"I want to ask Youyou how she is doing now?" Ever since Youyou left with that man, he and his wife have been worried about her. When Feng Qing mentioned it that day, he had always wanted to ask, but he had been too busy recently and had no time. He finally found some time today.

"Uncle, don't worry. Youyou is doing well now. She will be back in two days." Lu Youyou said that she would come back before they got married.

"That's good." Lu Shanhe felt relieved. When Youyou insisted on going with that man, he was really angry and planned to never acknowledge her as his daughter again in this life. However, blood ties cannot be severed.

Lu Shanhe took out a wooden box and handed it to Feng Qing, "Qingqing, this is a gift from your second uncle and second aunt to you and Aye."

"Thank you, second uncle!" Feng Qing reached out and took the wooden box.

Lu Shanhe shook his head and smiled, then he looked at the time and stood up, "Dad! Mom! Big brother! Big sister-in-law! I have things to do, so I'll leave first."

"Drive slowly on the road," Mrs. Lu warned.

"Yeah." Lu Shanhe responded and walked outside.

Old Mrs. Lu retracted her gaze and looked at Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye with a smile, "Qingqing, Ye, when do you plan to take wedding photos?" She had been looking forward to their marriage for a long time, and the day was finally coming.

"Nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Feng Qing said. When they came back, they had already met the photographer and made an appointment with him.

"My Qingqing is so beautiful, we must take more wedding photos. Old man, don't you think so?" Old Mrs. Lu looked at Feng Qing and Lu Xuanye with a smile. They are both so good-looking, and the children they will have in the future will definitely be even more beautiful.

"Yeah." Mr. Lu agreed with a smile.

"Grandpa! Grandma! Dad! Mom! Brother! Sister-in-law!" Lu Xuanluo walked in with Murong Yue. He was very happy today, and he and Yueyue became closer.

"Grandpa Lu! Grandma Lu! Uncle! Aunt! Sister! Brother-in-law!" Murong Yue also greeted them. She has become very familiar with everyone in the Lu family in the past few days.

Old Mrs. Lu looked in the direction of the voice and the smile on her face deepened. Why did she feel that these two children were such a good match?

"Yueyue, how old are you this year?" Old Mrs. Lu waved to Murong Yue and asked her to sit on the other side of her.

"Nineteen." Murong Yue walked forward and sat down next to Old Lady Lu. She liked Mrs. Lu very much, and seeing her was like seeing her grandmother.

"Has your family ever arranged a marriage for you?" The more Mrs. Lu looked at Murong Yue, the more she liked her.

Lu Xuanluo stared at Murong Yue and his hands clenched involuntarily. He wants to know too.

"No." Murong Yue shook her head.

"So what do you think of our A Luo?" Old Mrs. Lu pointed at Lu Xuanluo.

"Grandma!" Lu Xuanluo's heart beat faster and he looked at Murong Yue nervously.

Murong Yue glanced at Lu Xuanluo and said, "He is very good. I like him very much. He is my friend."

When Lu Xuanluo heard the first half of Murong Yue's words, he was so excited that he almost jumped up, but when he heard the second half, he suddenly felt like someone poured a bucket of cold water on him, chilling him from head to toe. It turned out that she just regarded him as a friend.

Old Mrs. Lu smiled and nodded, "Friends are good too." Lovers always start out as friends. As long as Yueyue doesn't dislike A Luo, perhaps one day they will no longer be friends.

At the beginning, Aye was the same, looking reluctant, but later he was really happy to be slapped in the face.

At this time, the phone at home rang.

"I'll go answer it." Lu Xuanluo stood up, walked to the phone and picked it up.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Lu?"

"Is there something?" Lu Xuanluo felt a little uncomfortable now. He knew that Yueyue treated him as a friend, but he still felt a little disappointed when he actually heard her words.

"I'm Li Xufei. What happened today was the fault of my subordinates. I'm sorry! I've already ordered a new car, and I'll compensate you for the previous car. I hope Second Master Lu can put aside the past grudges and forgive me this time. As for that subordinate, I'll let Second Master Lu deal with him as he pleases."

"Got it." Lu Xuanluo said calmly and hung up the phone.

Li Xufei wanted to say something when he heard the call was hung up. He was anxiously thinking, "What does Second Young Master Lu mean? Will he forgive me after he knows, or not?" Should he call again or wait for news?

After dinner, Lu Xuanluo returned to his room.

I had just finished taking a shower when I heard someone knocking on the door.

Lu Xuanluo reached out and pulled a bath towel around his waist, wiped his hair, walked forward and opened the door. Seeing that the person outside the door was Murong Yue, he was slightly stunned, "Yueyue, is there something wrong?"

His mood has recovered now. He and Yueyue started as friends first. As long as he treated her well, he believed that he would be able to impress her one day. Of course, if Yueyue didn't fall in love with him, he wouldn't force it. He just wants Yueyue to be happy.

Murong Yue didn't expect to see a handsome man coming out of the bath. She stared at Lu Xuanluo in a daze, her cheeks turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye. She quickly covered her eyes with her hands.

Lu Xuanluo realized that he was still shirtless, "Wait for me." He quickly closed the door, rushed to the bed and put on the clothes he had thrown on the bed.

Murong Yue leaned against the wall, the image of Lu Xuanluo just now flashing through her mind. She rubbed her hair, glanced at the still closed door, and quickly slipped back to her room. She went to Lu Xuanluo to ask him when they would leave for the photo shoot tomorrow, but she didn't expect that he had just finished taking a shower.

Lu Xuanluo changed his clothes and opened the door. Seeing that Murong Yue was no longer outside the door, he shook his head, smiled, and walked back to the room.

The next morning, Feng Qing and the other three arrived at the agreed photo studio.

The studio has two floors. The first floor is the studio. The dressing room and dressing room are also on the first floor.

Murong Yue walked to the window and looked at the photos on display. "Sister! Look at these photos. They are so beautiful."

Feng Qing walked to Murong Yue and looked at the photos in the window. The photos were mainly of cheongsams and wedding dresses. The people in the photos had delicate makeup and their expressions were captured very naturally, which showed that the makeup artist and photographer had good skills.

"Lu Xuanluo." A young man in a down jacket and jeans walked over. His hair was a little long and was casually tied up with a rubber band behind his back, giving him a very artistic air.

"Brother Zhou." Lu Xuanluo walked forward and greeted Zhou Yunshen with a smile.

Zhou Yunshen reached out and patted Lu Xuanluo on the shoulder, "You're about to graduate, are you interested in working with me?" He didn't know Lu Xuanluo's identity. Lu Xuanluo helped him once in college, and they became friends.

"I'm not interested in this line of work." Lu Xuan smiled and shook his head. He prefers racing to photography.