Looking at the empty room, Lu Yanxiu was not sleepy. He couldn't find anything that Lu listened to late. He just felt that the room seemed strange.

There was a bit of annoyance between the eyebrows and eyes.

The mobile phone on the desktop rang and heard the prompt sound of wechat. Lu Yanxiu sat up and reached for the mobile phone.

There are few people on his wechat, and he will send messages to him at this time, 70% of which will be Lu tingwan.

Open it and see if it is.

Seeing Lu tingwan's homemade "good night" expression package, Lu Yanxiu couldn't help laughing. His eyebrows and eyes were softened at this moment.

He twisted most of the remaining cigarettes into the ashtray. Lu Yanxiu opened the expression pack and looked at it in large.

That's Lu tingwan's "good night" expression bag made from his childhood photos.

Of course, Lu Yanxiu secretly took the picture.

In the photo, she was lying on the bed with her messy hair and drooling. She slept soundly.

When I was just six years old, it was white and tender. It was lovely.

Lu Yanxiu zoomed in and out of the photo. He looked at it again and again for several minutes. Even his little feet zoomed in several times and looked carefully.

Finally, he said, "little things are still cute when you were a child. The more you grow up, the less worry you will have."

……

The next day

Lu Ting, who recognized the bed and Lu Yanxiu, lost sleep late at night and didn't sleep until midnight. He accidentally overslept.

Suddenly woke up, a look at the time, suddenly the brain was blank.

At the thought of Mrs. Lu's cold and emotionless face, Lu heard that she wanted to die.

She set the alarm clock before going to bed last night.

Take a closer look - damn it, it's silent. Lu Yanxiu sent her a message on wechat to wake her up

He quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face. He changed into a special dress for a young lady. Lu Ting left the room late.

Looking downstairs, several servants were cleaning in the hall, but Mrs. Lu and Lu Yanxiu were missing.

Lu Yanxiu should have gone to the company.

Is it possible that Mrs. Lu hasn't got up yet? Or in the dining area?

Lu didn't want to eat any breakfast. He took his bag and was ready to go to school.

She went downstairs quietly. Lu tingwan was about to leave. A maid said to her, "madam, wait for you in the dining area."

Lu tingwan's feet seemed to be nailed in place and couldn't walk.

On the table, Mrs. Lu sat on the main seat with a cold face. The breakfast in front of her didn't move.

I don't know what happened. I'm so angry.

Lu Yanxiu, who was supposed to be on his way to the company at this time, was still sitting there, eating breakfast slowly.

Lu tingwan took a deep breath, then walked into the dining area with a smile, but his heart was not much better than the execution ground.

When she saw Mrs. Lu's cold eyes and a guilty posture, the smile on her face gradually became reluctant.

I thought it must be because I got up late

Lu listens to the night in the heart chagrin unceasingly.

"Good morning, Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu." Lu listened to the evening and said hello to them.

Mrs. Lu didn't respond, just looked at her.

Fortunately, Lu Yanxiu answered her, so as not to embarrass her.

"Eat breakfast and go to school," Lu Yanxiu said.

"OK." Lu tingwan went to his table and sat down.

Picked up the milk and took a sip, but I kept paying attention to Mrs. Lu with a cold face on the main seat.

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