Lu Jiyuan clasped Sheng Wantang's wrist, raised the hand holding the scarf, and asked with a sneer: "What, a breakup gift?"
Lu Jiyuan pinched Sheng Wantang's chin and forced her to look at him, his eyes full of oppression.
"Sheng Wantang, you are my wife on the spouse list. Just give me a scarf and we can sleep in separate rooms. What does that mean?"
Sheng Wantang's jaw felt painful, and she frowned and said, "I just don't want to be in the same room with you right now!"
Could it be that she simply wanted to keep distance from him?
"Okay! Do you think I care about you?" Lu Jiyuan was so angry that his chest heaved visibly, and he pulled Sheng Wantang into the bedroom, "Just stay here!"
Then he slammed the door and walked out.
Sheng Wantang reopened the door of the master bedroom, and happened to see the man smash the cashmere scarf into the trash can, making a "bang!" sound.
At that moment, my heart seemed to have been hit hard by something.
There was a dull pain.
Sheng Wantang looked at the scarf in the trash can for a few seconds, then turned numbly and returned to the room.
If you lose it, you lose it. It was originally given to him.
He just doesn't like it or cares about it.
After a while, a Pagani sports car drove out of the garage and disappeared into the night.
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Ren Xingyu felt strange.
Lu Jiyuan had only been here for ten minutes and had finished a bottle of red. This formation was a bit familiar.
"Brother Yuan, what's going on?" Ren Xingyu looked concerned, but his eyes were full of desire for gossip.
Today is Mrs. Jing's birthday. Ren Xingyu's flight was delayed and he arrived at the banquet late. When he arrived, he found out that Lu Jiyuan and Sheng Wantang had left early. As a result, he received a call from Lu Jiyuan asking for a drink in the middle of the night. You can guess what happened without even thinking!
"Shut up." Lu Jiyuan thought he was noisy.
"Did you quarrel with your sister-in-law?" Ren Xingyu asked without fear of death.
Lu Jiyuan looked at him impatiently, but his eyes were asking: How do you know?
Ren Xingyu spread his hands: "You and your sister-in-law left the venue early. Some people saw you with a bad look on your face when you left. They all said that your sister-in-law made you angry."
I'm still guessing whether my sister-in-law will be kicked by you soon.
But Ren Xingyu didn't dare to say this casually.
"It's not noisy." Lu Jiyuan raised his head and drank another glass.
Sheng Wantang's words of "sorry" kept popping up in Lu Jiyuan's mind.
She said she was sorry, but Lu Jiyuan felt that she was pushing him away.
"Is it because my sister-in-law lost her temper for no reason? All women are like this! Tell me the specific situation and I will analyze it for you!" Ren Xingyu was very positive.
Lu Jiyuan refused to be fooled, "You don't even have a girlfriend, why do you analyze it for me? Go ahead."
Ren Xingyu: "..."
What's wrong with not having a girlfriend?
If I don’t have a girlfriend, I won’t argue and drink!
"Okay, you just came to me to have a drink with me, I understand!" Ren Xingyu couldn't say anything, so he gave up, "By the way, the manager of Team Cen Yi said that the kid ran away on his own and said he hasn't been found yet.
"
"I won't starve to death at the age of seventeen."
Lu Jiyuan seemed to suddenly remember something, so he picked up his cell phone and called the maid at home: "Put away the scarf in the trash can on the second floor. Don't tell your wife."
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Sheng Wantang always sleeps a lot, but it was only seven o'clock when she woke up the next day.
There was no residual warmth in the empty seat next to her, which made her a little uncomfortable.
She was half asleep that night, sleeping in a hazy state, and clearly understood that Lu Jiyuan did not come back all night.
After Sheng Wantang washed up and went out, she looked at the trash can again and saw that the servant had replaced it with a new trash bag.
That scarf may have been thrown out of the manor along with the kitchen waste.
After breakfast, Sheng Wantang saw Mu Ruyi sent her a WeChat message.
Mu Ruyi: [Did you and Lu Jiyuan quarrel?]
Sheng Wantang was surprised: [How did you know?]
Mu Ruyi: [Everyone knows, okay? Someone saw Lu Jiyuan drinking at the bar last night, and before that, he took you away from Mrs. Jing’s birthday party with a bad look on his face. ]
What do you mean he takes her with him?
She obviously wants to come back on her own!
Sheng Wantang didn't expect that Lu Jiyuan went to the bar to have fun last night.
Mu Ruyi: [Do you know what is being spread outside now? 】
Sheng Wantang: [Am I going to be rejected by Lu Jiyuan?]
Mu Ruyi: [Almost.]
Mu Ruyi sent a message to Sheng Wantang - the two of them never actively participated in each other's affairs unless the other party took the initiative to consult.
After lunch, Sheng Wantang received a call from her master's tutor, asking her if she was free to go back to school. The school leaders had something to discuss.
It's not a big deal.
Imperial College London will celebrate its 120th anniversary next month. I hope that this outstanding alumnus, Sheng Wantang, can return to school and deliver a speech as an alumni representative of the School of Art.
Imperial University is full of talents. Sheng Wantang is not an alumnus of the School of Art who has achieved the highest achievements, but he is one of the most outstanding among the younger generation.
Sheng Wantang was grateful for the school's years of cultivation, so she naturally agreed.
At the same time, the principal and several school teachers accompanied the donor on a tour of the school.
"Mr. Lu, what are you looking at?" Lu Jiyuan, who noticed the principal, suddenly stopped his wheelchair and looked in the direction of the administration building.
Downstairs from the administration building, two middle-aged men and a young woman came out.
The principal had sharp eyes and said: "That is the dean of our art school and a very famous professor - hmm? That little girl seems to be the student who graduated early from the art school last year?"
Lu Jiyuan said nothing, but his eyes were obviously on Sheng Wantang.
Seeing this, a fellow teacher added with a smile: "The principal has a good memory. It's that student, Sheng Wantang. It took her seven years to graduate with a bachelor's degree and a master's degree, but it took her five years! She's very good! Teachers from the art school should look for her.
Talk about the school anniversary."
After the teacher finished speaking, he carefully observed Lu Jiyuan's reaction, but found that he had no reaction at all. He didn't even know if he was listening to his words, so he looked at the student named Sheng Wantang from a distance.
Although they were dozens of meters away, the student seemed to be aware of it and suddenly looked over.
After a second, Sheng Wantang looked away and said goodbye to the dean and tutor as if nothing had happened.
Lu Jiyuan was sure that Sheng Wantang saw him, but she left without looking back!
[The author has something to say]
To avoid a non-bug: Tangtang saw the fourth master and the principal who were traveling with him, but pretended not to see them. What I want to explain is that it is reasonable for Tangtang to pretend not to see the principal, because domestic universities generally have one principal 5
~8 vice principals, so it is normal for students not to know the principal. Even if Tangtang knows the principal, he can reasonably pretend not to know him, and there is no impolite behavior. (For example, I did not recognize the face of my principal after four years of undergraduate study)