Chapter 329 Extra: Daily Life in the Manor 7 (Lou Yuejue)

Lou Yuejue’s arms were resting on the back seat, with a faint cool fragrance coming from her body.

It seemed that she had just taken a shower and dressed up carefully.

Even the fragrance of her hair was very strong.

Lou Yuejue’s aggressive gaze fell on her profile: "Do you know how old I was when my father died in my previous life?"

She couldn't help but frown: "Twelve years old."

[Because at that time, I would still dream about him. I dreamed that he was standing alone in front of the cemetery in a daze. Lou Yuejue

lowered his eyelashes: "After you passed away, my father has been depressed, which is very different from before. He died in a gun battle. Everyone in the organization came to share his share. I supported it alone."

She was stunned: "I never heard you say that before."

"Because I don't like that memory." Lou Yuejue's eyes were like a dark night full of dangers, and his tone was cold.

"During that time, my father passed away, the people in Weisheng's family also died in accidents one after another, and even Yingchen died. No one I could rely on was around me."

"I stabilized my position little by little, and I didn't dare to slack off. With everyone staring at my wealth and my power, I lived to the age of thirty."

"So, sister..."

He raised her chin with his finger and pulled her in front of him: "I have been through so much, but in your eyes, am I still a child?"

His eyes revealed emotions that she could not understand: "I even skipped a grade in junior high school and became your classmate. I have been in the same class with you for so many years, why do you still treat me as a child? In your eyes, I will always be a child in my life. I will never become a man, right?"

Qiao Chuchu pursed her lips guiltily: "I'm sorry, Yue Jue, I have always been... I always care about your age and forget what you have been through. I will never do that again."

Lou Yuejue was stunned, his brows relaxed, and he curled his lips: "Sister is so good, she listens as soon as I say."

He smiled like this, and his cold face melted like ice and snow: "Of course don't blame me for being fierce. It's okay for my dad to treat me as a child, after all, he is my dad, but I don't want you to treat me as a child anymore."

He trapped her between the car window and her: "Anyone can do it, but you can't."

There was some hidden voice-over in these words.

Qiao Chuchu didn't hear it, and was cornered by him helplessly. He was serious as if he was writing a self-criticism: "I understand that you have suffered a lot. If I still treat you as a child, it means that I don't recognize your suffering. Don't worry, I will never do that again."

Lou Yuejue raised his sword-like eyebrows, his smile deepened, and stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek: "I know that sister is the most considerate and obedient."

Qiao Chuchu: "......?"

[Why do I feel that people who call me sister are not good people? ]

[No, you can't say that. Huai Ling is still very well-behaved sometimes. He just learned to talk to me. I am moved when I think about it. ]

Lou Yuejue's face darkened and stared at her dangerously.

The air was filled with the smell of jealousy.

Qiao Chuchu came back to her senses and noticed his gloomy face. She was so embarrassed that her toes dug into the ground: "You heard it, didn't you?"

[Damn it, how can I control my inner voice! ]

Lou Yuejue tilted his head: "What did you hear?"

Something flashed across his deep eyes: "I didn't hear anything. Did you say what you felt?"

Qiao Chuchu was surprised: "Ah, I said a little, but it's not important."

"Really?" Lou Yuejue raised his lips meaningfully: "That's good."

They came to the restaurant together.

Lou Yuejue booked a private room, just the two of them.

He carefully cut the steak on the plate: "There are only two of us here, so you don't have to worry about restaurant etiquette."

He exchanged the cut steak with her: "Eat this, you're tired today."

Qiao Chuchu took it gratefully, and just as she was about to eat, Lou Yuejue's sinister voice rang out: "I treat you like this, you won't be moved, right?"

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

Her steak was stuck in her mouth, she didn't know whether to eat it or not, and she put down her knife and fork with forbearance: "You said you didn't hear my voice, didn't you hear it now?"

Lou Yuejue cut the food slowly and deliberately chopped it into pieces: "I chose not to listen, but it was too harsh. "

He met her sharp eyes with a cold gleam: "Sister likes Huai Ling more than me, right?"

Qiao Chuchu lost her appetite: "Why do you say that, we are all the same."

Lou Yuejue stopped pretending and his face darkened in an instant: "Then why do you think about Weisheng Huai Ling when you are with me, and say that you are moved."

Qiao Chuchu was overwhelmed: "Because he can't speak, but he learned to speak, this kind of thought is touching, isn't it?"

Lou Yuejue said without hesitation: "Then if my ears are deafened by a bomb someday, I can also learn to speak."

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

She stepped on his leather shoes: "What are you talking about!"

Lou Yuejue lowered his head and glanced under the table.

In the dark space tightly wrapped by the tablecloth, Qiao Chuchu's clean white sneakers rubbed against his leather shoes.

The little white shoes were like little rabbits with bared fangs and claws, venting their emotions on his spotless leather shoes.

It didn't hurt at all.

He moved his eyes upwards to Qiao Chuchu's face.

Qiao Chuchu's brows were locked and her face was sullen: "Don't say such unlucky words! Get out!"

Lou Yuejue tilted his head and smiled playfully: "Do you still believe this?"

She frowned: "Yes! Get out quickly."

"Okay." Lou Yuejue cleared his throat: "Pooh, pooh, pooh."

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "I'm happy to hear you say that, because you care about whether what I said is auspicious or not. In that case, I don't mind what you said just now." After

Lou Yuejue finished speaking, his face sank: "But you'd better be careful next time. I have a bad temper. If you say another word, I will go fight with him."

Qiao Chuchu: "......?"

What kind of threat is this?

After finishing her meal, she and Lou Yuejue took a car and arrived at the entrance of the mall.

She was curious: "Do you want to buy something?"

Lou Yuejue said in a deep voice: "It's you who want to buy something."

Qiao Chuchu: "? Me?"

Lou Yuejue got out of the car and opened the door for her: "Go in, there are acquaintances waiting for you inside."