Campus belle's cultivation master

Xue Yuwei stares at Lin Yu's back and gradually goes away on the mountain road. Suddenly she finds that he seems to be so small and pitiful, so fragile.

Where is the proud son of heaven on the competition stage of Zhuque high school?

No matter what kind of arrogant generation, sooner or later will be overwhelmed by the heavy reality?

A gust of wind blurred her vision. Lin Yu's thin figure disappeared at the end of the road.

"Yuwei, go back with mom and dad." Liang Shulan painstakingly exhorted, "mom really can't figure out how you can be with this kind of smelly boy..."

Xue Yuwei rubbed her red eyes and said, "Mom, he and I didn't reach the level you think."

"That's best, but don't be paranoid in the future. Mom and dad will never agree." Liang Shulan snorted, "don't forget that you have an engagement with young master Ji. Sooner or later, you will marry him. Don't waste time on irrelevant people, lest you regret it all your life. "

"I don't want to marry Ji at all..."

"Don't say such silly things." Liang Shulan interrupted her daughter and sighed, "you are still too young. When you grow up, you will understand how good a husband your grandfather has found you."

"Childe Ji is the dragon and Phoenix among the people. It's not the cat and dog in a small place like Huacheng."

Xue Yuwei was reluctant, but she didn't say anything.

From childhood to adulthood, she had heard too many praise words about the young master of the Ji family, but for so many years, she had not even seen that person.

"I've been in a good mood all night." Xue Qingping was a little angry and said, "come home with me."

As soon as he turned around, he saw the housekeeper Fan Bo standing by the lamppost not far away, looking straight at the road leading to the top of the mountain, full of panic.

"Old fan! Why don't you walk soundlessly? " Liang Shulan couldn't help crying, "what are you doing here? It scared us to death

"Oh, I'm sorry." Fan Bo quickly took back his eyes from a distance and bowed. "I heard something outside the door. Come out and have a look."

"It's all right now."

Fan Bomu sent the family through the gate and into the yard.

He also looked at the end of the road to make sure that Lin Yu was really gone, and then followed him back at the end.

Fan Bo stood not far away to hear the previous conversation. It's funny to say that he was the only one who believed Lin Yu's words.

Fan Bo is also a martial arts man. Because of his old boss's orders, he secretly stayed in the Xue family to protect Xue Yuwei.

He knew too well what it meant to be an 18-year-old young Heavenly Master. It was infinite potential and infinite possibility. Don't say it's a villa of Lu Zheng, even if it's the whole Lu family, what's that?

Lu family is famous in Hedong, but looking at the whole of China, it's just a tiny mole ant.

But an 18-year-old young Heavenly Master is the only one in ancient and modern times!

"This kid surnamed Lin is not simple." Fan Bo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. "It seems necessary to report the situation here to you."

...

Taking advantage of the cool evening wind, Lin Yu paced slowly to the top of the mountain.

Just that matter, let him to Xue Yuwei that wisp of if not feelings strangled in the cradle, at the moment suddenly feel mind empty clear a bit, worry also disappeared.

He found the legendary "Tianzi No.1" villa, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.

Stepping on the moonlight and through the green lawn, a three story luxury villa appears in front of us. The marble walls are as white as snow.

The open-air swimming pool in the middle of the yard is rippling with the breeze.

Lin Yu went into the room, turned on the light, but saw that the window was bright and clean, and everything was arranged in good order. This place should be cleaned regularly all the time. It must be the deliberate command of Lu Zheng.

The decoration in the room is very luxurious, but it is mainly in cold colors, which does not give people the sense of vulgarity. It is obviously written by a well-known designer.

He went across the hall again and made a turn in the back.

There is a golf course and a small garden in the backyard of the villa. The night is full of faint fragrance of flowers, and the environment is quiet, which is very suitable for walking after dinner.

"Yes, if you practice here, you won't be afraid of making noise."

Lin Yu was very satisfied with the environment and nodded.

He made up his mind and returned the rental house the next day. He packed two suitcases with a few daily necessities and moved them into the "Tianzi No.1" villa.

Three days later.

The luxury business car stops at the gate of "Tianzi No.1" villa, and Lu Qingya gets out of the car with respect.

"Mr. Lin, my grandfather doesn't feel well. The doctor told me to cultivate himself well. Please forgive me if he can't come here. " She asked cautiously, "do you mind if I come to pick you up?"

"It doesn't matter." Lin Yu said and got into the car.

Lu Qingya gently pursed her small mouth, and was secretly annoyed.

She went out today, but she dressed up specially. She also painted a little makeup and perfume for the boy, but the other side didn't look at him in the right eye.

"As long as you are a man, I don't believe you will be indifferent to me..."

Lu Qingya bit silver teeth, and then also got into the car, directed at the driver: "go to the south of the city, don't court."

"Mr. Lin, this is my second uncle's house. He and boss Xia are waiting there." She pretended to be careless and gathered together beside Lin Yu. She breathed like a orchid. "Most of the herbs on the last medicine list were found. It's just a matter of the last few flavors. I've already got my eyes. It won't be long before I can get them all together. "

"At that time, I'd like to ask Mr. Lin to help my grandfather make pills."

Lin Yu nodded: "good."

Along the way, Lu Qingya deliberately looks for some topics to talk about, but it's usually her who says three or four sentences, and then the other party returns two or three words in a dispirited mood.

In the end, even she had nothing to say.

When the car was silent, Lu Qingya held her gills in her hand and looked at the street view flying by the window. She could not help wrinkling Qiong's nose when she thought of her grandfather Lu Zheng's advice to make friends with Lin Yu.

"Doesn't this little guy like my type of woman?"

"And what does he like? How about a change of style next time? "

She thought in her heart that the slender jade on her thigh couldn't keep drawing circles, and she was worried.

It's the first time in her life that Miss Lu's personality has been so devoted to a man. If those rich and poor CHILDES knew it, they would be afraid to kill Lin Yu.