Seeing her come out, the man smiled and waved to her: "Miss Lu."
That person was Luo Xiu's assistant.
Standing at the second-floor window, Mizuki leaned out onto a small stool, looking at the scene below.
He and Lu Zhiwei both knew this in tacit understanding.
What does it mean that Luo Xiu's assistant is here?
Lu Zhiwei walked over with a cold face. "What do you want?"
"Our boss, Mr. Luo, would like to invite Ms. Lu to dinner tomorrow."
"I'm very busy, I don't have time," Lu Zhiwei refused directly.
"Our CEO Luo also said that if you say you're too busy, he can invite Young Master An'an to dinner." This statement carries a threat.
He appeared in Yunzhou.
It wouldn't be difficult to bring Lu Anyu to my side.
"What else can he do besides this move?" Lu Zhiwei clenched her fists, her face filled with anger.
"Miss Lu, see you tomorrow."
After saying this, Luo Xiu's assistant turned around, got into the car, and drove away.
As expected of Luo Xiu's assistant, his style of handling things is exactly the same as his.
Lu Zhiwei glanced at the manuscript in her hand; there were still a few pages she needed for tomorrow that she hadn't received.
Given the current situation, I definitely won't have time to come to the Shen family tomorrow.
She had to go and get the manuscript from the study.
I went back to my study to get the manuscript.
As soon as she came out, a small figure in pajamas blocked her way.
"Aunt Lu," Ruixi called out to her in a soft, sweet voice.
Lu Zhiwei squatted down and looked at him: "Why aren't you asleep yet at this hour? What's wrong?"
Has Uncle Luo come to Yunzhou?
"Um."
"Can you take me with you when you go to see him tomorrow?" Mizuki asked softly.
"Aren't you afraid he'll cause you trouble?" Lu Zhiwei asked with slight concern.
Ruixi ran away to Yunzhou with Su Ziheng without permission and moved into the Shen family's house. He didn't believe Luo Xiu hadn't found out.
"He won't care about me anymore. I'm not important to Uncle Luo. But I really want him to like me. Aunt Lu, can you do me a favor? Please."
Suddenly, Ruixi grabbed her hand, her eyes sparkling, the longing in them making it impossible to refuse.
Lu Zhiwei held his little hand and asked softly, "Then tell Aunt Lu, what kind of help do you want me to give you?"
Ruixi leaned closer, whispered something in her ear.
After hearing this, Lu Zhiwei stared at Ruixi in disbelief.
Are you sure you want to do this?
"Um."
At that moment, Lu Zhiwei saw inferiority and pity in Ruixi.
He just wanted a father's love from Luo Xiu.
How could he know at such a young age?
People like Luo Xiu are not worth having any expectations of.
Dinner on the second day.
Lu Zhiwei arrived at the appointment on time as promised.
When she arrived at the restaurant, she was holding the hand of a casually dressed but handsome little boy. The boy was wearing a baseball bat and baseball shoes and looked full of energy.
"Miss Lu, Miss Luo is waiting for you in the private room. Please come this way." A waiter then led her to the private room.
Enter the private room.
The huge private room was empty except for Luo Xiu.
He is learning how to make tea.
Lu Zhiwei loves Chinese culture, including tea ceremony.
Brewing a good cup of tea became an essential part of Luo Xiu's routine.
I saw her leading the child over.
Luo Xiu placed the brewed tea next to her: "You're here. Sit down, Zhizhi. I'm sorry, I couldn't resist coming to see you first. You won't be angry at my abruptness, will you?"
"Can I be angry?" Lu Zhiwei sat down opposite Luo Xiu.
This is a round table that rotates automatically.
She deliberately refused to sit in the seat he had arranged.
Luo Xiu wasn't angry. He picked up the teacup and placed it on the turntable, turning it towards Lu Zhiwei. He then paused the conversation and said, "Have a taste of my freshly brewed tea and see if you've made any progress."
Lu Zhiwei brought the tea down and placed it on the table: "Aren't you afraid I'll throw this hot tea in your face?"
“You wouldn’t, your character wouldn’t allow you to do that,” Luo Xiu said with a smirk.
Snap—
The water in the teacup was instantly splashed out by Lu Zhiwei, landing precisely on Luo Xiu's face.
Brown tea stains streamed down his sculpted features.
Luo Xiu wiped his face and picked up a napkin to dry the water stains: "You're still the same, you like to do things unpredictably."
"Good to know."
"Let's stop arguing, okay? I'll ask the waiter to bring the food first. An'an, come sit over here with your uncle. I ordered you a deep-sea fish; it'll make you smarter."
At this moment, the little boy next to Lu Zhiwei stood up and silently walked up to him.
Luo Xiu was somewhat surprised.
Lu Anyu is a rebellious and unruly kid.
I've never been so obedient to him before.
Lu Zhiwei gripped the cutlery nervously.
The person she brought was not Lu Anyu at all.
Instead, it's Mizuki, Mizuki whose face is painted like An An.
She still vividly remembered what Mizuki whispered in her ear last night.
I want to be like Brother An'an, enjoying Uncle Luo's doting affection.
Furthermore, given Lu Zhiwei's improved makeup skills, she wasn't sure if she could escape Luo Xiu's eyes.
The current opportunity is just right.
If he doesn't recognize it.
This proves she succeeded, and it will be much easier for her to start other projects in the future.
Ruixi, who sat down next to Luo Xiu, exuded the restraint and obedience that she had always possessed since childhood, as if she was used to being suppressed by Luo Xiu's aura.
His every move was completely unlike Lu Anyu's.
If this continues, I'm afraid we'll be exposed in no time.
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