"Wanwan, I'll take Aunt Lin away. I'll wait for you in the Imperial City."
After saying that, Su Xi turned and left.
Is he waiting for her in the Imperial City?
He is one of the four wealthy families in Haicheng, and he is waiting for her in the Imperial City?
It’s the imperial capital city again.
It seemed that many people were waiting for her in the Imperial City, and something seemed to be calling her there.
Xia Xiwan felt this way at the beginning, but now Su Xi's call made this feeling even more obvious.
Xia Xiwan turned sideways and looked at Su Xi's leaving figure. The raindrops were pattering, and he looked particularly handsome and cold in black clothes. The raindrops fell from the umbrella, but did not splash on him at all, adding a bit of mystery.
color.
Who is this Su Xi?
Is he completely obedient to her mother?
Xia Xiwan knew that Mommy liked Su Xi very much. At that time, Mommy always held her with one hand and Su Xi with the other. In those years, Su Xi was brought out by her mother herself.
She seemed to have overlooked something.
Xia Xiwan was thinking hard, but she didn't notice that a stretched business car was parked quietly in front of the cemetery, and Lu Hanting came.
Lu Hanting is sitting in the back seat. He has been discharged from the hospital. Today he is wearing a white shirt and tie, a business vest, and a black coat. He has just come down from a high-level meeting of the company. He is handsome and dignified, and his gestures are
They are all filled with maturity and elegance.
Now his deep and narrow eyes fell on the girl through the floor-to-ceiling windows. When he saw the girl staring at Su Xi's back, he frowned with heroic eyebrows, and there was a layer of frost in the middle of his eyebrows.
Yan Yi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had already felt the sudden cold aura of the man. The president had no mood swings recently, but he was too expressionless, always showing a thin layer of coldness and alienation. The whole company was suppressed, and the atmosphere was afraid to show up.
.
At this time, another handsome and tall figure came outside, it was Lu Zixian holding a black umbrella.
Yan Yi felt his scalp was a little numb. He looked at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror and said, "President, this... this wife is really in demand. They just got divorced, and these people can't hold it anymore."
Lu Hanting came here very early and has been watching her here. He knew that she was sad, but he had no way to approach her or comfort her.
Later he saw Su Xi coming, and now Lu Zixian is here too...
Lu Hanting raised his head and glanced at Yan Yi's face with his sharp eagle-like eyes.
Yan Yi's "ha" was stuck in his throat and could not come out. He felt a chill on his neck, and the CEO's jealous eyes were terrifying.
"Go back." At this time, Lu Hanting raised his thin lips and said, he had no way to stay here anymore, he was afraid that he could not control himself.
"Yes, President."
The extended business limousine sped away.
…
In front of the tombstone, Lu Zixian presented the flowers in his hand to the tombstone, and then looked at Xia Xiwan, "Xiwan, what are your plans next? I will leave here and return to the imperial capital in two days."
"Are you leaving?"
"Well, I only have one year, and now the time has come. I can't leave for too long, and my mother has been urging me to go back. Xiwan, please come with me."
Lu Hanting once said that he had come to Haicheng this year to look for her, but Xia Xiwan lowered her slender feathers and could not give him a response, "I will sort out the things here and will go to the imperial capital soon.
"
"Really?" Lu Zixian's cold black eyes overflowed with a touch of joy.
"However, I still go alone, so Academician Lu, you have a safe journey."
Lu Zixian curled his lips and said with a faint and soft smile, "Okay, Xi Wan, we'll see you in the Imperial Capital."
…
Orchid Garden.
Lu Hanting returned to the bedroom. He took off his black coat and threw it on the sofa. Then he fell his tall body into the soft bed. He closed his eyes tiredly. He raised his knuckled fingers and pulled open his neck.
The tie, the movements are lazy and decadent, and reveal a wild masculinity.
He rested his head on the snow-white pillow, which belonged to her, and her sweet fragrance could still be smelled on it.
He felt like he hadn't seen her for a long time, and all he could think of was her fragile appearance in black clothes, standing quietly in the rain. She had lost a lot of weight during this period.
Her slender fingers touched the sheets and suddenly touched a smooth patch. She took nothing with her, including this champagne-colored silk pajamas.
The pajamas were as smooth and soft as her skin. Lu Hanting closed his eyes and rubbed the silk fabric on his fingertips, rolling his raised Adam's apple up and down.
All he could think about was that night, when she was wearing this champagne-colored nightgown, hugging him, and boldly riding on his slender waist...
This feels unreal, like a dream.
At this moment, Lu Hanting felt a small hand reach out and gently stroke the business vest on his body, then slid down and landed on the belt around his waist.
Lu Hanting suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the little hand. It was not a dream, someone really entered his room.
Next to the bed was a strange girl. She looked about twenty years old. She was the innocent type that he liked. Her dark eyes were very similar to Xia Xiwan. She was frightened and panicked when he grabbed her, "Young...
Master, I..."
Lu Hanting threw her away, stood up quickly, and pursed his thin lips into a pale arc. He asked sternly, "Do you understand the rules? Who let you in?"
A little maid dared to climb onto the master's bed. There has never been such a maid in Youlan Garden!
The little maid's face turned pale, "Master, I..."
At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Mrs. Lu walked in, "Han Ting, don't embarrass her, I let her in."
Lu Hanting's face looked very bad, and his handsome eyebrows were furrowed into the word "Chuan". Whenever he thought of the little maid's hands crawling across his clothes, he wanted to run into the shower room and give him a good scrub.
So dirty!
"grandmother!"
Mrs. Lu glanced at the little maid and said, "You go down first."
"Yes." The little maid was so frightened that she ran away.
The bedroom door was closed. Mrs. Lu looked at Lu Hanting's gloomy face and quickly said aggrievedly, "Han Ting, grandma can't help it. Although you have been discharged from the hospital, you didn't say anything about your body. I can only find
I'm testing you. The little maid just looked like Wanwan, so it shouldn't be too eye-catching. Grandma knows you are still thinking about Wanwan."
Mrs. Lu's eyes fell on the soft big bed, where the champagne-colored suspender silk skirt was still lying.
Lu Hanting felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't hide his thoughts from the old lady. He quickly pulled the quilt to cover the suspender skirt. He said displeasedly, "Grandma, I won't do this again."
"Okay, okay," Mrs. Lu patted her heart. Fortunately, she escaped. However, she blinked and stepped forward, asking in a low voice, "Han Ting, then you have to tell grandma, are you... okay now?"