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Chapter 568 Give Me Yuwen ([-])

Wen Mian raised her eyebrows, her fair and beautiful face was full of amusement, she looked at Zhao Huai'an, and said bluntly: "You really look down on me, don't you?"

Zhao Huaian was stunned: "Sister Mianmian, what are you talking about? Lu Zhi likes you so much and regards you as his own sister, how could I not like you?"

Wen Mian didn't speak, but just looked at her calmly.

Zhao Huai'an is 21 years old this year, with a noble background and a wealthy family background. She is a well-known lady in S City and attracts a lot of attention.What about yourself?I am just a person picked up and adopted by the Lu family.

The gloom and unwillingness in her heart just now suddenly turned into powerlessness.

Wen Mian casually took the gift box from Zhao Huaian's hand, and said in a calm tone, "Just treat me as having a brain twitch, thank you."

How could Zhao Huaian have been treated so coldly before, the smile on her face froze, but thinking of Lu Zhi's concern for Wen Mian, she suppressed her resentment, and said softly, "As long as you like it, that's fine. "

On the corner of Wen Mian's lips, there was a faint smile, and I don't know if he believed Zhao Huaian's words.

The atmosphere in the car was very quiet, and no one spoke again along the way.

The car drove up the mountain road slowly, and finally arrived in front of the red-painted golden nanmu door of the Lu family's old house.

Wen Mian didn't wait for the driver to come to open the door for him, but opened the door by himself and got out of the car.

She shook the gift box in her hand towards Zhao Huai'an, pretending to smile happily: "Sister Huai'an, thank you for the gift."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left without waiting for Zhao Huaian's reaction.

In the car, Zhao Huaian didn't look away from the door until Wen Mian had left for a long time.

She looked at the driver who was holding the car door for her tremblingly, and said coldly: "How long will this little girl live in Lu's house?"

"Miss Huai'an." The driver's face turned red and he stammered, "The eldest young master didn't say anything. Naturally, the people below are afraid to say anything. But don't worry, the young master just pities her and takes care of her." She's just a sister."

Zhao Huaian listened to the driver's words, and the gloom on his face finally dissipated a little.

She walked out of the car gracefully, without any trace of anger.

In the room, Wen Mian opened the gift box that Zhao Huaian gave her. Inside was a new spring dress from Chanel. Although it was not as limited as Zhao Huaian's, it was still very valuable.

Wen Mian looked at the skirt for a long time, and then threw it in the closet.

That dress should have nothing to do with her in this lifetime, right?
Thinking of this, Wen Mian's expression became a little sadder.

She has stayed at the Lu family for half a year, but her feeling of inferiority has never dissipated.Especially, in front of Zhao Huaian.

That woman is so eye-catching, beautiful and intelligent, dressed in brocade clothes, she is a perfect match for Lu Zhi.
Soon, it was time for dinner.Because Lu Zhi was coming back, the already exquisite dinner was a little more grand.

Wen Mian sat in her original position, lowered her head and sent a text message to Lu Zhi: "Have you arrived yet?"

"5 minutes."

Looking at the reply, Wen Mian felt a little more settled, and couldn't help but smile a little more on the corners of her lips.

At this time, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder from behind: "Mianmian, don't sit here, this is the main seat, Lu Zhi's seat. You sit with me, okay?"

The person who spoke was Zhao Huaian, her tone was gentle, but Wen Mian could still hear her dissatisfaction with herself.

She froze for a moment, then explained, "I've been sitting here all this time."

"Mianmian, stop joking, okay? You are obedient, Lu Zhi will be back today, this is his seat."

Wen Mian looked at the impatience on Zhao Huai'an's face, her heart was a little confused, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

She remembered that when she was eating in the old house for the first time five months ago, Lu Zhi held her hand and said to her, "From now on, you sit here."

She always thought that this was just an ordinary seat.

At this time, she lowered her eyelashes, and she didn't know what she was insisting on. Perhaps it was because Zhao Huaian behaved like a hostess, which made her feel dissatisfied without knowing it.

She was silent for a while, and said softly: "Lu Zhi didn't say that I can't sit here, he did, and I will always sit here from now on."

The expression on Zhao Huaian's face finally changed.

Her smile cooled down, she was still a young and vigorous girl after all: "Wen Mian, who do you think you are talking to?"

The servants who were laying vegetables next to them, seeing that there was a conflict here, all relaxed their hands and feet.One is Lu Zhi's established young wife, and the other is Lu Zhi's favorite sister, which one would try to persuade her to die like this.

Wen Mian frowned, as if there was an evil fire missing in her heart, which was unstoppable.

She listened to Zhao Huaian's sarcasm, her eyes moved slightly, and she retorted without hesitation: "I have no other intentions, but you are not the master of this family yet, and you don't need to worry about where I sit."

This was the first time Wen Mian showed her claws in front of Zhao Huai'an, and Zhao Huai'an was stunned.She originally thought that Lu Zhi was raising a docile and harmless sheep by her side, but she didn't expect it to be a cat with sharp claws.

She was so angry that her eyes were red, and she hardly thought about it. She stretched out her hand to grab Wen Mian's arm, and said coldly: "What are you? You dare to talk to me like this. Believe it or not, as long as Uncle Lu and I In a word, Lu Zhi can't even keep you!"

Wen Mian's hand hurt from being pulled by her, her face was pale, but she didn't fight back.

Zhao Huai'an only thought that she was afraid, and became even more unscrupulous: "What? You were very good at talking just now? Why don't you talk now? Huh?"

As she spoke, she pulled Wen Mian's arm even harder.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed.It was an extremely slender and beautiful hand, with well-defined joints, as white as ceramics, yet translucent and moist.

Zhao Huai'an felt as if he was being pinned, and he said dully, "Lu Zhi."

Wen Mian's palms were sweating a little, but no one knew that she deliberately let Lu Zhi see this scene.She didn't know if he would believe such a clumsy method.

But the next moment, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Lu Zhihan said to Zhao Huaian, "Let go."

The shackles on his arms were instantly loosened.

Wen Mian's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and she looked at Lu Zhi with a smile.

He was wearing a dark red suit today, and the cuffs were black jade cuffs, polished to a perfect shape.

Wen Mian thought he was really good-looking, she ignored Zhao Huai'an who was between the two of them, and said with a smile, "Lu Zhi, you are back."

The other party's deep eyebrows became darker, he pursed his lips, and said softly: "Come with me."

(End of this chapter)