It was a strange young man.

He held a cup of tea in his hand, and his bony hand was holding the handle of the white porcelain cup, making it difficult to distinguish the boundary between the cup and the hand.Even for someone like Lu Yun who is not very sensitive to other people's looks, the man in front of him is handsome. He is wearing a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, and he wears an unrecognizable watch on his wrist. The face looks like it should appear in some top fashion magazine, showing the indifference of a successful person, mocking the world under his feet with the slightly raised corners of his lips, and using that smile that doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes , flaunting the calmness and condescension of a certain class that cannot be surpassed.

In this narrow and cramped living room full of fireworks, he looked so out of place.

Lu Yun has never disliked her own house. She is a hopeless optimist. Even if living here means becoming a Cinderella from a young princess, Lu Yun can still see the cobwebs in the corners and the walls full of traces of time. Find adventure-like fun on

However, she had to admit that this warm and homely living room was very, very out of tune with this strange gentleman.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the dozen or so Huang Chengcheng certificates of honor for three good students pasted on the wall behind him...

God!

In this short second, countless messy thoughts flashed through Lu Yun's head. She froze in place, as if someone had cast some kind of spell on her, and she hoped that the spell would last forever until the end of the world.

But this world doesn't allow it.

Because the action was too intense, on the way to the living room, more than half of the dolls in Lu Yun's hands had been scattered, and there were only two left in her hands, a black and white panda, and a Doraemon. At the moment when he got stuck in embarrassment, his hand shook, and Doraemon fell to the ground in full view of everyone. Under Lu Yun's silent gaze, he rolled forward very lively, and landed in the middle of the living room.

"..."

Lu Yun stared at that Doraemon desperately, feeling that he, like it, had become the focus of the world.

Lu Kangzhan narrowed his eyes at the right time and let out a "meow~".

...doesn't feel any better! ?

--do not be afraid!Lu Xiaojun!You are not embarrassed!You are not embarrassed!You are not embarrassed at all!

She pulled out a smiling face, stood up quickly, put her hands back, and tried to pretend that nothing happened: "Hahaha, are you busy? Well... hello brother, I'm not embarrassed... Bah! No, I'm Lu Yun!!"

The young man couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lu Jin originally lit a cigarette with an indifferent expression, but now he was also amused, the cigarette butts fell on the ground and scattered silently.Qiao Xin, who was sitting beside her, was also laughing. She stood up while laughing, and was about to open the window of the living room to let the smell of smoke disperse.

"...Usually I'm busy with business and don't leave home, but I came back quite early today." Lu Jin suppressed his smile and snorted coldly. After saying this, he seemed to regret it again. Half of the cigarette poked into the ashtray and went out.

The young man on the sofa couldn't help frowning.

Lu Jin was nearly forty years old, but he looked like he was in his early thirties, all because of his good skin.In his early years, he was an unscrupulous character, his eyebrows and eyes were three-pointed, and when he went out, people would believe that he was a gangster on the road.Although these years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, his temper has been slightly restrained, and it is unavoidable to be frightened when he has a cold face. Lu Yun doesn't understand why his father doesn't look so happy, and can't help but look at the guest sitting there, wondering what the other party is Creditors, now come to collect debts.I don't know the origin of this debt collection, but my father was so angry that he let her, an innocent child, be implicated.Lu Yun scratched her head. She had long been used to her old father's dog temper. According to Qiao Xin, "A dog can't spit out ivory, and Lu can't say good things."

She is not angry, very straightforward, and a little careless. She repeatedly glanced at strangers out of the corner of her eye, guessing the mysterious identity of the other party: "...Huh? Did I come back very late before? But Dad, didn't you still think that I came back early? What's the matter today? Miss me?"

Lu Jin choked.First, he glared at Lu Yun, and then couldn't help but look at Qiao Xin, who was walking over with water - do you still have to guess?Who else did he learn this familiar, cheeky tone from? !

Chapter 7

10 minutes ago, Lu Jia.

On the milky white teacup, a red-crowned crane was painted with its wings outstretched, and the shimmering scarlet color fell on Guan Yi's eyes, like inconspicuous blood stains, it was inexplicable and frightening.

The tea was already half cold.The fluttering green waves were not disturbed, a plain white hand held up the teacup, the bright red lips were lightly pursed, revealing a half smile, those black eyes turned to Guan Yi, calmly: "Mr. Guan, don't worry about it. My family has a bad temper, and his words are a bit aggressive." She soothed her sincerely, her smile undoubtedly agreed with her husband's words, if possible, Guan Yi believed that this woman would even cheer up for her husband Palm to -

Guan Yi's eyes slowly cooled down, like tea in a cup.But there is still a faint polite smile on his face: "...I know that the two are reluctant to part with their daughters, but the mistakes of the past should be corrected. The Guan family has the right and ability to provide the best for the two children without a doubt... ...Are you two going to ruin your child's future for your own selfishness?"

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