mtlumby2d Chapter 539: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h
Chapter 539: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h
Lu Zhihuan didn't expect that He Beiyi and Fang Qiu would come to pick him up at the airport together.
He Beiyi looked at Lu Zhihuan steadily. She really seemed different from before.
Suddenly I felt that she was so strange.
He Shaoqin immediately stood in front of Lu Zhihuan, blocking He Beiyi's sight, and held her hand.
"Let's go!" He pushed the suitcase in his hand to Fang Qiu.
It may be blood suppression.
He Beiyi looked away uncomfortably, pursed his lips, and couldn't say anything.
He turned around and went out first.
He Shaoqin secretly observed Lu Zhihuan's expression, and when he saw that her expression didn't change, he felt relieved.
Back to the car.
Fang Qiu was driving and He Beiyi was sitting in the passenger seat.
He Shaoqin and Lu Zhihuan sat in the back seat.
He Beiyi couldn't help it and kept looking at the person in the rearview mirror.
He Shaoqin didn't say anything, but Lu Zhihuan couldn't stand it anymore.
She opened her bag and took out a red envelope, which was the leftover from the day they registered.
She extended her hand to He Beiyi, "Nephew, it's my fault. The red envelope wasn't delivered. Here! Keep it!"
He Beiyi: "..."
He Shaoqin curled the corners of his mouth, looked at He Beiyi, and signaled with his eyes.
The latter quickly took it and stammered, "Thank you...thank you."
After an hour of agony, I finally got home.
Mrs. He and Brother He were waiting at the door, extremely worried, afraid that Xiaoyi would be confused and say something.
If you anger Shaoqin, you will be beaten.
When they saw the car turning in, the two of them felt relieved.
He hurriedly greeted him.
Everyone exchanged greetings, leaving He Beiyi behind.
When they arrived in the living room, Lu Zhihuan gave out the gifts he brought for everyone.
"This is for my eldest brother, this is for my sister-in-law, and this is for Fang Qiu."
She picked up the last one, which was a bit big, and walked to He Beiyi, "Here! This one is for you."
He Beiyi hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it and said sullenly, "Thank you."
He didn't call her aunt, and no one said anything.
He Shaoqin stood beside Lu Zhihuan, raised his hand and touched her head affectionately, looking at her with eyes full of doting.
He Beiyi clenched his fingers holding the gift.
He Shaoqin glanced at him, then looked away and said to everyone with a smile, "These gifts were picked by Zhizhi herself. I hope you like them."
Mrs. He's eyes wandered for a moment, then she stood up and quickly arranged for everyone to eat.
At the dinner table, Lu Zhihuan ate a dish he didn't like and frowned slightly.
He Shaoqin handed over his bowl, "Don't you want to eat? Put it in my bowl."
"Well, thank you, husband." Lu Zhihuan couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips.
He Beiyi tightened his grip on the chopsticks, lowered his head, picked up a piece of food and put it into his mouth. It tasted like chewing wax.
Mrs. He and Brother He saw it all and sighed helplessly.
night.
He Beiyi stood by the garden corridor and refused to go back.
Because this is closest to my uncle's room.
The lights in the room came on.
Lu Zhihuan was wearing a red silk suspender pajamas and sitting on the edge of the bed. Her uncle was blowing her hair with a hair dryer.
She smiled happily.
Happy like a child.
She was not at all settled and kept moving around, and it was obvious that her uncle looked helpless.
He coaxed her patiently again and again.
He had never been so patient with Guo Lu Zhi Huan before.
Suddenly, his face was filled with anger and his teeth were clenched.
Because the two people kissed each other and couldn't bear to part.
When he was with Lu Zhihuan, he only kissed her on the cheek.
They are married, so everything they do is natural.
But my uncle has a functional disability. Does Lu Zhihuan understand what that means?
"One day, you will regret it." Looking at the two people who were inseparable in the room, he turned his head and felt a dull pain in his heart.
Brother He was lying on the bed with a book in his hand, while Sister He was sitting in front of the makeup mirror applying skin care products.
She turned around and looked at Brother He, her face full of worry, "Hubby, seeing Xiaoyi like this, I feel really bad."
Brother He put down the book, walked over to her side, put his hands on Sister He's shoulders and patted them, "I will send Xiaoyi to Country M."
Mrs. He looked up in surprise.
After a moment, she withdrew her gaze, and the gentle look on her face disappeared. "I feel sorry for my own son. If you want him to go to Country M, I want to go with him."
She brushed away Brother He's hand, turned around and lay on the bed with her back to him.
"Hey! Look at you." Brother He was also helpless. "Now that things have been decided, after this period, when he has figured it out, everything will be fine. I'm not stopping him from coming back."
How could Mrs. He not know? "Even if he did something wrong, he is still my son. He is the flesh and blood of my body. What's wrong with me feeling sorry for him?" She said this with a choked voice.
Brother He quickly walked to the bedside, bent down and asked, "Are you crying?"
"He's my son too, and I feel bad for him." He sat over and patted Mrs. He's back, "But it was him who made the mistake first."
He Dasao's tears fell. "He has already paid for his mistakes. What else do you want? You are just siding with the third brother."
Brother He paused as he patted her back. "Yuzhu, no matter who you are grudge against, you can never grudge against the Third Brother...!"
Brother He’s thoughts drifted back to the past.
Shaoqin was kidnapped by human traffickers when he was 7 years old, but in fact he was protecting Xiaoyi from disaster.
The people who kidnapped Shaoqin were the ones he offended in the business world.
At that time, Xiaoyi was only a few months old. If Shaoqin had not been smart, he would have hidden Xiaoyi in the bushes.
He also deliberately exposed his identity and led those people away, so there was no way Xiaoyi could be rescued by the bodyguards.
If a child of a few months old were captured by them, he would be tortured to death.
Mrs. He naturally knew this, so she has been grateful to Shaoqin for all these years.
"Look at what you said?" Mrs. He sighed, "I know, I just said it casually."
……
5 month 7 number.
It was Lu's father's birthday, and the birthday party was prepared by He Shaoqin.
Although the person was not there, the order was given to Fang Qiu.
The banquet was held on the top floor of Yudu Huayan, which is only opened a few times a year.
It's not a place you can book just by having money.
Originally, Mr. Lu wanted to hold the ceremony at home, but He Shaoqin called him and told him that they didn't need to worry about anything and could leave it to him.
From site selection to invitations, dishes and event planning, etc., He Shaoqin personally reviewed everything.
The guests took the high-speed elevator to the top in just a few seconds.
The first thing you see is a dazzling scene, with transparent floor-to-ceiling windows all around the top floor.
Looking out, you can see the night view of the entire city, and the banquet venue is decorated in an extremely luxurious way.
It's hard to describe in words.
Mr. Lu was wearing a custom-made Chinese Tang suit, while his mother was wearing a cheongsam of the same color.
He kept shaking hands and greeting the guests who came to congratulate him.
Lu Zhihuan slowly appeared at the venue holding He Shaoqin's arm.