President's Single-minded Love

Lu Ting helped Yan xiaonuo sit on the swing, gently shaking for her.

The seat of the swing is covered with a layer of cushion, and the armrest on the side is modeled on the design of the cinema seat. You can put some drinks or something. Just this heart is enough to explain everything.

Yan xiaonuo looks at Lu Ting's gentle smile, and his mood slowly becomes relaxed.

After playing for a while, Lu Ting asked Yan xiaonuo: "do you want to go into the house and have a look?"

Yan xiaonuo nodded with a smile: "good."

Through the back door, you can see the living room. The wooden decoration and warm color are her favorite American style.

Lu Ting said to Yan xiaonuo, "sit down first, and I'll get you juice."

Yan xiaonuo sits on the small soft stool and looks at the happiness tree beside him. The branches are luxuriant and green. It can be seen that he often takes care of it.

"Your favorite pomegranate juice." Lu Ting handed over the juice.

Yan xiaonuo took it and sipped it shallowly. The sweet taste continued to my heart.

Seeing her relaxed and relaxed look, Lu Ting said with a smile, "I've traveled a lot in recent years. I've seen a lot of designs. Do you like this style?"

"I love it." Yan xiaonuo said, there is no perfunctory smile.

Seeing her like this, Lu Ting put his heart down and said to her, "let's go upstairs and have a look. I've finished your studio."

Yan xiaonuo was surprised, "studio?"

"You are a designer, how can you do without a separate studio?" Lu Ting said with a smile.

Yan xiaonuo followed Lu Ting to the studio.

It's a spacious and bright room. Everything you need to use when drawing. The curtain is light blue chiffon yarn. When the sun shines in, it seems that the whole person has brilliance.

Yan xiaonuo found that from the window beside the easel, he could just see the flowers in the garden.

Only Lu Ting's voice was heard: "this set of watercolors was brought from Paris. At that time, I saw it in a painting exhibition. I saw the color was very good, so I asked others to buy it."

"It's said that this kind of pencil is rich in color, but it has a good color. Especially 2B pencil, it's the best for drawing, but I haven't tried it. You can try it later."

"And this kind of paper is very flexible and has good color retention. I brought it from Berlin. It was the last batch. I have been paying attention to this paper all the time. I heard that their factory has moved to Los Angeles. Before that, I went to the United States and specially went to Los Angeles. I agreed to order from them in the future. "

Lu Ting has been saying, did not notice Yan xiaonuo's silence. When he noticed that she had not spoken, a meeting had already passed.

Yan xiaonuo only felt his eyes sour and his voice choked: "Lu Ting..."

"Don't cry." Lu Ting said in a hurry, "your eyes are just right. Don't cry. I'm not good. I shouldn't have said so much, but I'm so happy to see you, so... "

Yan xiaonuo interrupted his words: "I know, all know."

Lu Ting looked at the tears in her eyes, took out a candy from her pocket and put it in her palm.

Yan xiaonuo looked at the sugar he handed over, immediately stopped the tears, peeled the sugar paper to eat.

The sweet taste slowly spread, her wrinkled face also gradually expanded.

Lu Ting breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "OK, don't you cry now? Shall I cook for you

Yan xiaonuo didn't know what he meant. She nodded quickly and said, "can I help you?"

Lu Ting was not polite and went downstairs to the kitchen with her.

Although the kitchen is not comparable to the scale of Castle and Heng'an, it is also the kind of "sparrow is small and has five internal organs".

Lu Ting is very skillful in washing, cutting and cooking. Yan xiaonuo is also a good hand in the kitchen, but in front of Lu Ting, he is just playing.

Well, now she can only put the exquisite dishes on the table, and then put the chopsticks on the table and put them in order.

Lu Ting looked at her busy and slender figure, only felt that this moment was very beautiful.

The two sat opposite each other. The warm yellow light made Lu Ting's eyebrows and eyes very gentle. He carefully put the dishes for Yan xiaonuo.

However, the sandwiches are also very particular. He knows that Yan xiaonuo's appetite is always very small, so the sandwiched dishes are of moderate size.

Yan xiaonuo ate very comfortable and happy.

Suddenly she asked, "would you like some wine?"

Lu Ting didn't expect that she would put forward this request. He was surprised and asked, "your eyes are just good. How can you drink?"

Yan xiaonuo shook his head and smile: "I want to drink some, do you accompany me to drink?"

Lu Ting looked at her for a moment, nodded, got up to get a bottle of red wine, poured a little for her, he said: "drink slowly, strong aftereffect."

Yan xiaonuo looked at Lu Ting, sat down, picked up the cup and motioned to Lu Ting: "I respect you."Then she did not wait for Lu Ting to speak. She looked up at the empty bottom of the cup. She poured another cup and drank it up.

Lu Ting saw that she kept drinking and grabbed her wrist. Her voice sank: "don't drink it."

Yan xiaonuo has been a bit drunk at the moment. Lu Ting's voice is low. She still thinks it is Moxi Jue.

"I'm fine." Yan xiaonuo took off Lu Ting's hand and drank all the wine left in the cup.

Lu Ting frowned.

Yan xiaonuo put down the cup, and then stretched out his hand to the bottle. Lu Ting pressed him, "if you have something in mind, you can tell me, don't drink any more. It's bad for your health."

"If you let me drink a little, I will not think about what I should do if I am drunk." Yan xiaonuo smile, smile with infinite sadness, "anyway, I have nothing, family, love, friendship There's nothing left. What else do I care about? "

Lu Ting's hand gradually clenched, he looked serious and said: "xiaonuo, I'm still around you, you're not nothing."

Yan xiaonuo raised his eyes and looked at Lu Ting and said, "I don't deserve it. I really don't deserve it."

"Without that, Xiao Nuo, no matter what happened, I don't care about those things! You believe me, I really don't care! " Lu Ting's voice rose gradually because of his excitement. "As long as you remember, as long as you are willing to look back, you can see me!"

Yan xiaonuo just feel the brain buzzing, she wryly smile: "but, but I can't go back."

Lu Ting's eyebrows slowly tightened. There was a bitter look in his face. For a long time, he said, "it's getting dark. Go back to the bedroom and have a rest?"

Yan xiaonuo shook his head, stood up on the table, and his body was shaking.

Lu Ting quickly went over to hold her and said, "I'll take you upstairs."

"No Yan xiaonuo pushed him and murmured, "I want to go back to the castle. Messi decides that he is still injured. I want to go back to see him."

Her words stabbed Lu Ting his heart like a sword. He turned pale with pain. He tried to control the pain in his voice. He said, "OK."

Lu Ting helped Yan xiaonuo out and helped her into the car.

The castle of the emperor was brightly lit, and the maid was waiting anxiously at the gate. Seeing that Yan xiaonuo had been sent back, she was relieved and hastened to welcome him up.

"Miss Yan, you are back at last! The young master wakes up and looks for you everywhere The maid's anxious voice came, but suddenly stopped, surprised to see Lu Ting supporting Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo said to Lu Ting, "you go back, thank you."

Lu Ting nodded in silence and took a look at the castle where China was as beautiful as a palace at night. He gave Yan xiaonuo to the maid, and said, "she has drunk a lot of wine. Remember to cook the antidote Soup for her."

The maid's eyes widened in shock.

Lu Ting no longer said anything, turned and drove away.

The night wind is slightly cold, and the wine of Yan xiaonuo is blown away a lot. She slowly enters the living room of the castle.

In the living room, Mo xijue's shoulder is still tied with a thick bandage. The housekeeper of Vader stands aside and sees her coming, with a look of end coagulation.

"Where have you been?" The voice of Mo Xi Jue full of anger came, and his black eyes narrowed, "have you drunk? With whom? "

Yan xiaonuo looked at the angry Moxi Jue, avoided answering, and asked, "how is your wound?"

"Very bad!" Messi gave her a three word answer, then stood up and drew her into his arms. "Answer me, what have you done?"

"To see my grandmother." Yan xiaonuo said softly.

"Do you think your grandmother needs to drink?" he said in a low voice

Yan xiaonuo faint smile, did not say anything more, went straight upstairs.

Mercy made up his mind and immediately ran after him.

In the bedroom, Yan xiaonuo had just taken off his coat, and his body was held in his arms. His breath was heavy and his voice was magnetic and deep: "I'm afraid you're going."

A short five words is better than a thousand words.

Yan xiaonuo slightly lowered his head, only felt that his forehead was so hot that she immediately put her hand on his forehead, and her voice was sharp: "Moxi, you have a fever!"

Mo xijue's eyes blinked gently, "well."

"Go to bed quickly." Yan xiaonuo helped him put him on the bed, "I'm going to call the doctor."

Mercy never opened her eyes slightly, watching her busy for himself, only felt that his heart was blocked.

Outside came a disorderly footstep sound, Mo xijue's face immediately returned to the cold expression.

The doctor knew the situation, first treated the wound for Moxi Jue, and then continued to hang the hanging bottle. He said to Yan xiaonuo, "Miss Yan also has a good rest. We will pay attention to the situation here and change the water in time."

Yan xiaonuo nodded gratefully: "thank you, doctor. It's hard for you.""When you wait for the young master to take medicine, you will have miss Laoyan." The doctor sighed, "before the young master was worried, he didn't take medicine, otherwise he would not have a high fever."

He was garrulous, and found that Yan xiaonuo was in front of him, and immediately stopped talking. He explained a few words and left.