After dinner, Lu Yuchuan followed his mother to the Buddhist temple in the backyard. Tong Hua did not walk with her. She stood at the door and looked in that direction.
I always feel something strange, the wind is a little cool tonight.
It was not until a shadow appeared beside her that she turned her eyes and saw the person in front of her clearly, "Ma Yuan?" She was a little surprised.
"Miss Tong." Yuan's mother's voice was not loud, with a rare kindness on her face, reminding her, "You don't have to bother to please her, she won't like you."
After hearing this, Tong Hua didn't care about loss. She asked in confusion, "Why?"
Yuan's mother shook her head sighingly, and did not say anything directly. Without waiting for Tong Hua to ask a word, she took a step towards the Buddhist temple.
Tong Hua looked at the back, and the words kept echoing in her ears, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
Soon, she saw Lu Yuchuan coming out of the Buddhist temple, carrying a bag in his hand, and as he approached, she realized that the bag looked very familiar.
It was roasted milk thrown into the trash by his mother!
Without waiting for her to be shocked, Lu Yuchuan had already come to her, put his long arms around her shoulders, and "leave." He did not stop and took her away directly.
Tong Hua followed him out and could feel a chill emanating from his body, and he was unhappy.
Has he just gone to seek justice for her?
Soon, Lu Yuchuan said goodbye to his grandfather and took her to the yard.
Uncle Ke opened the Lamborghini door.
Lu Yuchuan asked Tong Hua to get in the car first, and he sat next to her.
Uncle Ke closed the car door and returned to the cab, and soon started the car.
Tong Hua looked slightly sideways, her eyes fell on the bag in his hand. She looked at it with her breath. He seemed to be in a bad mood, his face was cold, and his aura was a little cold.
She wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.
However, she suddenly felt no loss at all, and she felt a little moved and even a little happy, but she did not reveal it.
Although no one broke the silence along the way, the atmosphere seemed to be much more relaxed.
When she got out of the car and took the elevator upstairs, she still didn't speak.
Until he entered the house, Lu Yuchuan put the bag containing roasted milk on the dining table and then opened the bag.
She watched him take out the smooth and tender roast milk inside, then turned around and went to the kitchen to get two spoons.
He didn't say anything and handed her a spoon.
Tong Hua grinned at him, reached out to take it happily, then scooped a spoonful and handed it to his lips.
His eyes were bright and he looked at him, "Try it?"
Lu Yuchuan stared at her, his eyes pure and beautiful.
His thin lips opened slightly and ate the roasted milk she handed over, which tasted very good.
Tong Hua didn't mention anything unhappy. She leaned against the edge of the dining table, reached out and picked up the box of roasted milk, and chatted with him while feeding him, "Are you busy with work recently?"
"Overall." Lu Yuchuan replied to him. When he was facing her, he was a little uncomfortable.
Perhaps the lights in the restaurant were too bright and they were too naked in front of each other.
"Then..." She gave him another spoonful of them, "After Jiang Man leaves, will it have an impact on your work?"
"She just went to the branch, and she was still doing the business she took over."
Strangely, Lu Yuchuan was happy to share with her tonight, "Mu Chen can be busy with it alone. In fact, I have been doing most of the things I should do."
"That's right, Mr. Lu is irreplaceable!" She praised him, with admiration in her eyes.
Somehow, looking at her bright eyes tonight, her warm smile and kind appearance, Lu Yuchuan's hard heart was a little soft.
He could feel that Tong Hua wanted to be a good wife and also hoped to live a good marriage.
And Lu Yuchuan will also cooperate with her.
After eating roasted milk, Lu Yuchuan's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was called by his grandfather.
To be honest, he really couldn't guess what his grandfather was looking for him. In front of Tong Hua, he slid over the answer button.
"Yuchuan, your aunt will return to China the night after tomorrow. You can go to the airport to pick up the plane." Grandpa did not discuss with him, but directly ordered.
Lu Yuchuan was not very happy. He was silent for a long time. Tong Hua saw his eyebrows flickering, while his grandfather was still waiting for his reply.