Lu Zechen entered Jiang Xiu's study. The grandfather and grandson could still communicate normally. However, when talking about Gu Lian and Mi Lan, the old lady's attitude was a little subtle.
"You don't look down on your father's style, but in some things, you may not be able to compare with him."
The old lady said these incomprehensible words and walked away on crutches.
Lu Zechen left the study with a face and walked through the corridor, only to find Mi Lan waiting for him at the end.
Since Mi Lan's return, they haven't actually had a good conversation.
"How was the conversation with grandma?" Mi Lan asked.
Lu Zechen copied it with one hand, his posture relaxed, but there was no smile on his face.
Mi Lan wore a one-piece white knitted skirt with long sleeves, which made her even more gentle.
Seeing that Lu Zechen was silent, she brushed away the broken hair on her face and said, "When I came back this time, you didn't even say a word to me. What happened?"
Lu Zechen looked away and said calmly: "There is nothing to say. Apart from those things about sesame seeds and millet, we have nothing to do with each other."
Injury flashed across Mi Lan's eyes, and she looked at him intently, then laughed to herself, "I have been trapped in Europe for so many years because of you, and you managed to get over it with such an understatement."
"When you sent Dabai to me, you told me clearly that you got married there and lived a good life." Lu Zechen said.
"That's all a lie to you!" The woman couldn't hold back her emotions. She bit her lip and said with difficulty: "Your aunt won't let me return to China. I'm helpless there. If I don't marry Ethan, I won't be able to survive."
It’s hard to get down.”
Lu Zechen frowned, wanting to expose the loopholes in her words, but after thinking about it, he didn't bother to say anything anymore.
"Since you are married and your life is going well, why come back?"
What he was more curious about was how she came back.
The woman turned sideways, gently wiped away her tears, opened her mouth, but couldn't hold back and cried.
Lu Zechen showed a hint of impatience, and his eyes fell on her. He remembered how Gu Lian looked in this long knitted skirt. She liked to wear black, with her long hair scattered behind her. When she wasn't smiling, she was very cold and charming, with a smile.
Raising your head and glancing at him can make his bones weak.
Thinking of this, he no longer had any intention of getting into any more entanglements with Mi Lan.
"I don't care why you came back, but don't come to the Lu family. You can't afford to swim in this muddy water. If you are not careful, you will drown." His face was cold, and there was a warning in his tone.
Mi Lan stopped crying, hearing his distant words, her heart hurt like a knife.
At the same time, I also made up my mind.
She raised her hands and put them in front of her mouth and nose, took a deep breath to adjust her mood, grabbed her hair, and put a smile on her face again.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you in anything I do."
"You don't have the ability to hurt me."
Mi Lan put her hands behind her back, turned around to face him, and said with a tearful smile: "Sure enough, I have grown up, and everything I say and do is different from what I remember. God is so unfair, if you were where you are now when I met you
With this temper, your aunt will definitely not dare to send me away."
Lu Zechen had no intention of telling her about the past, so he pursed his lips and planned to walk away from her.
Mi Lan was anxious, and the moment he passed by, she hugged him from behind!
"Xiao Chen!"
Lu Zechen said coldly, "Let go."
"I don't believe that time has such a strong power that it can completely tear me out of your heart. I don't blame you, it's because I've been gone for too long." The woman raised her head and cried: "I am your first