Chapter 53: Gentle Disabled Boss vs. Soft and Cruel Wife (22)
Everyone looked over because of the piercing sound.
The doubtful and inquiring gaze made Lin Yiyan feel very uncomfortable.
But the instigator acted as if nothing had happened and leisurely ate the crab meat that Lu Yuan had peeled.
She was obviously trying to provoke me on purpose and wanted to see me make a fool of myself!
Lin Yiyan suppressed the hatred surging in her chest and said calmly:
"Most of the contestants in this year's Star Selection are relatively well-known designers who have won many awards."
"My sister has never been exposed to design before, so she's not suitable to join in the fun. If she's eliminated, it'll be easy for people to talk about her."
"What's more, Master Feier has a bad temper. If we accidentally offend him, he might hold a grudge against us, which would affect our cooperation with the Lu Group."
She specifically mentioned the Lu family, hoping to dissuade others from thinking that Lu Cha was overestimating his own abilities.
But he forgot that he had put Lu in a very low position in his words.
Mr. Lu picked up the teacup beside him. Although he didn't say anything, his stern face revealed his dissatisfaction.
With a century-old foundation, would the Lu family still care about a designer?
madness.
Lu Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Yiyan.
A faint smile.
The amber pupils were filled with a cold and dim light, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, looking down on its dying prey.
Lin Yiyan lowered her eyes in panic and clutched the hem of her skirt.
The body became soft and stiff, and trembled uncontrollably.
"My wife does whatever she wants."
"Even I can't give orders."
"Who do you think you are?"
Lu Yuan's voice was lazy, and his jade-white fingertips held the sharp scissors, snapping off a crab leg.
Then, he gently turned the sharp blade, reflecting a pair of cold, almond-shaped eyes:
"Qingchuan, take care of your woman."
Lu Qingchuan, who was called, stood up subconsciously and nodded.
He was instinctively afraid of this seemingly gentle uncle.
The shadow of being teased in childhood still lingers.
Hearing the other party's hidden murderous intention, Lu Qingchuan picked up Lin Yiyan's bag for safety reasons:
"Let's go to the outer hall."
Then he looked at Lu Yuan, who was in the second position, and said apologetically:
"It was my mistake this time. I brought back friends who had no sense of propriety."
"Next time, this won't happen again."
Lin Yiyan's face turned pale.
The image she had worked so hard to build with Lu Qingchuan was ruined just like that?
What on earth does Lin Lucha want to do?!
Does she have to make me miserable before she's happy?!
Why on earth would Lu Yuan protect her? !
Is it just bad taste, or has my rebirth also changed me?!
Questions swirled in her mind, one after another, as if they were about to burst her head.
Lin Yiyan's vision suddenly went dark and she almost bumped into the edge of the table.
"I'm sorry... I suddenly felt unwell..."
Lu Qingchuan's cold eyes softened a little:
"I'll ask the driver to take you back to rest."
"No!"
Realizing that she had lost her composure again, Lin Yiyan bit her lip and forced a smile:
"I can wait until it's over."
She wanted to stay and find an opportunity to find out Lin Lucha's purpose!
Lu Qingchuan, who had been worried about her just now, narrowed his eyes slightly.
He didn't understand why Lin Yiyan was acting so abnormally today.
Even if he was not feeling well, he was unwilling to leave the old house.
Could it be that...
Do you regret not marrying your uncle?
Or, do you want to please your grandfather and make a profit?
The people of the Lu family are suspicious by nature.
Besides, Lu Qingchuan is used to being silent.
Now looking at the uneasy Lin Yiyan, hidden in his dark and deep eyes was suspicion and a hint of disgust.
"Let's go."
Lu Qingchuan took Lin Yiyan to the outer hall.
Seeing the changes in his nephew, Lu Cha smiled maliciously.
Is the bud of love going to die as soon as it sprouts?
The heroine's efforts are not enough~
The white and tender crab meat suddenly appeared in front of her, accompanied by a man's pleasant voice:
"Eat more."
Lu Cha silently looked at the plates in Lu Yuan's hands.
A lot of crab shells have piled up, high like a small hill.
No matter how much she likes to eat them, you can't feed her more than ten in a row!
The little girl refused to be fed, but didn't want to embarrass Lu Yuan.
She reached out to take the crab meat and put it to his lips with a smile:
"My dear, delicious food is meant to be shared."
"You eat together~"
The crab meat was delicious and sweet, but Lu Yuan was only concerned about the girl's soft fingertips.
It seemed that her lips and tongue briefly touched his for a second.
The man laughed meaningfully:
"It was delicious."
Glancing at Lu Yuan's peach blossom eyes that curved into slender crescents, Mr. Lu felt a pang of pain in his teeth.
Look at how useless you are!
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After dinner.
Mr. Lu wanted to keep Lu Yuan to talk, but knowing that he would not agree, he signaled the servant to bring a purple velvet square box and handed it to Lu Cha.
"Time is short and I haven't prepared anything."
"This is a meeting gift."
The box opens.
Inside was an exquisite necklace set with diamonds.
The most eye-catching one is the oval sapphire pendant.
The color is rich, and if you look closely, you can see a hint of purple in the blue, giving people a sense of quiet and calm gorgeousness.
This is the first and only piece of jewelry designed by Lu's mother.
Lu Cha glanced at Lu Yuan.
The latter nodded slightly, not surprised at all, obviously having greeted him in advance.
She carefully took it and put it away, smiling softly:
"Thank you, father."
Mr. Lu just waved his hand and let them go.
Lin Yiyan, who had not found the right opportunity, stood up anxiously and wanted to stop Lu Cha, but was stopped by Lu Qingchuan.
His sharp eyes seemed to see through her heart:
"Do you have anything to ask my uncle?"
"No, no..." Lin Yiyan stretched her arms guiltily:
"I just sat for too long and I'm a little tired."
Lu Qingchuan's expression was calm, and it was unclear whether he believed it or not.
Lin Yiyan, who couldn't figure him out, became more and more annoyed, and kept telling herself not to let her thoughts run wild.
Lin Lucha can't even draw. He is a complete loser and can't make any big waves at all.
She was worrying too much.
Mr. Lu remembered that Lu Cha had helped him trim the flowers and plants, and came to the courtyard with great anticipation.
The next second, he froze in place.
Among all the flowers, only the crimson peony remains.
A lonely plant, so desolate.
Mr. Lu pinched his philtrum, breathing rapidly:
"My flowers..."
The servant hesitated for a moment, but chose to answer truthfully:
"They were all buried in the corresponding pits by Miss Lin."
"She said, fallen leaves return to their roots, and flowers are buried in their original pits."
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