Sheng Wantang almost raised his hand and slapped Yu Yi'an in the face.
Chu Yi held his wrist in advance.
"Tangtang, she's not worth it!" Chu Yi whispered.
——It’s not worth your reputation in public.
With everyone around watching, Chu Yi didn't mind letting himself get involved in public opinion, but he couldn't let Sheng Wantang be implicated for her own sake.
Sheng Wantang wanted to say something else, but her phone suddenly rang.
"When will it end? I'll wait for you outside." Lu Jiyuan said.
Sheng Wantang couldn't believe it: "Are you outside? I'm in Haicheng!"
"Yeah, I'm here too."
When Sheng Wantang left by plane in the morning, Lu Jiyuan had just gone to Nancheng for a meeting, and now he was coming to Haicheng?
"Mr. Lu is here?" Chu Yi smiled with a hint of teasing.
She accidentally saw Sheng Wantang's caller ID just now.
Sheng Wantang nodded.
"Then go quickly! Don't keep Fourth Master Lu waiting!"
Chu Yi pushed Sheng Wantang out, and was worried that Sheng Wantang would conflict with Yu Yi'an if he stayed any longer.
Sheng Wantang said goodbye to the person in charge of the fashion show, ordered two sets of dresses on the spot as support, and took Chu Yi to say goodbye in advance.
Several rich ladies and fashion editors who were close by heard the conversation between Chu Yi and Sheng Wantang.
Fourth Master Lu is here?
Just outside?
Several people looked at each other and followed quietly in tacit understanding.
From the venue to the outdoors, there is a long passage covered with a red carpet.
The woman stepped out in a moon-white dress and a pair of red-soled high-heeled shoes. Her steps were windy, her clothes were fluttering, and she had an outstanding temperament. Compared with the cold and noble air before, she was more gentle and graceful after being promoted to a mother.
Under the porch.
The man wore a very formal shirt and vest, his suit jacket hung on his arm, and he held a large bouquet of flowers in his left hand.
The combination of white roses, baby's breath and eucalyptus leaves is Sheng Wantang's favorite.
Sheng Wantang didn't even notice that her steps were getting faster and faster, and finally she was running towards the man at a trot.
Everyone who followed quietly saw the pretty white figure fluttering into Lu Jiyuan's arms like a butterfly.
The man who had always been stern and unsmiling outside was obviously gentle at this moment.
Her thin lips moved slightly, as if she said something.
"Didn't you learn lip reading? What did Mr. Lu say?" one of them, a fashion editor, asked his companion.
The companion's expression was a little cracked, "It seems like... it's: Baby, do you miss me so much?"
What the hell?
Would the cold and ruthless Fourth Master Lu say such disgusting words?
Everyone also looked like they were struck by lightning and couldn't accept it, but it seemed that this was a tangle within reason.
Sheng Wantang came out a little from Lu Jiyuan's arms, and when he looked up at the person, his almond-shaped eyes were extremely beautiful.
"Don't you miss me too? Otherwise, why would Mr. Lu come here? And he brought me flowers?"
Sheng Wantang did not directly say "I think", but she cleverly used the word "ye".
Lu Jiyuan laughed and touched the woman's face affectionately with his fingers.
Said: "I was passing by and I bought flowers by the way."
Sheng Wantang snorted and spread his hands towards the man.
Lu Jiyuan handed her the flowers.
Sheng Wantang lowered his head and smelled the roses with satisfaction, and said, "Lu Jiyuan, you are already a father, can't you be arrogant?"
As soon as Sheng Wantang finished speaking, she suddenly remembered: "You come to Haicheng, where is your son?"
"Home."
Otherwise?
Sheng Wantang frowned and raised his eyebrows, "Lu Jiyuan, shouldn't you go home to be with your son after work?"
Lu Jiyuan felt that it was necessary to have a good chat with her.
"Mrs. Lu, my identity is first of all your husband, and secondly my identity as Lu Chenli's father."
Besides, that brat has no dependence or obsession on him.
At home, Butler Lin was favored by Lu Chenli more than him.
When the man said this, Sheng Wantang touched her nose guiltily.
From pregnancy to giving birth, she did pay more attention to her son. Lu Jiyuan was a little dissatisfied with this, but he didn't have any big objections and only occasionally showed jealousy.
She couldn't ask Lu Jiyuan to pay such attention to her son.
He values her more, and she has always known that.
She should be grateful for this.
So rejoiced.
Therefore I love him even more.
Sheng Wantang stood on tiptoes and kissed the man's lips gently, as if to apologize and comfort.
"Then thank you for coming to pick me up, husband!"
The slightest bit of unhappiness in Lu Jiyuan's heart was relieved by the way.
He ruffled the woman's hair.
Sheng Wantang suddenly came back to her senses after being rubbed by this.
Looking to the side, Luo Heng, who was facing Brother Yuan and his sister-in-law being intimate, touched his nose awkwardly: "Sister-in-law."
Sheng Wantang: "..."
She turned her head back and met the eyes of everyone who was watching the show.
Everyone: "..."
Everyone smiled awkwardly and hesitated whether to say hello to Mr. Lu as if nothing had happened, or to pretend not to see it and go back to watch the show.
Sheng Wantang found a crack in the ground and crawled in.
And Chu Yi was standing not far away, wearing a goose yellow hand-embroidered Suzhou cheongsam, but her eyebrows were a little colder than before.
She saw Luo Heng.
Luo Heng came over.
The few people who originally planned to leave secretly noticed Luo Heng and Chu Yi and couldn't move their legs again.
There is some big gossip here!
"Why did you bring Luo Heng?" Sheng Wantang glared at Lu Jiyuan.
Lu Jiyuan knew that she came with Chu Yi today.
Before Lu Jiyuan could speak, Yu Yi'an walked out of the venue with a smile in his voice:
"Ah Heng!"
When Luo Heng was still four or five meters away from Chu Yi, Yu Yi'an walked to Luo Heng's side first.
"Ah Heng, are you here to pick me up?" Yu Yi'an looked flattered, "Actually, it's not necessary. Although I haven't been back to China for a long time and I'm not familiar with Haicheng, I won't ask you to pick me up."
Luo Heng: "I..."
"I'm a little hungry, how about I treat you to a supper?" Yu Yi'an looked at Chu Yi and Sheng Wantang, who were not far away, and invited him warmly, "Xiao Yi, Mr. Lu, and Mrs. Lu, how about having a supper together?"
"
"No, I'm afraid of indigestion." Chu Yi walked to Sheng Wantang.
Luo Heng felt disappointed.
Lu Jiyuan turned his head and saw his wife looking disgusted, and then looked at Luo Heng.
His eyes were deep and oppressive.
Luo Heng was helpless and let go of Yu Yi'an.
"Ah Heng?" Yu Yi'an felt uneasy.
"I'm here to see my sister-in-law and Chuchu." Luo Heng's voice was not loud enough that only Yu Yi'an could hear it.
In the eyes of others, it looks like two people whispering.
"You...I..." Yu Yi'an's smile was a bit unbearable, "I'm overthinking it, but...others will probably laugh at me if they know that I was so sentimental just now."
Luo Heng ignored her words and asked her: "Yi'an, how many of your writings did you write about the series of news reports about you in Chuchu?"
"I, I don't... that's a marketing account's gimmick. You know, domestic marketing accounts can say anything for performance." Yu Yi'an pretended to be calm, and he was sweating on his vest.
"Then do you know how far Ren Xingyu can stretch his hands in the entertainment industry?"