As Lu Zhiwei stood up, she could clearly feel the little guy's fair and delicate face relax instantly, as if a glacier had melted and a withered tree had come back to life.
Lu Zhiwei crossed her arms and smiled slightly.
Even the most arrogant child can be easily manipulated by her.
Lu Zhiwei did not leave the room; she slept on the sofa, deliberately without a blanket.
I woke up the next morning.
Lu Zhiwei opened her eyes and found that she was covered with a thin air-conditioning blanket.
Ruixi had already washed up and put on her aristocratic academy uniform when she came out of the bathroom.
Lu Zhiwei stretched and said, "Good morning, Ruixi. Thank you for covering me with the blanket."
Ruixi snorted and turned her head away: "I won't cover you with a blanket, my uncle did it."
After saying that, he slung his backpack over his shoulder and ran downstairs.
Last night, Shen Jiarui sent her a message saying that the child had been handed over to Shen Jinmo for care, and that he had already flown back to Yunzhou.
Lu Zhiwei really wanted to see her son.
There's only one way left.
Yesterday, Lu Zhiwei saved Shen Jinmo's phone number and sent a text message to that number.
[Meet me at the coffee shop near Tilo Academy. I've fixed your music box. Bring my son along too. Thanks.]
Not long after the message was sent.
Shen Jingmo replied with a single word: 【Mm.】
As aloof as ever.
Lu Zhiwei had installed anti-surveillance software on her phone. Her outgoing calls would be monitored by the Luo family, but they couldn't crack her text messages and WeChat messages yet.
Putting away her phone, Lu Zhiwei returned to the bedroom Luo Xiu had prepared for her.
Open the wardrobe, and you'll find a closet full of the latest seasonal dresses.
When they beg on the streets, they always wear tattered clothes and are despised and ridiculed by others.
At that time, Luo Xiu looked at the dresses on the mannequins in the window of a high-end brand and said to her, "Zhizhi, in the future, I will buy you all the most beautiful dresses in the world so that you can wear a different one every day."
He truly did what he said he would do.
She picked out a pale yellow knee-length dress, let her hair fall over her shoulders, and applied a light layer of makeup.
Lu Zhiwei walked gracefully downstairs.
As Luo Xiu sat in the restaurant waiting for her to get up, he looked at her radiant and beautiful appearance and gripped his phone slightly tighter.
"Good morning," Luo Xiu greeted her woodenly.
They hadn't yet recovered from the amazed looks on the faces of the people.
Lu Zhiwei pulled out a chair and sat down opposite him: "Good morning."
Ruixi sat at the dining table, slowly eating her breakfast.
Lu Zhiwei also picked up her utensils, ate a little, and after finishing, she offered, "I'll take Ruixi to kindergarten."
Luo Xiu smiled and said, "No wonder you look so good today. This honey trap really works."
How could he not know her true purpose in going to see Mizuki off?
How could he restrict her freedom as long as she was within his surveillance range?
She was an eagle soaring in the sky; with her wings broken, she was like a useless canary.
"Have an egg." Lu Zhiwei forked an egg onto his plate, deliberately trying to please him.
“I’ll go with you,” Luo Xiu then added.
He had no confidence that his stupid, incompetent subordinates could outmaneuver the cunning and clever Lu Zhiwei.
She might disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.
“Okay.” Lu Zhiwei readily agreed.
Luo Xiu wanted to go, but he also needed to be able to go.
The black Cayenne that was picking up Luo Xiu was parked at the entrance of the manor.
Luo Xiu received a phone call.
"Mr. Luo, the latest shipment has been inspected by customs. They said they found dangerous goods and it's been detained. The delivery date is very close. If this shipment can't be shipped out on time, we'll have to pay hundreds of millions in compensation, and subsequent orders will also be affected..."
The caller was the vice president of the Luo's Group.
This is a tricky situation.
Luo Xiu glanced at Lu Zhiwei in the passenger seat, then reluctantly bit his lip and hung up the phone.
"I can't go with you. I have some things to take care of. After you drop Ruixi off, you can go shopping." Luo Xiu handed a black card to Lu Zhiwei.
This card has no spending limit within the US; you can use it however you like.
Lu Zhiwei gladly accepted it: "Okay, thank you."
Luo Xiu got out of the car, his expression cold and stern. He hurriedly got into another car driven by his assistant and drove away in a cloud of dust.
Lu Zhiwei's phone also rang.
I received a text message.
"Sister Wei, the customs police have already been dispatched. Thank you for your tip."
Lu Zhiwei deleted the text message, put away her phone, and instructed the driver to drive to the kindergarten.
Dilo Academy is the most expensive and luxurious academy in the United States, encompassing kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, high school, and university levels.
Those who can enter this school are all aristocratic children from prominent families in Country M.
To live a low-key life, Lu Zhiwei did not enroll Lu Anyu in this academy, but instead randomly chose a private academy with strong teaching staff and high cost performance.
Luxury cars come and go in and out of Dilu Academy.
Ruixi instructed the driver to stop far from the school gate.
"You're not letting cars in?" Lu Zhiwei asked him.
Ruixi glanced at her while carrying her schoolbag: "I don't want my classmates to think you're my mommy."
"What, did I embarrass you?" Lu Zhiwei said, both amused and exasperated.
To be honest, she didn't want to be his mother either.
She couldn't help but feel bothered that he did indeed have Shen Shuyuan's blood in his veins.
She can teach him and guide him onto the right path, but that doesn't mean she will treat him like a son like An'an.
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