When Mr. Lu and others came back, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
"Jingyu, I'm home." Lu Beichen was a little drunk, but he didn't forget to call his sister next door.
Lu Jingyu and Bao Sihan were sweet for a whole day, and for a moment, they were reluctant to separate.
Of course, she couldn't stay the night here, so she had to get up reluctantly, "Then I'll go back first?"
Bao Sihan didn't say anything, but he held her hand tightly and said in a slightly hoarse magnetic voice: "I can't bear to leave you, what should I do?"
"Cold salad." Lu Jingyu shrugged, pushed his hand away, and said with a smile: "I really have to go home, otherwise, my brother will say that you took advantage of me again."
Bao Sihan also laughed. Lu Beichen was indeed yelling from time to time, saying that he was taking advantage of his sister.
In fact, the two of them were clean and nothing happened.
Except for this kiss tonight.
At the end, Lu Jingyu returned home with her child in her arms.
The servant made two cups of sobering tea for Lu Beichen and Lu Xijue each.
Lu Beichen was lying on the sofa, drinking sober tea, and started talking, "Shocking, Mom has been talking about you at the birthday party today. Let me see, Mom really wants to get back together with you, otherwise,
Just give her a chance?"
When Lu Jingyu heard this, he let out a funny laugh, "Didn't you say you didn't force me today?"
"Well, of course I won't force you, but after all, you are a member of the Lu family, and it is always right for everything to be happy when everything is in harmony with your family," Lu Beichen said.
Mainly because tonight, my mother's mood at the banquet was really low.
Even his son couldn't stand it anymore, so he couldn't help but want to persuade Lu Jingyu.
But obviously, Lu Jingyu's heart is not so easy to soften.
"Let's talk about it later." Lu Jingyu walked directly upstairs without paying any attention to him.
Lu Beichen sighed softly, thinking that it might be difficult for his mother to reconcile with his sister!
Early the next morning.
Lu Jingyu got up and had breakfast with her children. After eating, it was time to go to work at the research institute.
After resting for so many days, she couldn't do anything to help Huo Beijue. She had to play some role.
Thinking of this, she ate faster.
"Eat slowly," Lu Beichen couldn't help but muttered when he saw her wolfing down the food, "No one will compete with you."
Lu Jingyu couldn't help but smile, "Aren't you thinking that you should finish eating quickly and go to work quickly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bell suddenly rang next to him.
Lu Xijue glanced at it and found that his cell phone was ringing, so he immediately answered it.
"Hello? Oh, okay, I'll think about it." His tone was very hesitant, as if something had happened.
"Third brother, what's wrong?"
After hanging up the phone, Lu Jingyu asked with concern, and Lu Beichen also looked at his brother curiously.
Lu Xijue took a sip of milk and said in a calm voice: "Nothing, it's just an exhibition hall with domestic art exhibitions. After learning about my return to China, they wanted to invite me to hold an art exhibition or something... However, I still
I didn’t think it through.”
"Art exhibition? That's very good."
Lu Jingyu felt happy for the third brother and immediately encouraged him: "Brother, someone invited you to hold an art exhibition. This is a good thing. What else are you thinking about? Just go."
"Yes, Xi Jue, why are you hesitating about such a good thing?" Lu Beichen also encouraged him.
In fact, both brothers and sisters knew very well that Lu Xijue had low self-esteem, autistic, and even social fear due to his physical condition, and did not dare to interact with the outside world.