Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 3
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This morning, seven o'clock.

office.

Director Li looked cautious, poured a glass of water, and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Lu..."

It is said that young and promising are indeed not nonsense.

This young master of the Lu family is only in his early twenties, besides being gentle and elegant, he also has a powerful aura that is not angry but powerful. His eyes and eyebrows seem to hide the ice and snow in the North Pole, so cold that people dare not make too much fuss.

Lu Jingyan didn't take the water, and seeing Director Li's extremely nervous expression, he seemed to chuckle lightly, and said in a slightly cold tone, "Director Li, don't panic, I'm just here for one thing."

Director Li bowed his waist: "Mr. Lu, tell me."

Then, he put away the faint and alienated smile on his face, his eyes were cold, but his voice was very soft, blowing slowly like a spring breeze, "I didn't send the child to Nanzhong to make her feel wronged, understand. ?"

Coincidentally, the wind blew in from the window, making Director Li's neck feel chills.

"Ming...understood..."

Lu Jingyan's gentleness is more like an invisible knife, which is fatal without seeing blood.

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Back to Lu's house.

Song Xiaolin went back and forth and changed several sets of clothes, but he still felt unsatisfied.

She had to face Uncle Lu and Aunt An with the best appearance.

Because, she couldn't embarrass Lu Jingyan.

If it wasn't for him, she would have been sent to the orphanage long ago, how could she live in Lu's house and play childish temper on him with peace of mind.

When she was six years old, her parents went out to do errands, but unfortunately encountered a car accident on the way, and both died.

Only a small legacy was left behind.

But she was underage, and the funds were frozen in the bank card.

Since then, she and her grandmother have depended on each other for life, and they are also her only relatives in this world.

Grandma is the old nanny of the Lu family, and also the nanny of Uncle Lu. The two are very close, thinking of their old relationship, they left their mother-in-law and grandson to live in the Lu family.

But two years later, my grandmother also passed away.

At that time, she was only eight years old.

She didn't understand anything, she just cried and begged others not to burn the fire on grandma, grandma would hurt.

She didn't understand, why didn't grandma open her eyes and look at her, didn't grandma like her?
However, she could no longer wait for a response.

After a raging fire, grandma disappeared and was packed into a small black box. Song Xiaolin cried so hard that her throat was hoarse, mixed with the choking smoke, she heard Lu Jingyan's voice, "Child, Don't cry, I will give you sweets, and you will live in Lu's house from now on, this is your home."

She looked up tearfully, and saw the chocolate candy in his hand.

At that time, she didn't know
This piece of candy has always been her salvation in countless abysses to come.

But Aunt Ann didn't like her very much.

Back then, when my grandmother passed away, I felt sorry for her and left her alone, and entrusted her to Uncle Lu before she died.

Uncle Lu felt sorry for her bereaved father and mother, so he agreed, but Mrs. Lu strongly opposed it.

Even, the two of them were a little stiff.

In the end, under Lu Jingyan's begging, she was able to stay in Lu's house.

She thought that the reason why Aunt An didn't like her was probably because she thought she loved vanity and coveted the Lu family's glory and wealth.

"Xiao Song, come down soon." Aunt Wu shouted.

"coming."

Song Xiaolin took a last look at himself in the mirror. He had a blue top, a white skirt, long hair tied into a ball head with a rubber band, and a small pink clip. His delicate face was fair, youthful and youthful.

Well, it's pretty neat.

She hurried downstairs, and went to the door with Mrs. Wu to greet her.

Soon, several luxury cars drove into the garden, and the servant stepped forward to open the door respectfully.

"Uncle Lu." She called obediently.

Lu Zhengquan is handsome, even at the age of 50 or [-], he still has the air of a young man. He nodded and smiled gently, "Little Lin, I haven't seen you in half a year. You have grown so much, you are really getting more and more beautiful. gone."

He is close to grandma, so naturally he won't be too estranged from her.

Song Xiaolin scratched his ears embarrassingly: "Uncle Lu, you praised me."

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Lu also got out of the car, and she called out obediently again: "Aunt An..."

But Mrs. Lu not only didn't respond, she even interrupted her words unobtrusively: "The May season in Beicheng is really a bit hot."

For a moment, she was a little embarrassed and could only stand there helplessly.

Mrs. Lu's real name is An Cheng, born in the An family, one of the four major families. She has a proud personality and is a jewel held in the hands of the An family.

Song Xiaolin knew in his heart that Mrs. Lu deliberately ignored her.

This isn't the first time, and it won't be the last.

"Mom, Xiaolin is calling you."

Lu Jingyan got out of the car, came up from behind, and patted her head.

Suddenly, feeling the temperature of his palm above her head, a sense of grievance rose from her heart without warning, she suppressed the urge to cry, and choked up and called out again: "Aunt An."

In fact, she felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, not because Mrs. Lu ignored her, but because someone supported her.

It just so happened that this person was still Lu Jingyan.

That's all.

This time, Mrs. Lu couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to, so she could only reluctantly say "um".

"Children, let's eat together." He patted the back of her head lightly, motioning her to follow.

She nodded and raised her heels to follow, but he stopped suddenly, and the two unfortunately chased after each other.

Song Xiaolin raised his head blankly, his face was confused.

Lu Jingyan turned around, slowly lowered his eyes, the girl's delicate face fell into his black and deep pupils, he smiled, and casually lifted a strand of hair from her forehead and gently pinned it behind her ears, "It will only be a few years , the child did grow up and become a beautiful little girl."

She stared blankly at him, looking at the man standing against the backlight, his black hair was filled with a layer of transparent light, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his smile was as bright as the sunshine in March, "Let's go!" ,Child."

After a long time, she came back to her senses and realized that he had gone far.

She responded with a small "yes", quickly caught up with him, and obediently followed behind him.

But the violent heartbeat didn't stop for a moment.

She was so happy, so joyful.

For the first time, is he finally admitting that his kid is grown up?

Unfortunately, she still couldn't walk side by side with him.

But it doesn't matter, she can wait, no matter how long, she is willing.

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Aunt Wu cooked a sumptuous dinner, all of which were famous dishes in Beicheng.

Song Xiaolin ate very cautiously, and the number of times he used chopsticks to pick up vegetables was very rare.

A family of four, only she is an outsider.

It's no wonder Mrs. Lu hates her, a good family has an outsider, who can't be angry?
(End of this chapter)