The boss comes down the mountain, the shady second master is addicted to flirting

The two women talked and laughed.

The sarcasm and contempt in his words were undisguised.

Especially when it is said that stupid people have stupid blessings, the smile is so ironic.

Lu Huaiqin's face was ashen.

The two women walked around the wall in the middle of the sink.

He ran into Lu Huaiqin, who looked gloomy.

He came to attend a birthday banquet today and was dressed very formally. The iron-black three-piece suit and the metal-framed silver-rimmed glasses look noble and ascetic. The dark eyelashes are thick and long, and even if his face is usually expressionless, there is an inexplicable feeling of melancholy. The slender figure gives people a strong sense of oppression visually. His eyes were filled with cold light, as cold as ice. His eyes are like a knife, and he stabs people hard.

When the two women met his cold gaze, they felt cold all over their bodies. Their faces turned pale with fright, and their voices trembled when they spoke: "Lu...Mr. Lu..."

Lu Huaiqin ignored them and shouted into the bathroom: "Xiao Yue'er, are you okay?"

"Ah."

From the stall inside the bathroom, Xia Xinyue's voice responded.

Choked.

Dreary.

Obviously aggrieved.

The two women did not expect to meet the real owner.

Just a few gossips.

But he was caught red-handed.

I want to leave but dare not.

Huddled together, shivering.

Xia Xinyue slowly came out of the cubicle, stood in front of the sink and washed her hands, pulled off a paper towel to dry the water droplets, threw it into the trash can, and then walked around the wall.

His eyes were red and he didn't speak.

I shed tears all the time.

Lu Huaiqin's heart ached, so he walked forward and took one of her hands, gently wiping the tears on her face.

Xia Xinyue felt even more aggrieved when she saw him, and her tears fell one after another like pearls.

She shed tears silently.

Just don't talk.

Lu Huaiqin held her in his arms distressedly, and put his generous palm on the back of her little head. His eyes when he looked at the two women, through the lenses, were cold and sharp, capable of killing people invisible!

The two women trembled violently.

He took a shaky step back.

One of the women was the first to speak: "Mr. Lu, we... we are mean-mouthed. We know we were wrong. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Another woman also reacted and echoed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu! I'm sorry..."

Lu Huaiqin said nothing.

Death stare.

The two women were so frightened that they wanted to leave: "Mr. Lu, Miss Xia, it's our fault, we shouldn't talk nonsense. I'm sorry, let's go first, I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."

Saying that, he started to walk out.

"Stop!" Lu Huaiqin said coldly: "Did Xiao Yue'er say I accepted your apology?"

Both women were frightened and almost cried: "Then... Mr. Lu, please think about how we should apologize?"

Lu Huaiqin held Xia Xinyue with one hand and pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose dangerously with the other hand: "Since you have said it yourself, you are the one who talks mean, then you should pay the price."

The two women looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

pay the price?

You can't keep your mouth shut.

Lu Huaiqin saw that they were not following the path, so he asked again: "Pull it yourself, or should I have someone do it for you?"

Everyone in the circle didn't know that Lu Huaiqin, the leader of the Lu family, was going crazy, and even his biological father was sent to a mental hospital.

This Lord is the King of Hell with overwhelming power.

Disobey him and you will get the consequences.

No one dared to think so.

The two women struggled internally for a moment, and finally raised their hands to slap themselves in the mouth.

Xia Xinyue's head was buried in Lu Huaiqin's arms. This was not the first time she was called a fool, nor was it the first time she was humiliated. But every time she felt so sad, and she didn't want to be stupid and angry. It wasn't her fault that she was stupid, so why did they say that to her?

Xia Xinyue felt so wronged.

She only has the mind of an eight or nine year old.

Lu Huaiqin was always at the top of her heart, and she would do anything she could say.

After being humiliated, she didn't know how to fight back. She was just so sad that she didn't want to see anyone.

Lu Huaiqin could feel that his little Yue'er was still aggrieved. He glanced coldly at the two women who were lowering their heads and fanning their faces: "You haven't eaten yet? Or do you want my people to do it for you? Or, just sew your mouth shut to save the money." Keep talking nonsense."

Sew your mouth!

The two women had no doubt that Lu Huaiqin would really do what he said.

His heart skipped a beat, and he increased the strength on his hands.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The applause came one after another.

Clear slap marks appeared on the faces of the two women.

Self-contradictory.

There is nothing more self-respecting and insulting than this!

But they didn't dare to stop unless Lu Huaiqin shouted to stop.

Tears fell down in thin bursts.

My heart was getting more and more broken. While twitching, I apologized to Xia Xinyue repeatedly: "Miss Xia, I'm sorry, Miss Xia, I'm sorry..."

Xia Xinyue hates them.

But it seems that this punishment is enough.

She finally raised her head from Lu Huaiqin's arms and finally spoke: "Forget it, let's go."

The two women looked at Lu Huaiqin timidly.

Lu Huaiqin uttered one word coldly: "Get out!"

The two women fled as if they had received amnesty.

They all hang out in the circle of rich and famous ladies in the capital.

With his face slapped like this, who has the nerve to eat?

He quietly left through the back door of the banquet hall.

Today’s lesson is extremely profound for them!

Lu Huaiqin held Xia Xinyue's small face as big as a palm, feeling very distressed: "Xiaoyue'er, the bad guys are gone, don't cry anymore, okay?"

Xia Xinyue sniffed and spoke intermittently with grievance: "I know, I know I am different from you. They... they are bad people, but they are right."

Lu Huaiqin hugged her into his arms, held her tightly, lowered his head to kiss the hair on the top of her head, and coaxed: "It doesn't matter what others say, you just need to remember that you are my little Yue'er, and I am your Huaiqin." Brother. No matter when the time comes, you will be Brother Huaiqin’s most precious little moon, and no one can compare with it. You are just sick, not different from us. When you recover, you will be the same as us. Good boy. ,Do not think too much."

Xia Xinyue's warm tears wet his clothes: "Really? Brother Huaiqin, will my illness be cured? Will I be the same as you?"

"Yes." Lu Huaiqin's heart was as sharp as a knife and his voice was hoarse: "It will definitely happen. If Xiao Yue'er doesn't trust others, why don't you still trust Brother Huaiqin?"

Xia Xinyue nodded heavily: "I believe, I believe brother Huaiqin, my illness will definitely be cured."

"Yeah, it'll be fine."

Xia Xinyue raised her head and looked up at him: "Brother Huaiqin, I'm so hungry."

Lu Huaiqin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Just now she was crying because of her grievance, but now she just wanted to eat. She was such a child. He pinched her little nose dotingly and said, "Go and wash your face. She cried like a big cat. After washing my face, I will take you to eat something delicious. Hot food should be served by now."

"Ah."

Xia Xinyue had no makeup on her face.

His eyes were red from crying.

He looked extremely pitiful.

After washing his face, he could still see a hint of red at the end of his eyes.

Lu Huaiqin led her back to the banquet hall, feeling like a big stone was weighing on his heart.

Thinking about the doctor's words, the eyes under the lenses darkened.