On the other side, Shen Guangyao saw Mr. Lu's expression was not good, so he cautiously said, "Mr. Lu, do you want to cancel the dinner party tonight?"
Lu Zhiyuan looked over instantly: "You are very free!"
no no.
Lu Zhiyuan was not in a good mood, so she could make reasonable demands, not to mention that he had already provided the steps, and she was not someone who would compromise, so why should she be pretentious! Or she really wanted to be in that kind of situation, and he knew the last reason. Caused by anger.
…
No matter how dissatisfied Lu Zhiyuan was, when he saw Gu Cici after school and rushed to hold his hand like he had eaten three pounds of honey, he immediately felt that it was not impossible to teach him slowly.
Gu CiCi leaned her head sweetly on his arm: "Is it really not going to bother you?"
Lu Zhiyuan pushed her head away and was able to calmly respond to her sudden approach: "No, but you can eat other things."
"No, you finally got together with your friends." The little head leaned forward again.
Lu Zhiyuan wanted to take his arm back, but his impatience rose again after he had calmed down. She didn't need to wear the prepared dress, so just go as it was.
Seeing this, Shen Guangyao quickly opened the car door: "Sir, please, please, Mr. Gu." What a fool! The husband obviously gave her a chance to live in a world of two, and he has no understanding.
The ancient poem has been reprinted, and the sentiment is: "Chu Chu, your car is so beautiful." If the car is good-looking, it should be a top-notch handsome man. The charm is hidden in every frame of the line, low-key and calm.
Shen Guangyao's nerves suddenly stood up: Chu Chu? Who to call?
Lu Zhiyuan directly pressed her in,
Shen Guangyao ignored the reserved chatting of the female students in the back row and excitedly sent a message to Feng Yu: [What do you think Mr. Lu’s nickname is? She really dares to call him a stupid name for Mr. Lu, haha.]
Shen Guangyao waited for a while but did not receive the message. When he sent it again, it showed that he had been blocked: Don’t ask me for anything from now on!
Lu Zhiyuan did not give the order directly, so the car stopped in front of the studio as planned.
Shen Guangyao opened the car door diligently: "Sir, we have specially prepared clothes for you."
Gu CiCi suddenly became a little nervous, and "unconsciously" hooked the button on Lu Zhiyuan's chest, innocent and panicked: "I'm not saying it's just an ordinary meal, I..."
Lu Zhiyuan hurriedly took off her hand.
Gu Cici also realized something was wrong "immediately", his face turned red, and he subconsciously patted the place where he was hooked.
Lu Zhiyuan's body stiffened slightly.
Shen Guangyao quickly brought the person in with his dazzling hands.
When she came out again, Gu CiCi was like an elf who had strayed into the world. She didn't realize that she was looking for the surprise snacks in her pink bag, and she didn't forget to happily gather around the people close to her, a simple girl. The aroma is soft and soft: "Look, Chuchu, there are many kinds of preserved fruits." The pink fingertips hold a small fiery red fruit, which is translucent and exudes an alluring sweetness: "Try it." The small fruit falls on your fingers together. An inch from his lips.
Lu Zhiyuan quickly came to his senses. He had chosen this outfit. It was a simple white A-line skirt with hollow pink floral flowers, and a pink crystal in the center of each flower. Her hair was tied up, and the moon in her hair was also the one he chose today. The hairpin, the moonlight lake composed of blue diamonds that surrounded half of her head, there was nothing extra. It was as ethereal and clean as he imagined, but it was not as beautiful as her eyes that would not be dyed by any color when she came. Beautiful and dazzling.
Lu Zhiyuan's unhappiness because of her ignorance was wiped away, his voice softened, he turned around unconsciously, and subconsciously opened the car door for her: "Just eat."
Shen Guangyao's hand that was about to open the door for Mr. Lu stopped in mid-air and looked at Gu Cici in disbelief!
Gu Ci Ci regretted that he had no luck and sat in naturally.
The car was on the road again, but Gu CiCi still felt that he could try it. It would be a pity not to eat it. It was not the kind of delicious food that can be bought, but the delicious food that was eaten under the sunshine when he was a child.
Shen Guangyao has been sitting quietly in the passenger seat, thoughtfully.
Gu CiCi suddenly approached Lu Zhiyuan's ear and reciprocated: "Shen Guangyao is so attentive. He actually knows that I like to eat dried cranberries."
Lu Zhiyuan originally planned to hide, but because of this sentence he frowned and reminded every word: "Not all preserved fruits have it?"
Gu CiCi half leaned on his chest without moving, and explained seriously: "No, he also prepared one centimeter sweet potato fries, and they have the soft and glutinous texture that I like. I often ate them when I was a child. I know that such a texture can only be made The finished product will be available in less than an hour, and I was a little nervous when trying on clothes, so he gave it to me specially." Lu Zhiyuan's life assistant, it is his job to serve Lu Zhiyuan and everyone around him well.
Lu Zhiyuan held her head and sat back down, and stopped the moment he touched her cheek.
"You really don't want to eat?"
"..."
It's a pity that the ancient Ci Ci said: "It's delicious..."
"You could actually use a change of clothes."
"Ah? It doesn't matter if I don't wear it, no, what I mean is that I have clothes, so I remember to let you eat the fruit. I almost forgot about such a big thing. This dress is too expensive. You don't have to go out of your way for me -"
"rental."
"..."
…
How could Lu Zhiyuan's "just a meal" really be a meal? There were various models of cars parked outside the landmark hotel in Beicheng. With the ancient eyesight, most of them couldn't pronounce their names at a glance.
The waiter opened the car door.
The ancient poems instantly held Lu Zhiyuan's back.
Lu Zhiyuan did not remove Gu Cici's hand this time, and even slowed down to comfort her.
Shen Guangyao leaned here and looked at Mr. Lu thoughtfully. He was not insensitive, but he had never thought that way.
The melodious piano music flows slowly in the bright hall. As a graduate of the Art Department with a full scholarship, Gu Cici can accurately hear every note and understand every playing technique. The clear voice passes through Crystal lanterns flowed quietly among the crowd. With such skill, it would be impossible to play such a beautiful piece without more than ten years of piano skills.
"What are you thinking about?"
"The piano sounds very good." She has been sensitive to art since she was a child, and she dare not say that she is self-taught, but she thinks she is more talented than most people, and she likes these things, but if she really wants to implement them, then art and dance will be the cost. The least one is that the former can be painted on the ground, while the latter requires a dance skirt. Teacher, there is no need to say which one to learn.
This is one of the few choices you can make yourself regardless of the cost.
Lu Zhiyuan knew that she was good at art, whether it was pure art or imaginative art. She had many works that he could not help but say were unconstrained and far-reaching, but music was another field, and the two were far apart. However, the timbre of the piano itself was indeed Not bad: "Can you play the piano?"
Gu CiCi rolled his eyes at him: "I can play you."
Gu CiCi felt a little commotion. As they came in, all kinds of eyes around them focused on him. They were no less attractive than when he was in school, and even more attractive.