Quick wear: the paranoid God of War Xiaojiao bag she turned sweetly

Chapter 317 Young Master, He's Something Wrong 3
When it was meal time, Fu Lin came in and called her downstairs for dinner. The timing was just right, and you Lu had just finished a game.

Hearing her voice, Nilu nodded, and then exited the game.

Fu Lin pushed her into the elevator and took the initiative to talk to her while waiting.

"Master, I made the sweet and sour pork ribs you want."

Her voice is always gentle and gentle, always unintentionally carrying a provocative feeling.

Even Nilu, who is also a woman, felt a little numb all over.

Lowering his eyes, Ni Lu responded very coldly.

"Ah."

Seeing her indifferent reaction, Fu Lin pursed her lips a little hurt, and pushed her to the dining room silently.

At the same time, Butler Li had already arranged the dishes and immediately smiled when he saw them.

"Master."

"Ah."

Pursing his lower lip, Ni Lu picked up the chopsticks and began to eat on his own.

Xiao Lu and Li Butler have a good relationship, so they even eat at the same table. Now that there are more people, the originally deserted dining table can be regarded as having a human touch.

Fu Lin likes to pick up food for Ni Lu very much, and every time she looks at her with expectant eyes, which makes Ni Lu unable to refuse at all.

It wasn't until she couldn't eat anymore that Ni Lu called her to stop.

"I'm stuffed."

"Ah, why do you eat so much?"

Fu Lin's tone was a little regretful, but she immediately put down the serving chopsticks.

She raised her hand and took out a piece of paper, handed it to You Lu, smiling like a flower: "Here, young master."

"Thank you."

Ni Lu took the tissue and wiped his mouth slowly, looking at Fu Lin from the corner of his eye, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Noticing her gaze, Fu Lin stopped eating, looked at her and smiled softly, and asked, "What's wrong, master?"

"There's something glued to the corner of your mouth."

After talking lightly about Mi Lu's wheelchair and leaving the dining room, Fu Lin took off the rice sticking to the corner of her mouth, and looked at Mi Lu's direction with deep eyes.

After noon, Steward Li went out to do the shopping, and only Mi Lu and Fu Lin were left at home.

Because of the disabled legs, Ni Lu had nothing to do, so he called a few friends to continue playing black.

When Fu Lin came back from cleaning, she saw her alone by the window, so she took a blanket and walked over.

With a gentle and delicate voice, Wu Nong said softly, "Master, put a blanket on you."

"okay."

She deliberately bent over, unintentionally revealing a very obvious gully, but You Lu was so focused on the game that she didn't pay attention at all.

On the contrary, Duanmurui and the others who played games with her exploded.

"Damn it, little San'er, you actually have a woman by your side?!"

"Hiss, your father hired a maid for you?"

……

Xiao Lu has been very resistant to contact with people since he was a child, especially women. He was often teased by them that he was misogynistic.

So when they heard Fu Lin's voice, they were all extremely shocked.

Hearing the voices coming from the mobile phone one after another, Fu Lin's eyes dimmed, and she stood neatly beside Mi Lu without saying a word.

Glancing at the people beside him, Ni Lu said calmly, "Uncle Li is getting old."

"Oh, yes."

With that said, they instantly understood.

In her current situation, a few more people should be sent to take care of her.

Everyone in the Xiao family was extremely good-looking, especially Xiao Lu, the youngest young master.

Compared with the other two elder brothers, he has perfectly inherited his mother's good looks and looks like a monster.

Now he is only 17 years old and he is unbelievably beautiful. If there is no car accident, when he is fully grown, I am afraid it will be a generational disaster.

Fu Lin thought to herself, her gaze rested on the tear mole at the corner of the boy's slightly raised eyes, and the emotions in her eyes were somewhat complicated.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ni Lu lazily leans on the back of the chair to relax.

Xian Xianyu pointed at the phone screen, and said casually: "Stop calling, download."

After he finished speaking, he decisively quit the game, and Duanmurui and others didn't even have a chance to speak.

Handing the phone to Fu Lin, Ni Lu rubbed the fluffy blanket on her legs expressionlessly.

As if seeing his boredom, Fu Lin suggested next to him: "Master, I heard from Butler Li that you used to like drawing?"

Hearing the sound, Ni Lu looked up at her, and responded softly.

"Ah."

Xiao Lu is extremely talented in some aspects, and painting is one of them. He has won countless awards, but he has given up all hobbies since the car accident.

"Can I see your paintings?"

Fu Lin looked at her indifferently and asked, her light brown eyes were full of anticipation.

Nilu tilted his head, his dark and deep eyes gleamed with light, and he was silent for a while.

Gently nodded: "Yes, the studio is on the first floor."

"Okay."

Fu Lin pushed Mi Lu into the studio, and after entering, Mi Lu, who was originally calm, suddenly squeezed the blanket tightly.

There was an extremely depressed mood in my heart.

She desperately wants to get out of here.

Closing his eyes, Ni Lu tried his best to adjust his breathing, so as not to let himself be disturbed by Xiao Lu's emotions.

Many of Xiao Lu's previous paintings are placed in the studio, but they are all covered by white cloth, and there is almost no other color.

Nothing but white.

Fu Lin took off a piece of white cloth without authorization, revealing the unruly paintings inside.

It is a strong black horse galloping recklessly, and the paint used is very special, even under natural light, it still shimmers with fragments of light.

Fu Lin took a closer look and found that silver powder seemed to be added to the paint, no wonder it was so radiant.

Her thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, as if resonating with the horse in the painting, and her clear and pure eyes were full of love for it.

"It really looks good."

"Master, can I have a look at your other paintings?"

"can."

With her permission, Fu Lin took off all the white cloth, and paintings with strong colors and thick colors appeared in front of Mi Lu.

Looking at them, Ni Lu became more and more uncontrollably depressed and depressed, every cell in his body was clamoring to leave here quickly.

This is Xiao Lu's consciousness remaining in his body, which is still unwilling to face the past.

Exhaling foul breath, Ni Lu forced herself to calm down, and following Fu Lin's exclamation, she slowly looked up.

A painting with warm and elegant colors came into view.

Xiao Lu's painting style has always been domineering, with a feeling of dominance.

But this painting is full of warmth, the flowers and plants bathed in the sun are lifelike, and the crystal clear dewdrops on them still reflect the halo.

She got closer and saw the signature on the painting.

Xiao Lu.

So, this is also Xiao Lu's painting?

The picture frame was not big, so Fu Lin picked it up directly and carefully admired it under the light of the patio.

"Master, this painting is very special. Does it have any special meaning?"

The style of this painting and other paintings are simply another kind of extreme stunning. Compared with others, Fu Lin likes this one more.

Holding the blanket on his lap, Ni Lu lowered his eyes and replied calmly: "There is no special meaning."

"Ah, okay." Fu Lin pursed her lips in frustration, and then carefully put down the painting.

Behind her, Ni Lu leaned on the back of the chair in a daze.

The meaning actually exists.

This is the adult gift that Xiao Lu is going to give himself...

　Two thousand first~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)