Chapter 601 Why can’t I make the decision on my own life?
Ye Wan didn't realize she had forgotten something until she entered the room.
The suitcase is still in Lu Changchuan's car.
!!!
Go down and get it, feeling guilty and embarrassed.
Don't take it...
Forget it, I won’t take it, let’s talk about it tomorrow.
Ye Wan turned around and entered the room.
She originally thought she could sleep in the next day on Saturday, but after spending a long time baking pancakes in bed, Ye Wan discovered that she had a rare case of insomnia.
As soon as I closed my eyes, Lu Changchuan's question came to my mind: So, you don't remember my birthday at all, right?
To put it another way: So, you are so obviously a scumbag and don’t even try to cover it up?
Ye Wan decided not to sleep.
Ye Wan got up and went to the study room, and turned on the computer.
After the last miss, the three-clawed crocodile suddenly turned into an invisible crocodile.
After checking for so long, there is no movement at all.
I rechecked and strengthened the positioning program and search program, and then opened the music list to look at the ranking of Shen Yuxin's new album.
Looking back again, the white fish belly was exposed outside the window.
At this point, Little Baozi was still lying in bed.
But Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were already up.
Ye Wan changed her clothes and ran all the way to Jiang's villa.
"Xiao Wan?"
Mother Jiang was in the yard looking at some datura plants she had planted in the nursery. When she looked up and saw Ye Wan, her face suddenly beamed with joy, "I thought you wouldn't come back until tomorrow. I also told your second brother, Let him remember to pick you up."
The two of them entered the door affectionately, and the Jiang family villa became lively again.
…
It was already ten o'clock when Lu Changchuan woke up. He sent a WeChat message and found out that Ye Wan was at Jiang's house, so he took the suitcase from the car and gave it to Sister Lan.
Then, we drove to the Lu family’s old house.
When Lu Changchuan came in, the housekeeper was taking out the books in the old man's study to dry them.
Seeing Lu Changchuan, he nodded and said, "Master Jiu, the eldest lady has arrived."
"good."
Lu Changchuan nodded, picked up a few books, flipped a few pages, and put them back.
Then he slowly walked to the living room.
In the living room of the old house, a young girl wearing a denim suspender skirt was sitting in a chair playing with her mobile phone.
The girl looks to be in her early twenties, with short ear-length hair dyed maroon with a few blue and purple highlights.
It looks cool and cool.
Hearing footsteps in the corridor, the girl looked back and immediately jumped up. She hurriedly put her phone back into her pocket, "Uncle Jiu..."
"Do you know what I want from you?"
Lu Changchuan sat down and raised his chin, "Sit down."
Lu Tingshan looked confused, "I haven't caused any trouble recently..."
Seeing Lu Changchuan raise his eyes and look over, Lu Tingshan, who had just sat down, quickly stood up again.
While raising his right hand, he said, "Really, I swear, it's more real than pearls!"
"So, you don't plan to take care of your convoy, right?"
Lu Changchuan's words immediately reminded Lu Tingshan.
Like a balloon being popped, the playful smile on his face suddenly disappeared and he sat back in the chair.
He just looked at Lu Changchuan with a gloomy expression and said nothing.
Lu Changchuan is her brother-in-law, only three years older than her.
She has loved running behind him since she was a child. Even if everyone calls her a follower, she is still happy.
But the older he gets, the less interesting he becomes.
It becomes even more boring when he takes charge of the Lu family and becomes Lu Jiuye, who is respected by everyone in the imperial capital.
At this moment, she saw him looking straight at her, as if waiting for her answer.
Lu Tingshan sneered: "You don't let me play with racing cars, but you give me a team. What's the difference between a team and a toy?"
"Uncle Nine..."
Lu Tingshan looked at Lu Changchuan angrily, "I am 21, not two years old. Why can't I make the decision on my own life?"