Second marriage of a wealthy family: my ex-wife remarries me

Chapter 521
She booked a plane ticket for Lu Moxue and returned to the United States the day after tomorrow. However, in the afternoon, the Lu family welcomed an unexpected visitor.

Zhao Weiyan happened to be in the living room, so she went to open the door. Outside the door was a middle-aged woman in plain clothes. She should be over forty, but she was well maintained.

Although there were fewer reporters outside, there were still people who were determined to interview Su Ya in person.

But this guest broke through the reporters' barriers to come in, but Su Ya thought about it for a while, but she didn't remember which relative of the Lu family she was.

"You are?" Su Ya looked straight at the visitor, not hiding her ignorance of her.

The visitor smiled, raised his hand to brush the hair on his temples, and a faint voice came slowly.

"I'm Lu Yan's aunt. Are you Lu Yan's wife? I've heard of you for a long time."

Su Ya didn't respond for a while.

Because no one in the Lu family has ever mentioned Auntie Lu Yan, why is there an Auntie Lu Yan now?
"Is it convenient for me to go in?" Ye Qingxuan asked with a smile.

Only then did Su Ya feel that she was too rude to be dazed for a moment, so she pursed her lips and invited her in. "certainly."

There was no one in the living room, Zhuo Qing was helping in the kitchen to cook together, she wanted to take care of Lu Moxue's body, Lu Yan hadn't come back from work yet, Lu Chengze was in the room, suddenly there was an extra guest.

"Please sit down." Su Ya made a gesture of invitation.

With a "bang", Lu Chengze came out of the room, and the sound of closing the door came slowly.

Seeing a woman sitting on the sofa, Lu Chengze raised his eyebrows, and a majestic voice came into Su Ya's ears.

"Yaya, who's here?"

Su Ya was planning to go to the kitchen to ask Zhuo Qing to come out, but Lu Chengze came out first.

She raised her mouth and smiled, looking over. "Grandpa, it's my aunt."

She wanted to say that she was Lu Yan's aunt, but she thought that she was at Lu's house and they were married again.

Isn't his aunt her aunt?

It can be called Lu Yan's aunt, which may not sound good to Lu Chengze's ears, so Su Ya simply called her aunt, not only to respect this aunt, but also to make Lu Chengze not find any faults.

"What auntie..." Lu Chengze muttered.

Ye Qingxuan, who was sitting on the sofa with her back to him, had already stood up first.

She straightened her waist, turned around, looked at Lu Chengze, and showed a gentle smile.

"Old Lu, it's me, Ye Qingxuan."

The next moment, Lu Chengze's face changed. Although it was subtle, Ye Qingxuan still noticed it.

The flash of disgust and unwelcome in his eyes was evident at that moment, though fleetingly.

"Sorry, I took the liberty to visit." Ye Qingxuan still smiled, pretending that she didn't see the dissatisfaction and displeasure in Lu Chengze's eyes.

"When did you come back? Didn't you always settle in Ireland?" Lu Chengze stepped down from the platform and approached step by step, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Su Ya looked at this scene suspiciously, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Before she could speak, Lu Chengze eased his expression and waved to Su Ya: "Yaya, go into the kitchen and see if your grandma needs help."

"Oh, yes, Grandpa." Su Ya agreed, took a look at Ye Qingxuan, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Grandpa never cared about such small things, and he said this to himself today, obviously to distract himself.

In the kitchen, Zhuo Qing was stewing black chicken soup, when she saw Su Ya coming in, she waved happily.

"Ya Ya, you came just in time. This soup is ready, you come and try it." Without any explanation, he took out a bowl, filled it for Su Ya, and placed it in front of her.

There is a little Chinese medicine for nourishing the body inside, and the aroma of black-bone chicken is sandwiched.

Su Ya took a breath, a smile appeared on her face. "Grandma, this is for Mo Xue, you just have to taste it, don't prescribe it to me."

Zhuo Qing cast a reproachful look at Su Ya, and handed over another spoon.

"What for Mo Xue? I boiled a pot, and Mo Xue couldn't finish it in two days. This soup is the best for girls of your age. It nourishes the body, beautifies the skin, nourishes yin and moistens the lungs."

Zhuo Qing speaks clearly and logically, she often cooks some soups and soups on weekdays, and Su Ya is used to her knowing these things easily.

Zhuo Qing is already in her seventies, but she looks less than sixty. In addition to daily maintenance, her attention to diet is also very important.

"Okay, then thank you grandma."

Zhuo Qing smiled, and urged Su Ya to try it quickly. "Thank you for writing? They are all family."

Su Ya held the bowl and took a few sips. The taste was sweet and delicious, but not greasy. It was delicious.

"By the way, grandma, there is a guest outside, who is said to be Lu Yan's aunt." Su Ya recalled this and hurriedly told Zhuo Qing.

Zhuo Qing, who was originally full of smiles, changed slightly, "Ayan's aunt?"

"That's right." Su Ya nodded, "I didn't know that Lu Yan had an aunt. It was the first time we met. I was still there when I opened the door. It must be rude."

Zhuo Qing maintained the same smile, shook her head and said, "What's your impoliteness? Is your grandpa outside?"

Su Ya nodded and said yes.

"You finish this soup. I'll go out and have a look. Your grandpa is alone receiving guests. What does that sound like?"

When Zhuo Qing left the kitchen, the smile that was originally maintained forcefully disappeared.

Lu Yan's aunt Ye Qingxuan, who hasn't seen her for 18 years, what is she doing when she comes back?
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Outside, Lu Chengze and Ye Qingxuan were sitting on a sofa each. The living room was terribly quiet. Under Lu Chengze's cold and stern gaze, Ye Qingxuan insisted on maintaining her composure and tranquility until now.

But her hand holding the bag was faintly sweating.

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan's heart was not as calm as it looked.

It was Lu Chengze who spoke and broke the silence.

"Why are you back? You came to Lu's house specially, what's the matter?" His voice was not warm at all, and he didn't have the enthusiasm when he met the only relative of his grandson and grandfather.

Lu Yan's grandfather only had two daughters.

The eldest daughter Ye Qingqing, and the second daughter Ye Qingxuan.

And Ye Qingqing died in the plane crash along with Lu Chengze's son Lu Kai, but Ye Qingxuan left Ireland for 18 years.

This credit is more or less related to Lu Chengze in front of him.

"Old Lu, I also saw the news a few days ago..."

Before Ye Qingxuan finished speaking, she was interrupted by Lu Chengze coldly.

"I didn't ask you this, Ye Qingxuan, don't forget what you promised me back then, it's not like you're going to backtrack now, right?"

Ye Qingxuan's face immediately turned pale, and her pretentious calm suddenly collapsed.

A sad expression appeared on her face, but she resisted it, but did not cry.

"Mr. Lu, after so many years, I know I'm sorry for your Lu family, but don't I even have the right to see Mo Xue? She was injured and suffered. I just want to see her, and I won't hurt her. !"

(End of this chapter)