Lu Sijue sat lazily in the back seat. He did not get out of the car immediately, but held a cigarette between his fingertips. After a few seconds, he lit the scarlet flame, frowned and took a puff of the cigarette, then slowly exhaled.
In the smoke, he glanced at himself in front of him with his deep narrow eyes, and then spoke in a low voice, "Steward Ye, do you think I have gotten old these years?"
Butler Ye looked at the man's face, which was still as handsome as a knife. After so many years, Mr. Ye has not aged at all.
Time has not left any traces on his body. Although the fine lines in his eyebrows are deeper and longer, they add to the man's calm charm.
Butler Ye shook his head, "Sir, you are not old at all."
This answer may have made Lu Sijue happy, "Ha," he let out a sultry laugh from his muscular chest, and the ashes in his fingertips fell from his laughter, "She is not old, how dare I grow old?
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Butler Ye knew that this "she" was Mrs. Yingluo. Xiao Pipi arranged for them to meet here as agreed. Only Mrs. Yingluo could make this generation of business emperors ask "Am I old?"
At this time, Lu Sijue stubbed out half of the cigarette between his fingers and put it in the ashtray, "Let's go in."
The last time he glanced at her in the shopping mall, it was almost twenty years ago. He had been looking for her for twenty years, thinking about her for twenty years, and she finally came back.
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Lin Shuiyao had enough fun and was about to go back. At this time, she saw a figure in front of her. She immediately said, "Yingluo, why are you here?"
It's Liu Yingluo.
During this period, Liu Yingluo has been dealing with the funeral affairs of the old palace maid, and she is following the mourning ceremony. Today she is wearing a black cheongsam, and her whole person is a bit cooler. Liu Yingluo, the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital who once dominated the capital, is still in her memory.
His appearance and temperament were outstanding, his long black hair was spread loosely, revealing a beautiful face.
When Liu Yingluo came in just now, she attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was looking at her.
Liu Yingluo walked up to Lin Shuiyao and smiled lightly, "Yaoyao, I'm here to meet someone."
"Meeting whom?"
"Well...meet Lu Sijue."
Lin Shuiyao quickly frowned, obviously not liking Lu Sijue, "Why are you seeing him?"
"Pippi asked him for help a few days ago. He wanted to meet me. I thought I would definitely meet him in the future. I also want to meet my son Ating." Liu Yingluo has a cold and indifferent personality, and now she has been shaped by the years.
Somewhat quiet and gentle, she has already died once and has put aside many things.
Lin Shuiyao didn't say anything. She looked downstairs in the hall and soon saw a steady and upright figure, Lu Sijue.
Lu Sijue came in just in time.
Lin Shuiyao quickly said, "Mr. Lu, hello."
Lu Sijue was looking for Liu Yingluo downstairs when Lin Shuiyao's voice suddenly came to his ears. He immediately raised his head and looked upstairs with a pair of deep narrow eyes.
Lu Sijue immediately saw Lin Shuiyao, and behind Lin Shuiyao...Liu Yingluo.
Lu Sijue's eyes fell on Liu Yingluo, and it was difficult to look away even an inch.
At this time, Lin Shuiyao pulled Liu Yingluo forward and pushed her into Lu Sijue's eyes, "Mr. Lu, I asked you to help me last time, so this time I brought Yingluo to the appointment so that you can meet her."
After the last hasty farewell, Liu Yingluo's elegant and charming appearance once again caught Lu Sijue's eyes, and he just looked at her like this.
It seemed like time suddenly went back many years ago. She really hadn't changed at all. She was still the beautiful and talented Liu family girl she was back then.