said.

Hearing this, Fuyue pursed her lips. She hugged her knees with one hand and lowered her head. From Lu Mian's perspective, it looked like she was burying her face in her knees.

"Lu Mian, if I remember who I am, I will leave this world." Fu Yue whispered.

She is an incomplete soul. When she remembers her lost memories and her soul is complete, she will disappear and go to the place where she should go as a soul.

Lu Mian was silent, he didn't know this would happen.

He looked at Fuyue with long and complicated eyes, could he not let go now?

In fact, these days, Fuyue's face flashed through his mind from time to time. He seemed to be particularly special to this little girl. Why was that?

Lu Mian is a person who knows himself well. In the past, he didn't think he would fall in love with a woman at first glance, but now, he can't deny that he is special to Fu Yue.

Lu Mian reached out his hand. He wanted to rub Fuyue's hair, but what he passed through his fingertips was transparent.

The gap at their fingertips is bottomless, they are so close yet so far apart.

For the first time, Lu Mian felt a sense of powerlessness that he had never experienced before.

[Please contact Dr. Tao for me, please. ]

Lu Mian picked up the phone and sent a message to Huo Qingchen.

The other party responded quickly.

[good. ]

I don't know since when, Lu Mian found a gap in his heart. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fill the gap in his heart.

As a result, his life stagnated.

Fuyue is a person with a broken soul, but Lu Mian is actually a person with a complete soul.

Lu Mian raised his eyes and glanced at the dark night sky, then his eyes fell on Fuyue. She was still playing with soot. Lu Mian found that Fuyue was very good at playing by herself.

I don’t know if this habit existed before I was alive or if I developed it after I died.

"Are you hungry?" Lu Mian asked.

Hearing this, Fuyue smiled, "Lu Mian, I don't need to eat, and I can't eat either."

Lu Mian pursed her lips and said, "Sorry, I don't know."

"It's okay, I'll tell you."

When Mr. Lu sent someone to call Lu Mian, Fuyue was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Although she doesn't need to eat, she does need sleep.

Originally, Fuyue wanted to sleep on the ground. For her, she had no feeling whether it was a soft bed or a hard floor.

But Lu Mian must sleep on Fuyue's bed. Fuyue thought about it and simply rolled onto Lu Mian's bed to sleep.

Lu Mian left the room, and the servant stood at the door, preparing to help him clean the room after Lu Mian left.

"No need." Lu Mian said. He closed the door and the door clicked behind him.

He said to the servant, "The room is very clean. I will clean it after I leave the Lu family."

Fuyue was sleeping inside, and Lu Mian was worried that the servant would wake her up if he went in.

It turned out that Lu Mian had subconsciously cared about this little girl since I don't know when.