Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 117 Why is it so sour

Lu Si looked sideways out of the window.

The girl stood nonchalantly in a dress, as if she had noticed his gaze, her red lips were slightly drawn, and a faint smile shone in her apricot eyes.

Lu Si's eyes dimmed, and he opened the car door.

Seeing Cen Shu getting into the car, Lu Mu consciously lowered the partition, but he couldn't hear anything, nothing.

The night was shrouded in darkness, and the night breeze was slightly cool. Cen Shu was only wearing a dress, and her fingertips felt cool.

"Are you hungry?"

Cen Shu handed the packaged cake to Lu Si and fastened her seat belt.

"Well... a bit." Lu Si took it, touched Cen Shu's fingertips, and held it in his hand, "Why don't you wear more clothes."

"I'm afraid you haven't eaten."

Cen Shu glanced at Lu Si's left hand, the wound no longer needed to be wrapped with gauze, but the wound was still grim.

Lu Si's hand has distinct bones, slender fingers, well-proportioned flesh and bones, and is very beautiful. The wound on the back of the hand destroys the beauty of the hand, and it is extremely eye-catching.

"I didn't cause trouble." Lu Si's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he laughed softly.

Then he raised his eyes to look at the girl, the lights in the back seat were dim, the girl's cheeks were flushed, she was a little less cold than usual, and a little more charming.

"Um……"

Cen Shu leaned lazily on the seat, looked away from that hand, looked out the window, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lu Si's throat moved slightly, "When it's over, Shanshan will know."

Cen Shu responded softly, perhaps she was too tired, she closed her eyes and leaned against the car window and fell asleep.

Lu Si stretched out his hand and gently supported Cen Shu's body, letting her lean against him.

Looking down at the girl's side face, the eyes are dark, but gentle like water.

**
Near Xuancheng No.[-] Middle School.

The whole street is full of mobile vendors. During the National Day holiday, there are relatively few people.

Lu Mu parked the car not far away.

The night wind was getting colder, Lu Si put his coat on Cen Shu's shoulders, and the faint cold fragrance filled the tip of his nose, Cen Shu froze, and chuckled softly.

This little Lianhua has only been a boy for more than ten years, and he is quite a gentleman.

During the National Day, there are not many people selling stalls, and even fewer vendors are still open at this time.

"Boss, please bring me two large bowls of wontons."

Lu Si was wearing a black shirt, and the shirt was folded at the wrist, with indescribable dignity.

The wonton stand is run by a husband and wife, who look about 40 years old. In the cool breeze, both of them have smiles on their faces, and they don't complain at all because of the lack of passenger flow.

Occasionally, the two accidentally collided with each other, looked at each other and smiled, peaceful and beautiful.

The fireworks rose, blurring Cen Shu's vision.

"Here come, little girl, two wontons, please use it slowly."

The proprietress quickly brought two wontons. There was a faint sesame oil floating on the clear soup base, and a few dried shrimps and seaweed were dotted.

"Thank you." Cen Shu thanked, took the spoon from Lu Si, took a sip of the soup, and instantly warmed up.

Cen Shu raised her eyes and looked at the man opposite, her eyes were hazy, unable to see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

"Who is it?" Cen Shu's voice was very flat, without any emotion, and even asked a little nonsensically.

Lu Si paused slightly, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "The capital, the Yi family."

Cen Shu nodded, and responded softly, "I remember."

Lu Si's throat moved slightly, his chest trembled slightly, he laughed, and raised his hand to gently stroke the soup splashed on Cen Shu's face.

"Ah."

Not far away, Lu Mu sat in the car and looked up. He raised his head, just in time to see this scene, and took another big gulp of 'Zi Liu'.

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