Master Lu, Come On

Shortly after she received the photos, Lu Qingyun also received them.

This time, she went to the security booth ahead of time and waited in the living room after explaining.

After dinner, Lu Ming Hong is sitting on the sofa watching TV, but she can't concentrate.

"What do you think? Absent minded

"Ah?"

She Leng for a while, back to God to cover up like a smile, "nothing!"

Lu Minghong probably just casually asked, she did not say, also lazy to pay attention to.

Lu Qingyun observed his expression, thought it was normal, so he tentatively asked, "grandfather, did you tell me the result about the video?"

Lu Minghong turned his head, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "this is not what you should ask!"

"I just want to care about it..." Lu Qingyun lowered her head, looking very aggrieved.

"Just mind your own business!"

Lu Minghong said, did not answer her, turned to continue to look at the phone.

"Ding Lingling!"

When the doorbell rings suddenly, Lu Qingyun stands up immediately. She stops the servant and shouts, "it's my express. I'll get it!"

This time, it was an envelope, still light.

The guard delivered the letter and left when she signed it.

She took the envelope and couldn't figure out what would be in it.

Lu Minghong glanced and asked, "who sent it to you?"

"Ah? It's not... "

Lu Qingyun clenched the envelope tightly and looked a little nervous. "It's the ticket for the exhibition! I saw it on the Internet a few days ago. It's OK at home. I just want to have a look! "

She had studied painting for several years before, and Lu had no doubt about it.

"Well, go out and have a look!"

"Grandfather, I'll go up first!"

"Well."

After she went up, Lu Minghong called the servant, "these days, is there anyone else to send things to Qingyun?"

The servant replied honestly, "yesterday, I sent a graduation photo of the young lady! And today's, I haven't seen it before! "

Lu Minghong nodded, his face darkened.

"Well, I see. Go down!"

"Yes

The TV in the living room is still playing yiyiya opera. Lu Minghong looks at the TV, but the focus is not on it.

He thought for a long time, or picked up the phone to call out, "check who recently sent this thing!"

After Lu Qingyun went upstairs, the first thing was to close the door and lock it.

She sat at the dresser and fumbled for a while before opening the envelope.

The content is very simple, just a photo.

And the picture in the picture, but let her pale.

In the picture, she is still taking a group photo with the man, but the difference is that she is wearing a loose dress, and can also see a slightly raised abdomen.

She was staring at the picture, her eyes full of venom.

She took out her cell phone, turned out the man's number, and called directly, "recently, has something strange happened around you?"

As soon as the phone is connected, the question of her covering her head makes the man very confused.

"Strange things? No

"Think again!"

Lu Qingyun mood collapse, voice because of impatience and tension become sharp, "anything can!"

"Don't worry, I'll think about it!"

The man comforted her and thought about it

After a while, I suddenly remembered, "by the way, the place where I lived some time ago was robbed. Everyone lost their belongings more or less, and my computer was also lost!"

"What did you put in the computer?"

"It's all the things I usually use, and some of them," the man said in a pause. "Our previous photos!"

"Didn't I tell you not to keep those photos?"

Lu Qingyun is almost mad with anger. She even gives up her bright future with great efforts to suppress those things that are hard to look back on. As a result, she is ruined by an accident.

Her words made the man angry. "Xiaoyun, I promised you that I would not disturb you any more. Those photos are my only memories. Do you even want to deprive me of this idea?"

"But do you know that those photos can easily destroy my life now! My study abroad career has been completely destroyed by you. Are you willing to force me to death? "

"Xiaoyun..." the man's voice was a little painful, "I didn't plan to do anything with photos, just look at them occasionally! And then the police helped me find the computer, but there was nothing in it. Don't worry, I have no backup of those photos. If I lose them, they will never be found again! "

"Oh..."

Lu Qingyun's mouth overflowed with a sneer. She looked at the photo in her hand, and her fierce eyes seemed to laugh at the man's stupidity and innocence, "well, I know!"

She hung up and put the man's phone number on the blacklist.

This man is useless, but also to their own trouble, early delete the best.

After the initial shock, she gradually calmed down.

The photo is lying quietly on the table. She looks at the two faces above, and her eyes become dim gradually.

She's going to do something. She can't wait to die.

Some people's peace in the early morning is broken, while others sleep comfortably until they wake up naturally.

After Tang Luo wakes up, he follows his habit and goes downstairs, but Lu Zhan is not there. Aunt Zhang is busy in the kitchen.

"Ma'am, you are awake!"

Aunt Zhang was in a good mood and was making porridge with a smile.

Tang Luo took a look. The rice porridge in the pot was bubbling. She couldn't cook porridge, but she had a good memory

"That's what Sir said!"

Maybe after learning the skills, Aunt Zhang was very excited, "don't mention it. Although the method Mr. Zhang said is very simple, it's much better than what I did before! I didn't think that he was the boss of a big company. He was so proficient in cooking! How lucky you are, madam

Good luck?

Tang Luo heard the word twice. She bit the words and walked to the sofa. She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Zhan, "Aunt Zhang said you are very lucky!"

Lu Zhan was in a meeting when his mobile phone suddenly vibrated. He looked away and saw the news. He couldn't help laughing.

Although I know that Tang Luo deliberately misinterpreted Aunt Zhang's meaning, this little idea still pleased him.

The people in the meeting room are very surprised. Their boss hates others to leave a meeting, but now

It's a bit quick to hit the face!

The person who is talking is a little touchy

I don't know the situation. I have to stop and wait.

"Why did it stop?"

Lu Zhan raised his head, looking cold, where there is a smile.

...

He said calmly in all kinds of eyes, "go on!"

At that time, Tang Luozheng was looking at his mobile phone and was alone.

On the screen is Lu Zhan's message,

"Of course I'm lucky to marry you!"

(end of this chapter)