"I'm just so angry. We don't care whether Mr. Lu's girlfriend is good or not. Her character must be decent. Even if she's not diligent and frugal, she can't be extravagant and wasteful like she has never seen the world." He said quickly.
When I took out the bottle from the pool, there was still a dot as wide as a fingernail inside. This is pure plant essence. When mixed with a bottle of water, the fragrance can last for a long time.
"As long as Mr. Lu likes it." The novelty has not worn off yet, and the two of them are flirting with each other. At this time, the advice is also offensive. When Mr. Lu doesn't want to do it anymore, she wants to be arrogant and ignore her.
The little girl was so angry that she was either doing it for someone or she was angry! The luminous pearl that had been placed under the clock in Mr. Lu's study for so many years had no problem. When she came, he took it to her room and even asked the housekeeper if he had any questions.
No.
None of her rooms belong to her, and she still bothers Mr. Lu every day. Mr. Lu is still busy in the study, and she wants to drag people away from the study, eating whatever he wants.
She thought that being so clingy to Mr. Lu was hers! Mr. Lu was most annoyed by people who didn’t even wink.
"If you don't do it, you can take this small bottle."
"Am I doing this for this? Under normal circumstances, Mr. Lu's girlfriend wants to maintain her identity, so it's too late to act cautiously. She..."
"You don't want me to put it away?"
The little girl took it over. Everyone has a love for beauty, and waved the fragrance that lingered in her nose. Even though it was so strong, it smelled so good.
inside the room.
Gu CiCi kicked off his shoes and sat on the wooden bed in the carved balustrade building.
Lu Zhiyuan looked up at her from the document, sensitively catching her emotions. He didn't want to pay much attention to it, as there was no way anyone was bullying her, but thinking of her recent worries, he looked up again: "What's wrong?" The fragrance was too strong.
Gu Ciji leaned against the bedside, his voice weak and pitiful, and his mood was low: "Maybe I'm not very good and let others see the joke."
Lu Zhiyuan's lips twitched: "What happened?"
Gu Cici looked at his fingers, which had a strong scent of roses: "They said I was a waste and shouldn't use so many things like you... I didn't know the things in the bottle were so expensive..." He rubbed them slowly.
Holding his fingers.
"Who said that?" Lu Zhiyuan's expression darkened a bit.
"The girl who cleans the bathroom."
"You won't see her again tomorrow."
"It's not good, you are the one who is used to it." Gu CiCi took out the wet wipes on the bedside and wanted to wipe the smell on his hands. He found that the wipes also had a rose scent, so he stuffed them back angrily.
Lu Zhiyuan watched her movements. When the wet wipes box was closed, his eyes still stayed on her fingers: "I am not a person who is used to it."
Hearing the words, Gu CiCi raised his head slightly and gave him a look, which was quite satisfactory.
Lu Zhiyuan sighed in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all.
"By the way, I met Sister Kapok today."
Lu Zhiyuan didn't quite know who she was talking about. How could he remember the name of a woman brought by someone else?
"She said there is a party at the West Tower tonight and there will be an interesting performance. Have you received the invitation? Will you go?" Gu Cici was in good spirits.
Lu Zhiyuan was not very interested: "I don't know." All invitations were filtered by Shen Guangyao and Feng Yu, and some would not be handed over to him at all.
"Are you going or not? Sister Kapok said it's very interesting. If you don't receive the invitation, forget it."
"Do you still have contact with the people at the last party?"
"What is the contact? Does it count to be in contact with my third senior sister?"
So I didn’t know anyone from the last party, and they were still in contact with the people from the last party. Lu Zhiyuan’s eyes returned to the documents: “There’s nothing interesting to see. If you want to see it, you can invite them back to perform.”
"Can it be the same? You know there is a word called atmosphere, right? It means that it is interesting to watch when many people gather together."
It sounds like it's not a good occasion, let alone what good situation those people can have.
"Are you going? If you go and take me with you, have you not received the invitation?"
Those posts had no right to appear on his desk, but Lu Zhiyuan considered her recent mood: "Okay."
"What can I do?"
Lu Zhiyuan ignored her.
Gu Cici lay down on the bed in a good mood and rolled around on the silk quilt: "I still have to see if they invite you. It will be embarrassing if they don't invite you after you go."
"Yes." Everything you said is right, just be happy.
"Aren't you going to sleep?"
"It's only ten o'clock."
"I'm so sleepy."
Lu Zhiyuan...
Half an hour later, the bed curtain was put down...
Gu CiCi leaned over and touched his abdomen with her fingers through her pajamas: "Chu Chu..."
Lu Zhiyuan's breathing was rapid...
Lu Zhiyuan's sleep condition has been bad since he was a child. After initially being with Ci Ci, his condition improved slightly. It was a short-term mental relaxation that created the illusion of short-term sleep, which could quickly be filled with new problems, even in his dreams.
Gu Cici's sudden and indifferent departure, or bleeding from all his orifices, replaced the appearance in his previous dreams, making him even more unable to sleep.
At six in the morning, Gu Cici put on her furry down jacket and had already gotten up. At the Yukigo Ancient Garden at six in the morning, there were countless scenes that could be painted, and she wanted to record every one of them on pen and paper.
Lu Zhiyuan hasn't woken up yet. It's not that he doesn't want to get up, it's that he can't open his eyes at all. His whole body is sunk in the soft quilt, accompanied by the smell of roses, and he sleeps peacefully.
Gu CiCi was very enthusiastic about this kind of thing. After one or two times, she got a taste of it for the first time. After five or six times, she was still in high spirits.
It's not that he doesn't want to, it's not that he can't do it, this kind of thing... it's hard for him to say words to make her restrained when facing her misty eyes...
Lu Zhiyuan got up at half past six. His lazy and sharp eyebrows were calm and peaceful, but also had a cold and sharp aura. In short, he looked full of energy.
Shen Guangyao felt that sleeping more would be good for his health, and Mr. Lu felt refreshed.
When Shen Guangyao saw Mr. Lu coming down, he hurriedly stood up and didn't dare to ask anything. It would be better to sleep more.
Gu CiCi sat at the dining table, drawing and drinking black-bone chicken, red dates and wolfberry soup. After drinking a small cup, his face was radiant and energetic.
Lu Zhiyuan sat down: "Morning."
"morning."
Shen Guangyao felt relaxed and happy when he saw the handsome men and beauties. Many legendary books said that love can cure all difficult and complicated diseases. He thought it was pure nonsense. Now he actually has so much faith. Look at Mr. Lu, how energetic he is. He couldn't sleep in the past few days.
If you sleep for three days in a row, you will have a bad temper.
But it's different now. As long as Xiao Tumei is here, Mr. Lu can rarely stay in bed until dawn, and everyone looks energetic.
Lu Zhiyuan looked at the soup in front of her. He had never drank health-preserving soup before, so it was rare for him to order a bowl of nourishing therapeutic soup from the huge breakfast list.
The chef in the kitchen was so moved that it finally came into use.
After getting in the car, Shen Guangyao was still talking to Feng Yu: "Look, look, this is the power of love. I used to make Mr. Lu drink tonic soup, which was life-threatening. Now we, Mr. Lu, will order it ourselves. Mr. Lu
I finally know that the body is the capital of revolution, and we need to take good care of it.”