she's not at ease

"What's the matter, what's the matter!" With such a hasty knock on the door, Lu Yi opened the door and poked her head out without even washing the foam off her head.

The steam was coming out desperately, and she looked at her mother standing at the door with a look of horror.

"What did you just say?" The sound of the water in the bathroom was too loud, Lu Yi only heard the words "telephone" and nothing else.

"A call from your boss." Lu Xuemei handed over the mobile phone she was holding.

As soon as it was delivered to Lu Yi, the phone hung up automatically.

"Oh, I hung up again." Mom frowned tightly, and now she has no intention of watching the show at all, "I have called several times, is there any urgent work for you in the middle of the night? Will there be any impact if I don't receive it..."

She babbled, her voice full of worry.

Probably because I know how hard my daughter has worked all these years, and in order to make money to treat her illnesses, I often come back drunk in the middle of the night.

Now that she is finally stable and earning more money, she doesn't have to drink so much alcohol. Of course, she is afraid of accidents.

"It's okay, let me check." Lu Yi comforted her mother, and took the phone with her wet hand.

There were several missed calls on the screen of the phone, and when I opened it, they all belonged to one person: Mr. Luo.

——Because most of the time in daily life is at work, Lu Yi's phone notes are also set very carefully, directly replacing them with positions.

Lu Yi handed the phone back to her mother, returned to the bathroom, hurriedly washed the foam off her head, and came out.

Her hair was half-dried, she put on her coat and walked towards the entrance: "Mom, I'm going out for a while, don't wait for me and go to bed early."

Lu Yi yelled while putting on her shoes, without raising her head.

"Where are you going so late?" Hearing her daughter's voice, Mother Lu poked her head out of the living room, and all she got was a closed door in response.

When Lu Yi bought the house, he didn't have much money, so the place where he bought it was far from the central business district. The only advantage was that it was relatively secluded.

There is a river two kilometers away from this community. Mother Lu sometimes takes her sisters for a walk after dinner.

At this time, a bright red Bentley was parked on the empty road by the river, and the streetlights illuminated the car body, making it particularly eye-catching from a distance.

Lu Yi found Luo Yao with almost no difficulty.

When she arrived, she was lying on the lowered seat and staring at the roof of the car in an empty state, her beautiful eyes had lost the former spirit.

I don't know if I'm in a daze or thinking about something.

"Didn't you go home? Why did you run out again in the middle of the night?" Lu Yi opened the door on the other side and sat in.

In just a moment, he smelled the smell of alcohol.

It was only then that she realized that several empty beer cans had been thrown on the back seat of the car. It seemed that Luo Yao had already had a round of drinking before she came.

"Guess." Luo Yao turned his head.

His speech was fairly clear, and he didn't look too drunk.

"There is a conflict with the family." Lu Yi said the answer almost without hesitation, which was not difficult at all.

"Ah."

"Is it ugly?"

"Maybe."

"Sad?"

"A little."

"Then I'll take you home."

Lu Yi was having a brief question and answer with the other party. She knew that Luo Yao might not feel like talking, so she almost blurted out the last sentence.

After these words were spoken, both of them fell silent.

Lu Yi's eyes were filled with dots of light, and she just lowered her eyes and looked at the person on the seat.

Luo Yao opened his lips, but didn't make any sound, as if some words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them.

——There is no moon tonight, and the moon is hidden in the thick clouds.

——Who said there is no moon tonight, the moon is hidden in Lu Yi's eyes.

It took her a long time to say "yes" softly.

As if someone had finally unloaded a heavy burden, Lu Yi saw that a thin layer of water mist gradually formed in these beautiful eyes, turning the eye sockets a little red.

It was the first time that Lu Yi saw Luo Yao like this, and one couldn't help but feel pity for Luo Yao.

A certain soft place in my heart was touched, and once the clear boundaries between people blurred, they would be out of control.

Luo Yao's villa in the suburbs was too far away, and following the principle of proximity, Lu Yi fulfilled his promise and brought Luo Yao home.

At 01:30 in the morning, a strange and expensive vehicle drove into the community, and the security guard on duty at night woke up instantly, and checked the information carefully before letting the person in.

It was past twelve o'clock when Lu Yi went out, and her mother should have fallen asleep by this time.

She just needs to be quiet and lead him into the bedroom lightly.

By the time they get up and go to work tomorrow morning, mother and her friends have already gone to the park to practice Tai Chi, so naturally Luo Yao and Luo Yao won't be able to get a photo.

In this way, you can be invisible.

It's just that she didn't expect that the imagined reality is very different from the real reality.

The moment Lu Yi opened the anti-theft door, what greeted her was not a dark room but bright lights. The sound of the TV in the living room was deliberately turned down, but it was still very abrupt in the quiet night. .

"Xiaoyi, you're back!" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mother Lu hurriedly got up and walked towards the entrance.

He bumped into the slightly drunk Luo Yao just like that.

"Is she...?" Mom's doubts were written all over her face.

Lu Yi's brain shut down temporarily for a few seconds at this moment, and then quickly restarted: "Boss."

"That's the one just now..." She gestured with her mother incoherently, "Mobile, the person who called."

"Oh oh oh!" After such an explanation, Lu's mother immediately reacted, and quickly helped welcome the person in.

Luo Yao's status instantly became "noble".

Only the "distinguished guests" themselves still have not recovered.

Luo Yao didn't know if it was because he had lost his mind after drinking a little wine or if Lu Yi's family's communication method was just so special.

When the mother and daughter communicated just now, she couldn't understand at all.

Since her mother hadn't slept yet and she had already met her face, Lu Yi naturally wouldn't bring her directly into the bedroom again.

She took Luo Yao to the living room to rest, and went into the kitchen to help someone cook hangover soup.

She who has been drunk in the business field all year round must have this kind of thing at home, and it is not difficult to cook, and it takes seven to eight minutes.

And during the seven or eight minutes when she went to cook sober soup, Mother Lu sensiblely assumed the responsibility of taking care of the "leader".

The midnight TV series on the TV has finished broadcasting, commercials are being broadcast, peanuts and melon seeds are placed on the coffee table, and the atmosphere of ordinary families "home" is everywhere.

Luo Yao's eyes scanned every corner of the house over and over again, as if recalling whether their house looked like this before her mother passed away.

at this time--

"Hello, Mr. Luo?"

Luo Yao was leaning on the sofa and staring at Lu Yi's home in a daze, when someone suddenly handed him a glass of warm water in front of him.

Lu's mother handed over the teacup with both hands, with a friendly smile on her face. Whether it was the address or the treatment, Luo Yao was a little "flattered", and she became sober in an instant.

"Thank you, auntie, thank you, auntie!" She reached out to take the water glass and took a sip immediately.

"...Hello, Auntie, my name is Luo Yao."

"Just call me Xiaoluo."

"Or Xiaoyao, too?"

Anyway, just don't call her "Boss Luo".

Luo Yao was a little nervous for a while, so that her words became a little more cute. She wanted Lu's mother to call her daughter "Xiaoyi", so she added a "small" in front of her surname or first name. Words for the other party to choose.

Luo Yao had never held such a low profile in front of anyone in his life, and it was the first time today.

It feels like, a little guilty.

After all, she slept with someone else's daughter.

The single chat was still going on, Luo Yao glanced at the corner of the living room from time to time and wondered why Lu Yi couldn't come over.

"Then you are the boss of our Xiaoyi, right?" Mother Lu continued to ask.

Luo Yao nodded: "Yes, but..."

"That's right to call you Boss Luo!"

Luo Yao: ...

"I didn't expect Xiaoyi's boss to be so young and beautiful. I didn't believe her when she talked about it at home, but now I see what she said is true." Mother Lu slapped her thigh and stared at Luo Yao's beautiful face After watching it again and again, I just like it very much.

"Lu Yi... Did she tell you about me at home?" Luo Yao accurately captured some useful information from this passage.

She tentatively asked, and no longer bothered with the question of address.

"Yes." Mother Lu nodded vigorously.

As if she understood Luo Yao's thoughts, she directly spoke a long list of compliments: "She said that their new boss is young, beautiful and capable, and treats her well."

"At that time, I heard that there is no such good person in the world, and she has taken up all the good things."

"Now that I see you in person, I believe that Xiaoyi didn't lie."

"She also said that she likes you very much and wants to learn from you."

Such exaggerated praise made Luo Yao narrow his eyes and smile from ear to ear.

In fact, from the moment Mother Lu opened her mouth, she knew that the other party was lying. She probably thought that she and Lu Yi were purely subordinates, and she was helping her daughter and the leader to build a good relationship.

But Luoyao knew that Lu Yi would never say "I like myself very much".

But she was still very happy.

Fake is also very happy.

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