The personal assistant stood respectfully behind him. Butler Ye put on white gloves and poured a little French collector's edition red wine into the goblet, and then handed the goblet to Lu Sijue, "Mr."
Lu Sijue reached out to take it, and one of his long arms was spread out and casually placed on the back of the sofa. He took a sip of red wine.
Then his deep, narrow eyes swept forward and glanced lightly at the girls.
Liu Yingluo's pupils shrank, it turned out...it was really him?
Is he here to have sex?
Liu Yingluo didn't know his relationship status over the years, but Lin Shuiyao said that his current Mrs. Lu was Liu Zhaodi. She knew that Liu Zhaodi gave birth to a son for him, and the day that son was born was the day she lost her daughter.
She and Liu Zhaodi were pregnant at the same time. She was supposed to have a daughter, and A Ting had a sister, but...
He is not young this year, a man in his fifties. Liu Yingluo looked at his handsome face as if carved by a knife. Time has given him a deeper life experience. There are already fine lines in the corners of his eyes, but there are no traces of them at all.
Although he looks older, he reveals an indescribable masculine charm.
Liu Yingluo didn't expect to meet him here, and when she met him, she came out to buy. Huan.
Does his wife Liu Zhaodi know about his purchase of Huan?
"Sir, the most beautiful girls here are here. Sir, let's see how many of them are left?" The landlady looked at Lu Sijue with a smile. Why did she feel that this man looked familiar?
The landlady has never had the opportunity to meet a man like Lu Sijue, and she doesn't know how her little fan girl would feel overturned if one day she knew that Lu Sijue himself had stood in front of her.
Lu Sijue shook the red wine glass in his hand carelessly, watching the red and mellow liquid sway in a swaying arc on the transparent glass body, "What are your specialties? Tell me."
These girls were stunned when they saw Lu Sijue. The aura of a fifty-year-old man was definitely not comparable to that of a man in his twenties and thirties. They were all willing to spend a night with him for free.
"I have big breasts!"
"I have long legs!"
"I have the most beautiful face!"…
Liu Yingluo stood outside and watched these women vying for the first place. They were very excited and looked at Lu Sijue with admiration and expectation.
And Lu Sijue sat elegantly on the sofa, like an emperor choosing which concubine to visit at night.
Liu Yingluo slightly curled her red lips, then turned and left. Liu Yingluo turned around to leave, but then a familiar deep voice suddenly came to her ears, "Who is outside?"
Liu Yingluo, “…”
Someone quickly walked out, it was Butler Ye.
Butler Ye didn't seem to know that Liu Yingluo was outside. He was surprised when he saw it, and quickly said loudly, "Mrs. Yingluo, why is it you?"
Liu Yingluo, who wanted to leave quietly, "..."
At this time, the sound of steady footsteps came, and Lu Sijue came out.
Liu Yingluo raised her cold apricot eyes and suddenly bumped into Lu Sijue's deep, narrow eyes. He was looking at her.
For a moment, the four eyes met and their eyes met.
The atmosphere became dull.
At this time, Liu Yingluo was the first to break the silence. She smiled lightly and said hello, "Hi, Mr. Lu, long time no see."
Lu Sijue looked at her. After so many years, twenty years, she seemed to have not changed at all, but she seemed to have changed a lot.
Those loves and hates that were so intense back then, before she jumped from the high platform of Gillian's room, she had cut open her own belly with a knife and cut her belly open to take out the baby. The night she left, she also took a knife late at night.
He got a pair of scissors and swung them at him while he was sleeping, trying to cut him to pieces.