Mr. Lu's second beloved wife

Lu Yunzheng nodded: "have you returned to Jiangcheng? Why don't you say it? "

Tang Xinyi stepped forward and took Lu Yunzheng by the arm.

"I'm too anxious to tell you."

"And I want to surprise you."

She raised her eyebrows and feet and had a beautiful smile.

The door of the room upstairs opened slowly.

"Brother in law, my sister said that she was not with you all day and couldn't take care of you."

As she spoke, she waved to the housekeeper to take her luggage.

"So this time I was sent back to take care of you for her."

"This time, I'll stay for a while, and I won't leave for the time being."

Lu Yunzheng's face didn't have much expression.

"Shiyi asked you to come here?"

"Mm-hmm!" Tang Xinyi nodded.

Let the housekeeper find a room for Tang Xinyi, and Lu Yunzheng calls.

"Yun Zheng," a gentle female voice rang out across the street.

Lu Yunzheng's strained mood was slightly relaxed, and his voice couldn't help softening. "Did you let Xinyi come to Jiangcheng?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Tang Shiyi's voice is a little puzzled.

She flustered to say: "cloud Zheng, you won't be unhappy?"

"No, just a little off guard."

Tang Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, soft voice.

"I'm not in good health and can't accompany you. I feel guilty."

She said, her voice choking.

"You're OK, but now Jingyu is growing up again, and you're busy with your work."

"I think he has to have someone with him."

Lu Yunzheng's mind came up with a small figure of Lu Jingyu in the dark room just now.

A deep emotion rolled through his eyes.

"You are considerate."

Following the housekeeper upstairs, Tang Xinyi silently observed everything around.

The room is exquisitely decorated, but it reveals a hint of coldness, just like Lu Yunzheng's style.

There are many toys on the ground, which belong to Lu Jingyu.

But there's nothing more than that.

There's no sign of another person.

There was a flash in her eyes.

Tang Xinyi asked the housekeeper unintentionally.

"Uncle Ji, except for brother-in-law's and Jing Yu's rooms, all the other rooms are empty?"

Housekeeper Wei Leng, quickly smile back: "yes, no one else, naturally are empty."

Tang Xinyi smiles, but she looks satisfied.

She heard on the phone that Lu Yunzheng took the woman to the reception.

I thought she could do something.

I didn't expect that I didn't even live in the Lu family.

So it seems.

I now live in Lu's villa early and get along with Lu Yunzheng and Lu Jingyu day and night.

She can't. It'll get that woman ahead.

In the room, Tang Xinyi's face showed a strange and charming smile.

On the other side of the ocean, in the pale ward, a gentle woman chuckled and her eyes were full of calculating light.

There are many cases of adding that to the clause

At the end of the last class, Jono packed up his textbooks and was ready to leave.

Suddenly, the little boy ran away.

"Here you are, teacher." As he spoke, he stuffed the exquisite gift box.

Jono was stunned for a moment. He didn't respond. He had already run away.

Jono can't help laughing at the red tips of his ears.

"Jono."

She was staring at the boy's back, and suddenly a teacher's cry came from the door.

"What's the matter?" Asked Jono suspiciously.

"Your husband is here to pick you up."

Jono was stunned and flustered.

She followed the teacher to the office.

It's Lu Yunzheng's cold face.

The man is slender and leaning to one side at the moment.

The whole body exudes a cold evil spirit, and there is another kind of elegance besides the temperament of "no entry for strangers".

Jono was relieved.

She thought it was mossos.

Fortunately, it was just the teacher's misunderstanding.

"Lu Yunzheng, why are you here?"

She came forward curiously and asked.

Lu Yunzheng didn't speak. His eyes moved down and he looked down at the gift box in Jono's hand.

Don't look away until you see the crooked color card on it.

"Come and get you back."

He said in a cold voice, suddenly reaching out and grabbing Jono's little white hand.

Qiao Nuo's face turned red. Before he could react, he was pulled forward by Lu Yunzheng.

At this time, it is still early, some children have not left.

The teachers are also on their way out.

"Who is that handsome big brother?"

"Are you a fool? That man must be Mr. Qiao's boyfriend? "

"Mr. Qiao has a boyfriend?"

The child widened round eyes, as if to see something extraordinary.

The faces of the teachers at the back showed the light of envy.

By Lu Yunzheng a stuffed into the car, Qiao Nuo full of doubts.

Lu Yunzheng suddenly gave her a bunch of flowers.

The delicate red and white roses are tied into a beautiful bouquet, and the soft petals even have a little dew.

Jono was stunned, his mind full of fog.

"Lu, Lu Yunzheng,"

Words stuck in the throat, Qiao Nuo looked at Lu Yunzheng in surprise.

It seems that the person in front of him is not the Lu Yunzheng he knows.

Lu Yunzheng's face sank down, and his dark eyes were cold.

He glanced at Jono in a cold voice.

"Not for you."

"Ah?" Jono was surprised.

"Go to an opera with me, and you'll present flowers when it's over."

Qiao Nuo Na ground should wear, peep to see Lu Yunzheng's face.

Although it seems that he is masochistic, Lu Yunzheng is right.

Jono thought with a wry smile, opening the gift box that the child had given her.

It's a handmade moon cake.

Bright purple, the pattern is a little rabbit.

It looks a little nondescript, but it has a kind of chic and lovely.

Jono felt warm and saw a little note in it.

"Happy Mid Autumn Festival, Mr. Qiao."

Jono's fingers were slightly stiff and his eyes were stunned.

Is the Mid Autumn Festival over?

Jono blinked incredulously.

She looked back at Lu Yunzheng.

A man's face is cold. It's the same in peacetime.

Jono couldn't see much.

"Jing Yu, he..."

Jono opened his mouth, but his voice was like sandpaper.

She clenched her fingers with sweat in her palms.

Lu Yunzheng did not answer.

Jono's heart sank.

Sure enough, it still can't work?

He said that he would not let himself approach Jingyu, and he would not let himself investigate anything about Jingyu.

Naturally, I'm not willing to hear Jingyu mentioned by myself.

"What happened to Jingyu?"

The man's voice was suddenly heard.

Qiao Nuo was shocked and looked at Lu Yunzheng with wide eyes.

Lu Yunzheng's face remained unchanged.

Jono almost cried out in excitement and asked quickly.

"How's Jingyu recently?"

"It's good, but I think too much about something I shouldn't think about."

Lu Yunzheng returns a way, say tightly close close thin lip, seem not willing to open mouth again.

He didn't say anything, but Jono felt as if he had a warm current in his heart.

There is a strange sense of sureness.

As if I saw Jingyu and knew his usual life.

When he came back, Jono was surprised.

Just now, Lu Yunzheng was not angry at all, and even answered himself well.

I didn't dare to dream before.

Jono took a deep breath, but he couldn't help laughing.

The car stopped at the gate of the theatre.

The poster on the Kanban is "Elizabeth".

Jono was stunned. The troupe above wrote kirian.

It's her favorite theater company, since high school.

When I was in college, as long as there was kirian's opera in Jiangcheng, she and Lu Yunzheng often stayed together.

She suddenly turned to look at Lu Yunzheng.

A man's face is as heavy as water, and he can't see anything.

Obviously is own favorite theater company, Jono actually saw some absent-minded.

What Lu Yunzheng did this evening is somewhat unusual.

But she had no idea why.

Now Lu Yunzheng is far away from him.

She had no idea what he was thinking.

On the stage, the God of death in black robes turned gorgeous.

Then embrace Elizabeth in her white dress.

Jono's eyes are slightly wet.

The two people who could have been united were staggered from the beginning.

Then more and more far away, but finally can be reunited with things.

It will only happen in the story.

A white handkerchief suddenly stretched out in front of him.

Lu Yunzheng's voice was cold and gentle.

"I knew you'd cry. Fortunately, I'm ready."

Jono's tears welled up in a flash.

She turned her eyes to Lu Yunzheng.

Under the light, a man's face is as beautiful as sculpture.

And that pair of black eyes like obsidian, rippling with water like tenderness.

After the opera, Lu Yunzheng drove back to the villa with Jono.

"What about Jingyu?"

Jono asked involuntarily.

"He, he's at his grandparents' house."

Jono's heart is down.

The man looked straight ahead.

The little arm holding the steering wheel was tight, with a serious look on his face.

Jono's heart suddenly missed a beat.

I just think Lu Yunzheng is too handsome.

The mobile phone rings suddenly. It's Lu Yunzheng's.

"You connect me." Lu Yunzheng said without thinking.

Jono nodded and turned on the phone.

"When will you be back tonight? Jing Yu and I are waiting. "

The delicate female voice came into the ear.

Jono was cold from head to toe.

The fingers trembled and Jono turned pale.

Emotions set off a hurricane, but the brain is unusually calm.

She didn't make a sound at all, and slowly handed the mobile phone to Lu Yunzheng.

Isn't that what it should be?

I'm just a mistress.

No matter what Lu Yunzheng does or how many women there are, she should not be angry.

But why, the heart is tearing pain?

Jono shriveled his mouth and didn't let the tears fall.

Lu Yunzheng sees that Qiao Nuo's face is not right and stops his car by the side of the road.

After receiving the mobile phone, Lu Yunzheng looks at the number that has no notes, and his face sinks.

"Xinyi, what's the matter?"

Tang Xinyi did not seem to be aware of the abnormality just now, and continued to ask.

"Brother in law, when will you be back tonight? I've arranged a table of dishes. "

"I'm not going back tonight."

"Why?"

Tang Xinyi's voice raised eight degrees. In a moment, Jono on one side could hear it clearly.

Then her voice went down again, "brother-in-law, today is the Mid Autumn Festival."

"Jingyu has been looking forward to eating moon cakes with you for a long time. Even if you don't want to have a holiday with me, you have to think about Jingyu."

Lu Yunzheng's thick ink like eyebrows twisted up, with a trace of tangle on his face.