Chapter 109 Have You Seen Enough?
On the other side, the world is in the river.
After finishing the styling and makeup, Ruan Xingyue specially checked Lu Fuchuan's work.
The two essays were completed in a standard manner, but the handwriting at the end was hard to describe, and Li Xue would definitely criticize me.
Fortunately, the article is meaningful and can clearly distinguish the stylistic features of narrative and argumentative essays.
The physics test was completed, and Ruan Xingyue couldn't stand him making drafts directly on the test paper. A good test paper was made so messy that it looked ugly.
Influenced by Li Xue, she believed that the test paper must be clean, and even if it was a draft paper, she had to write neatly from left to right.
She held the test paper and asked Lu Fuchuan to remember to correct it next time. Turning around, she saw the latter sitting on the chair, wearing those ugly glasses, staring at her intently.
"Have you seen enough?" Ruan Xingyue asked after putting down the test paper.
Lu Fuchuan looked away, took the test paper and put it away, then answered irrelevantly: "I'll bring draft paper next time."
He was dressed sexy and domineering, but he lowered his head and collected the test papers, which looked awkward and funny.
Ruan Xingyue had a barely perceptible smile on her lips and tapped the table with her index finger. "Pack your things, I'll take you out for dinner. After the auction, I'll send you straight to school for evening study."
"oh."
Lu Fuchuan went to collect the school uniforms on the drying rack, wrinkled his nose and sniffed, and the smell was very similar to that on Ruan Xingyue.
"Young Master, can you please hurry up?" Ruan Xingyue urged from the door. She hadn't had breakfast and was so hungry that her stomach was sticking to her back.
"I'm here." Lu Fuchuan stuffed his school uniform into his pocket, stealthily took out something that looked like a pen case from his schoolbag and placed it on Ruan Xingyue's desk. He then trotted over with his big schoolbag and put on his leather shoes.
He had taken his sneakers back from the dry cleaners and placed them neatly on the shoe rack. He planned to pretend he didn't see them so he could find an excuse to come next time.
Ruan Xingyue didn't care about his rolling eyes at all. She was so hungry that stars were appearing in her eyes.
"Let's go." Lu Fuchuan put on his shoes and stood beside her.
Ruan Xingyue pinched her waist, she was almost as thin as an A4 paper due to hunger.
As she took her first step, the sensor light in the entrance hall came on and she felt a black screen in front of her eyes.
My stomach felt empty, as if a hand was squeezing it tightly. My legs went weak and I fell forward uncontrollably.
"Ruan Xingyue!"
The heavy schoolbag fell on the corner of the shoe cabinet and hit the floor with a dull thud.
The expected cold ground did not come. Suddenly, a hot arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back with irresistible force.
My back hit a hard and warm chest, and my nose was instantly filled with the refreshing scent of jasmine and Longjing tea from him.
This guy just asked her for perfume, and he put on and on it with a bit of pride, and now he smells like her.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Lu Fuchuan's voice echoed overhead, and remembering the beer can in the trash can, his voice was low and hoarse with a hint of anger. "You're using ice beer as coffee, Ruan Xingyue, you're amazing?"
His face was sullen, but his arms tightened even more, almost trapping her in his embrace.
Ruan Xingyue felt dizzy and dazed, and could only subconsciously grab the shirt on his chest, causing wrinkles in the fabric, and her fingertips touched his warm skin.
Gradually regaining consciousness, Ruan Xingyue stood up holding the door, got out of his arms, opened the bag, and took out the candy her sister had given her.
She held one in her mouth first, then looked at Lu Fuchuan and uttered half a sentence with a weak breath: "I'm hungry... Can you hurry up..."
Lu Fuchuan picked up his schoolbag at lightning speed and suddenly rushed over.
When he bent down, a cool breath came with it. His arms passed through her knees and back, and with a little force, he held her steadily in his arms.
With his other hand, he casually picked up Ruan Xingyue's bag at his feet, shook the bag strap with his knuckles, and walked towards the elevator without stopping.
Ruan Xingyue felt like she had turned into a fifty-kilogram bag of rice, which he casually threw over his shoulder.
She endured it, supported his shoulders with both hands, and said in a serious tone, "Lu Fuchuan, put me down."
Because I had some sugar in my mouth, my pronunciation was a little unclear.
Lu Fuchuan turned a deaf ear to him, stood at the elevator door holding the person in one hand, raised his knee, and pressed the down button accurately.
Ruan Xingyue was so uncomfortable from being shaken that she could no longer bear it. She raised her hand and pinched his ear: "Lu Fuchuan, I'll count to three, put me down."
Lu Fuchuan remained unmoved and suddenly bounced up. Ruan Xingyue was forced to hug his neck. From the reflection of the elevator door, she could clearly see Lu Fuchuan's evil, somewhat hidden and cunning smile.
This brat did it on purpose.
Ruan Xingyue opened her right hand and pinched his Adam's apple.
With her other hand, she grabbed his ear, using a little more force this time. She pulled him over and lowered her head to warn him in his ear: "For the third time, put me down."
The elevator door opened and five or six people stood inside.
Ruan Xingyue was still lying on Lu Fuchuan's shoulder, her posture was ambiguous and ugly, and Ruan Xingyue couldn't stand it.
She turned her face away and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Wait for the next trip."
The moment the elevator door closed, Ruan Xingyue suddenly exerted force and struggled to free herself from Lu Fuchuan's body. She was still in his arms, her hand pinching his chin: "I'll deal with you when I'm full."
Lu Fuchuan said nothing, just staring at the palm of his hand, his eyes unclear and his mind wandering to who knows where.
The elevator door opened again, but this time no one was there.
Ruan Xingyue walked in first, facing the mirror, carefully adjusting her clothes and hair, with a serious expression, pursed her lips and said nothing.
The elevator was so big, but Lu Fuchuan insisted on standing right next to it.
Ruan Xingyue looked at herself in the mirror and adjusted her low ponytail.
He looked at Ruan Xingyue in the mirror and commented fearlessly: "It's not messed up, sister is beautiful."
Ruan Xingyue suddenly turned around and placed her palm on his black shirt. The thin layer of fabric could not hide the undulating lines of his muscles.
He lowered his head and Ruan Xingyue raised her eyes.
Their eyes met.
The soft palm used a little force to create an unignorable presence.
Ruan Xingyue lowered her eyes, her gaze and palms moving upwards, finally stopping at the slit of the V-neck. The moment she raised her eyes, her red lips parted: "You look beautiful today too."
The eyes that used to be clear and cold suddenly had a hint of smile, and the pupils reflected an alluring light.
Lu Fuchuan was bewitched by the light in his eyes. His face froze in mid-air. He glanced around, not daring to look at the person in his arms. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and after a long time he squeezed out a vague word from between his teeth: "You...you are more beautiful..."
I saw that the ear that was not pulled turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading along the earlobe to the neck, as if half a glass of red wine had been poured on it.
Ruan Xingyue felt relieved, reached out to push him away, and put some distance between them. The elevator door opened at the right time.
Sister Xingyue, who had won a great victory, walked out of the elevator and took a victorious step.
The two of them had Yonghe soy milk in the shopping mall outside the community.
Lu Fuchuan was very surprised.
He loved drinking soy milk since junior high school, and the maid at home would always bring a can of soy milk with meals to school.
Every time he drank soy milk with a straw, Ruan Xingyue would laugh at him for being childish and unable to grow up when she passed by.
I didn't expect she still remembered this little detail.
But she no longer laughed at his childishness, but instead ordered two servings for him in a domineering manner.
Lu Fuchuan buried his head in drinking, his ears red, and he smiled secretly.
After dinner, Ruan Xingyue drove the car. She changed her shoes first when she got in the car and put her high heels on the back seat.
Lu Fuchuan climbed onto the passenger seat very consciously.
Ruan Xingyue glanced at him and said nothing.
The car entered the ring road.
"The building I'm interested in today is related to Yao Yao's case."
Lu Fuchuan, who had been glancing out the window, sat up straight in an instant: "Lu Tian is already half dead, what else can be found out?"
Ruan Xingyue glanced at him and asked, "Did you always think it was Lu Tian?"
After she finished speaking, her expression paused. She and Gu Xing had also suspected it, but Lu Tian had an alibi.
"If it's not him, who else could it be? He and his professor father wish all the Lu family members would die and the entire Lu family would belong to them."
"Liang Xin is indeed ambitious," Ruan Xingyue continued, "but what he stole wasn't for Lu Tian, but for his illegitimate son."
The car slowed down. Ruan Xingyue raised her chin and motioned for him to take the tablet. "Let me introduce you to Liang Chi, the illegitimate son of Liang Xin and Lu's financial manager Chi Lin."
Liang Xin hid it too well. If it weren't for the clues provided by Turing, they would never have thought that two people who had nothing to do with each other were biological father and son.
At the same time, Lu Fuchuan received a message from Ruan Xingmian, which included a resume.
The person in the photo looks exactly the same as in the tablet.
A side note - highlight this person, he will hurt my sister.
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