36 Paving the way for my little wood
◎The legendary Victoria Ruanruan is here hahaha◎
"Why isn't this little sister talking?"
Lu Wanqing squeezed Lu Yancheng aside and stood opposite Song Qiu. She stared at him for several seconds before turning to look at Lu Yancheng. She got closer and asked in a low voice, "You didn't really steal my wife, did you? How come you are so scared of her child that you dare not speak?"
One of the two younger brothers is stupid, while the other is smart, but too smart. Lu Wanqing is not afraid of the younger one causing trouble, but the older one is finished. If he causes any trouble, he will definitely be arrested.
"Tell me the truth, there must be at least a dozen years difference between you two, right? You dressed him up as a woman and brought him to a place like this, and he scared you like this. Do you usually keep him locked up to prevent him from running away?"
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Lu Wanqing's face changed a little. "Why do you insist on urging me to return home? You also let me meet my brother's wife without telling my parents. You are not afraid that he will run away abroad in the future, so you let me recognize his face in advance, so that I can help you catch him when the time comes?"
"You artists, do you usually draw with your fabricated imagination?"
Lu Yancheng pushed her hand away expressionlessly, "You usually talk a lot and are very lively. You didn't say anything today, maybe you feel guilty."
The two of them didn't speak in a low voice, they just stood in front of Song Qiu and said it. Lu Yancheng believed that he must have heard everything, so he raised his hand to help him tidy up the hair around his ears, "Baby, what do you think?"
"I...I think...uh..."
If sarcasm can be personified, it must be what Lu Yancheng is like now. He said something softly and gently, which made his heart pound. He always felt that he would die miserably if he didn't admit his mistake.
Thinking about someone's sister right in front of her! If this was his sister, he would definitely cut that man into pieces!
"I just met Mr. Lu's sister suddenly. I wasn't prepared yet. It was a surprise." Song Qiu was eager to survive. He stood up and bowed directly to Lu Wanqing. "Hello, sister. I'm Song Qiu."
Without waiting for Lu Wanqing to reply, she pulled Lu Yancheng and whispered to him, "Boss Lu, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never dare to do it again, please forgive me this time, a toad like me is not worthy of appreciating swans, I promise not to look at them again!"
"Anything else?"
"What else?" Song Qiu was confused. "Then I... I'll kowtow to you when I get home? I'll take the blame?"
He couldn't grasp the point at all, but Lu Yancheng was used to it and kindly reminded him, "What is your current identity?"
identity?
Song Qiu was stunned for a moment, looked down at her own outfit, then looked at the man who almost completely embraced her in his arms, and then she realized what her role today was, and it suddenly dawned on her.
"I'm Mr. Lu's partner, I shouldn't... shouldn't look at other people randomly, I want to play the role of an honest and dutiful partner. I love Mr. Lu so much, I can't live without him."
Although what he said was his own character and not his true feelings, Lu Yancheng was already very satisfied to be able to say these words.
At least he can recognize who his partner is and knows that cheating is wrong.
"That's all?" Lu Yancheng met his guilty gaze and gently kissed his eyes. "You were so absorbed in watching it just now. Did it look good?"
"No, no, no, it's not pretty." Song Qiu shook his head frantically. After he finished speaking, he realized that it was wrong. He couldn't say that the other sister was not pretty. He quickly changed his words, "I mean I don't deserve to look at it. I shouldn't look at it. In the future... I promise that I will never look at any beautiful woman again. My eyes are naturally designed to appreciate Mr. Lu's handsomeness."
After saying that, he nodded very seriously, "That's it!"
I have to say that Xiao Mu is really good at coaxing people. No matter whether what he says is true or false, you can't help but hear him say nice things.
Lu Yancheng was coaxed, but he didn't back away immediately. Instead, he played with his fingers and asked again, "Is it just that you don't look at women?"
Song Qiu's eyes rolled and he answered tentatively, "Then I...I won't look at other men either?"
"Yeah." Lu Yancheng was finally satisfied and chuckled in his ear, "Baby, remember what I said today."
If the little wood that he had tried so hard to trick was snatched away by someone else, it would only be his own incompetence. But if the little wood stayed around him and watched others praise others all day long, then he would have to have a good and in-depth discussion with the little wood...how to use his eyes and mouth.
The two of them were whispering in each other's ears as if no one was around. From the looks of it, it looked like her brother had done nothing wrong, but he was full of possessiveness over the other person, like a pervert. She didn't know what he was threatening her with. Lu Wanqing couldn't help but roll her eyes.
She knew that anyone who fell in love with her brother, a pervert, would be falling into a wolf's den. Their life would be over and they would not be able to escape his clutches even if they died of exhaustion.
"Alright, alright, stop being annoying. I haven't talked to my sister-in-law yet."
Lu Wanqing pushed Lu Yancheng away, and immediately put on a friendly and kind smile when facing Song Qiu, "Sister-in-law, I came back from abroad in a hurry and didn't have time to buy anything for you. I have a gallery in China, and I'll ask Lu Yancheng to handle the transfer procedures for you later."
The book mentioned that Lu Yancheng's sister was a great painter who was very popular abroad. One of her paintings could be sold for hundreds of millions. Although Song Qiu didn't know how much a gallery was worth, if a painting was so valuable, there would definitely be a lot of money in the gallery, not to mention the house.
"Sister, this is too expensive. I can't accept it. I..."
"It's okay, just a little token of my appreciation. I'll bring you another gift next time I come back." Lu Wanqing didn't take it seriously at all. She even seemed to think that she didn't give him enough. She took his hand and patted it. "You are so delicate and pretty. You've suffered so much following Lu Yancheng. No matter how much I give you, it's not too much. How old are you? You're an adult, right?"
"Sister, I'm twenty-two years old."
"That's good, that's good." Lu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief. "It's not against the law now that you're an adult. It wasn't easy, but Lu Yancheng finally did something humane."
Song Qiu's expression was a little indescribable after hearing this, and he secretly winked at the man next to him: Your sister's evaluation of you is so strange.
Unsure whether he knew about the things he had done when he was studying abroad when he was young, Lu Yancheng chose to remain silent and did not intend to tell him why everyone around him thought he was not a good person.
When reading the book, Song Qiu felt that the Lu family was quite strange. The sister and brother were both very enthusiastic and talkative, but Lu Yancheng was the only one who was cold and taciturn. Now that he saw Lu Wanqing, he felt that the contrast was too obvious.
Lu Wanqing kept talking to him, from whether he had been bullied when he was with Lu Yancheng, to the weather abroad and how many people at the banquet were trying to curry favor with Lu Yancheng.
In short, she is a noble and cold-looking queen, and when she opens her mouth she looks very much like that abstract master Lu Yang, who always keeps talking.
This feeling reached its peak when Lu Yang and Lu Wanqing met.
"Fuck! You haven't left yet?"
When Lu Yang saw Lu Wanqing, he exclaimed and then ran away. Lu Wanqing was wearing ten-centimeter high heels and walked very fast. She caught up with him and kicked him down.
"Try to run again, little bastard! I'll beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you!"
Seeing that Lu Yang, who was obviously tall and strong, was being dragged back by the collar like a chicken, and kept begging for mercy, Song Qiu was stunned and couldn't help but stretched out a finger to poke Lu Yancheng's arm.
"Mr. Lu, isn't the way you brothers and sisters get along a little... too advanced?"
"They are them, and I am me." Lu Yancheng's eyes were filled with helplessness as he saw no hope for the future of the Lu family. "They may seem mentally ill, but don't be afraid. They won't bite anyone."
Song Qiu: “…”
Although he felt that this description was a bit exaggerated, when he saw Lu Wanqing wearing high heels and a suspender skirt at the banquet and beating her brother to a pulp, and everyone around her acted as if it was nothing new, Song Qiu understood.
In fact, this description is somewhat conservative. They don't look like older sister and younger brother at all. In front of the mature and steady Lu Yancheng, these two are like children of a younger generation.
There are three siblings, two of them are responsible for making noise and creating abstract things, while the one in the middle is responsible for doing the real work, managing the company and holding the future of the Lu family.
"Actually, you look more like the oldest one. I feel like you are more like a brother, with a younger brother and a younger sister."
"That's not the case." Lu Yancheng shook his head. "My sister has more say with my parents. Some of the rules in our family are more traditional, such as the so-called eldest sister is like a mother. If she promised me some things, it would be no different from my parents agreeing to it."
This is the reason why Lu Wanqing had to come to see Song Qiu today. This evening, Lu Yancheng did everything he could and met all the people Song Qiu could meet.
It can be considered another form of meeting the parents, and it is legitimate.
"My sister is not in business, so she may not be able to help much in China, but if she goes abroad in the future, those foreigners will like her paintings very much and will be more willing to sell to her out of respect. You can go to her for anything."
"I see." Song Qiu nodded seriously, looking at him with a slightly puzzled look, "Mr. Lu, the two people you introduced to me today, one is Gu Qisheng, and the other is your sister. In the plot I know, you were deserted by everyone in the end. They are all abroad and didn't help at all..."
"They didn't help me because I did too many wrong things. But besides helping me, they will definitely help innocent people who are related to me." Lu Yancheng took him upstairs with a firm tone, "I am a villain, but the people I care about are not."
Song Qiu looked up at his profile, half of her body was hugged by him and leaned against him. Just like that, she was supported by him to go upstairs. Suddenly, she felt a little sad. "Mr. Lu, the person you are talking about... is he the protagonist?"
"You brought me to meet these people and explained these things to me. Are you also afraid that after you meet the protagonist, you will be controlled by the plot and force him regardless of his wishes?"
Everything they have been doing so far has been to disrupt the plot. Today, it has been predicted that they will meet the protagonist, so it is hard for Song Qiu not to think too much.
"You are so kind and don't want to hurt him, so you told me this so that I can take him to these people for help and seek shelter in the future, right?"
Although Xiao Mu was too slow to express his feelings, he was very sensitive to other things. Lu Yancheng's eyes flashed with relief, "Yes, and no, you're half right."
Song Qiu blinked in confusion, "Can it still be calculated this way?"
"Because... when the time comes, you should go find them too, don't follow me."
He was so curious that he didn't even hold up his skirt. When he went upstairs, his movements were too big, so Lu Yancheng simply picked him up.
"If one day I treat you differently than I do now, stay away from me."
The stairs in the hotel were very long, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on them was neither light nor heavy, but just enough to make some presence felt in the ears. Mixed with the sound of his words, one after another, Song Qiu felt as if it had hit him directly in the heart, at the same frequency as his heartbeat.
He was afraid he would hurt me.
The answer is obvious. At this time, the kindness of the savior was overwhelming, almost overwhelming Song Qiu.
"Why don't you let me stay and save you? If you are controlled by the plot, I know the plot, and I am the one most likely to save you."
He was held horizontally, and he could only see the man's well-defined chin, but not his expression. However, he thought he was so handsome and cool. He had the feeling of a savior who only cared about saving the world and didn't mind sacrificing himself. He was simply better than all the heroes in the movies.
Song Qiu felt that he was a little too immature, but he couldn't control it. He just felt that Lu Yancheng was so cool and made people feel sorry for him.
"There's no need. Lu Yancheng is a bad guy. You've already said that he's evil and has no conscience. If he really shows up and does something bad, just protect yourself. There's no need to bother with him."
If the so-called protagonist really appears tonight and he is really controlled by the plot, Lu Yancheng is already mentally prepared. He has arranged everything. No matter where his little Mu Tou runs to, whether in China or abroad, someone will take care of him.
When faced with the unknown, he likes to be fully prepared so that he can respond promptly to any unexpected situation.
"I won't." His neck was suddenly hugged tightly, and the little wooden man in his arms tried to look up at him, his tone a little willful, "We are comrades-in-arms, and we are going to do everything to save the world. Even if you are controlled by the plot, I will follow you. I will definitely save you."
Lu Yancheng just smiled and didn't continue the topic.
It is enough to have Xiaomu's words. If it really comes to that in the future, he won't care even if Xiaomu runs away.
Just protect yourself, living well is the most important thing.
Old Master Gu was resting on the second floor. Gu Qisheng had just informed him that the old man had woken up. Now he took Song Qiu over to say hello, which was like meeting the most senior elder.
"Don't be nervous when you meet Grandpa Gu later. He loves us youngsters very much, and he will like your personality very much. If your parents are controlled by the plot and make things difficult for you, you can ask Grandpa Gu for help. Your parents will still listen to him."
When they reached the second floor, Lu Yancheng put him down and just gave a few instructions when he suddenly saw a waiter carefully holding a silver tabby Maine Coon cat and opening the door of a room.
"Mr. Lu, that cat is so beautiful." Song Qiu was stunned, his eyes were brighter than when he looked at Lu Wanqing just now.
"If you like it, I'll take you to buy one tomorrow..."
Before Lu Yancheng could finish his words, the cool and beautiful Maine Coon cat suddenly broke free from the waiter's arms and disappeared in a few seconds.
The waiter was dumbfounded. Song Qiu was also confused. He patted Lu Yancheng's arm several times in a row, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, run away!"
It can be seen that he really likes her. Lu Yancheng sighed helplessly, grabbed his hand and continued to walk forward, "It's the cat that ran away, not your President Lu."
"As long as your President Lu is still here, you will have many cats. Go see Grandpa Gu first. Tomorrow... after the banquet tonight, I will take you to buy one."
"Really? Can I really keep one?" Song Qiu stared at him with sparkling eyes. "Then may I ask Mr. Lu, with your mysophobia, can you really tolerate me keeping a cat at home?"
Lu Yancheng paused, he was busy trying to make little Mu happy, only then he remembered that those furry things would shed.
"Oh..." Song Qiu sighed with some regret, and made a funny sound effect, "Poor little cat, my Mr. Lu has mysophobia, so I can't take you home. I suggest you go find me in your dream to touch me."
Lu Yancheng: “…”
Although cats shed their hair, Xiao Mu said that I am his Mr. Lu.
"Don't bring it into the bedroom."
Song Qiu: !!!
"Ahhh really? Mr. Lu you are so nice!!!"
He was so excited that he couldn't help but take a big step forward even when his hand was held. He realized belatedly that he was wearing a skirt and quickly tried to cover it up, "It's over, it's over. I'm going to be exposed. Why is the slit in this skirt so big? It's too leaky!"
When he is smart, he is really smart, and when he is childish, he is really childish. Lu Yancheng has no way to deal with him. He stood outside Mr. Gu's door and helped him tidy up his hair and skirt from top to bottom, and finally kissed him on the forehead.
"Bear with it for a while. I'll take you back when we see Grandpa Gu. Change your clothes after you get in the car."
Song Qiu nodded cheerfully, "Boss Lu, you were really great today. You are so talented in playing the role of a partner. You can transform from a cold and domineering boss to a gentle partner in a second. Your gentleness can drown people."
Lu Yancheng didn't say anything, he just remembered it silently.
Xiao Mu likes gentleness. He believes that all his pursuits so far are correct. As long as he keeps working hard, he will have opportunities.
“Boom boom boom…”
Lu Yancheng had just knocked on the door twice when the person who was taking care of Mr. Gu opened the door. The moment he entered the door, Song Qiu clearly felt something furry brushing past his feet. He looked down and found that it was the Maine Coon cat from before.
The cat entered the room and jumped to the right. No one knew where it ran to. He and Lu Yancheng saw it, but Mr. Gu and the people around him were busy greeting them and didn't notice it at all.
"Yan Cheng, you said you wanted me to meet your granddaughter-in-law, and I've been waiting since early morning." Old Master Gu, dressed in a Tang suit, sat on a chair with a loving smile on his face, "I've been waiting for so long that I've fallen asleep, but you still haven't come. Fortunately, Qi Sheng came to tell me just now that you're busy coaxing your wife and you don't have time to come and see me."
The old man is nearly eighty years old, with a head full of white hair, but he speaks with full energy, and he looks very strong. He doesn't look arrogant at all. There is not much about him in the book, and he only appears once, to support Lu Yang.
Song Qiu searched his mind but could only find this little plot. While he was thinking, Lu Yancheng had already brought him to the old man.
"Grandpa Gu, if I come too early, it will be bad if my parents find out." Lu Yancheng hugged Song Qiu and stood still, "This is your granddaughter-in-law, Song Qiu. She went to buy supplements for you early in the morning. Not to mention that you are going to see her, even I can't see her."
Song Qiu thought of the exquisite gift boxes that the bodyguard was holding. Only then did he realize that they were all favors that Lu Yancheng had done for him. He quickly smiled and nodded, "Grandpa Gu, Mr. Lu often mentioned you to me. I have wanted to visit you for a long time, but as you know, my identity is a bit embarrassing, so it is not convenient for me to come."
"But Mr. Lu told me that even though I haven't been recognized by the Lu family yet, it's the same if Grandpa Gu recognizes me. You are his real grandfather..."
Lu Yancheng had seen his skill of speaking differently to different people, so there was no need to worry that he would not be able to please his elders. He did not need to say anything. In less than ten minutes, he saw that he had made Mr. Gu laugh out loud.
He is good-looking, sweet-spoken, and good at coaxing people. There is no elder who doesn't like such a child, especially the elderly. It is the time when they meet Song Qiu when they are enjoying family happiness. When Lu Yancheng was about to bring him here, he knew that Mr. Gu would definitely not be able to handle it.
“Meow~ meow~”
Song Qiu was chatting excitedly when suddenly a furry cat appeared at his feet. It acted as if it knew him and didn't treat itself as a foreign cat at all. It jumped directly onto his legs and lay down, wagging its tail quite comfortably.
"Xiao Qiu, is this the cat you raised?" Old Master Gu was surprised and couldn't help but glance at Lu Yancheng, his tone full of ridicule, "With your mysophobia, can you bear to raise this? It turns out that you have become obedient after you got a wife."
"Grandpa, this cat is not mine. We just met it in the corridor. I don't know whose cat it is." Song Qiu explained as he tentatively touched the cat. He never expected that the cool-looking Maine Coon would turn over its belly and rub it against his hand, actively letting him touch it.
"Oh, it's very close to you, like you raised it."
Mr. Gu usually raises these small animals. There are many flowers, birds, fish, cats and dogs at home. The more he looks at them, the happier he is. "These little things are the most psychic. They will take the initiative to get close to you when they see that you are a good person."
"Really?" Song Qiu was surprised. The old man and the young boy started chatting about cats again. The old man even invited him to visit his home to see the cats and puppies he raised when he was free.
Lu Yancheng couldn't get a word in until he heard a noise outside the door and vaguely recognized Lu Wanqing's voice.
The servant opened the door to check, and Lu Wanqing's voice came in clearly immediately.
"Gu Qisheng, are you dead? I gave you the cat and asked you to find someone to take it back to the room, and now you say it's gone?"
"I'm telling you, if it's gone, you'll be gone too!"
For a moment, the smiles on the old man and Song Qiu's faces froze. Song Qiu looked down at the cat, then looked up at Lu Yancheng, looking embarrassed, "Boss Lu, this... I said I didn't steal it, can you believe it, sister?"
"It's okay, Xiaoqiu. I'm still here, right?" Grandpa Gu patted him on the back. "Don't worry, explain boldly. Grandpa will testify for you."
"Then Grandpa, please wait for me for a while. I have to return the cat to my sister quickly."
Old Man Gu nodded, and Song Qiu stood up and ran out. It was difficult for him to walk in high heels, and he couldn't stand steadily while running like that. Fortunately, Lu Yancheng supported him in time.
"Don't worry, it's just a cat, my sister won't say anything, just walk slowly."
As soon as they left the house, Lu Wanqing noticed the cat in Song Qiu's arms. She pushed away Gu Qisheng and Lu Yang who were begging for mercy in front of her and strode over. "Sister-in-law, Ruanruan is with you. I was scared to death. Gu Qisheng insisted that Ruanruan ran away..."
"Sister, what do you think this cat's name is?" Lu Yancheng frowned slightly, pointed at the cat and asked in confusion, "Its name is...Ruanruan?"
This name sounded a little too familiar, and Song Qiu was also confused.
"What's wrong with calling it Ruanruan?" Lu Wanqing was confused. "This is the cat I bought for mom. It has aristocratic bloodline from abroad. Isn't mom's dog called Victoria Huaihuai? This cat is called Victoria Ruanruan."
Song Qiu froze, even thinking she was hallucinating, and grabbed Lu Yancheng's arm, "Boss Lu, my sister said this cat...what is it called?"
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