S city, Lu family.

12 points in the early hours.

Lu Qianxun handed a gift box to Bai Fengying, "Grandma, Happy New Year!"

Bai Fengying took the gift box and put it on her lap, then stretched out her hand to touch the girl's fair face, and said gently: "Okay, thank you my granddaughter."

Then he handed another gift box to Lu Beiye, and smiled, "Dad, Happy New Year!"

What Lu Qianxun gave to grandma was an expensive string of pearl necklaces, while what Lu Qianxun gave to his father was a blue-gray mulberry silk jacquard tie with a blue-gray tie clip.

"Happy New Year, my daughter." He said softly, putting away all the coldness in his body.

Lu Beiye's gift for his daughter had already been delivered to her room.

Lu Xiong bowed his head and said respectfully: "Madam, Patriarch, the family portrait has been delivered."

Bai Fengying smiled all over her face, "Great, let's hang it up."

"Yes."

Then Lu Xiong sent someone to hang a group photo of the three of them on the most conspicuous wall.

ten minutes later.

Lu Beiye personally lifted the red cloth of the family portrait, and the family portrait appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Lu Qianxun looked at the family portrait in a daze, but was extremely happy in his heart.

In the family portrait, there are three grandparents and grandchildren. Bai Fengying is sitting on a chair, smiling.The father and daughter stood behind, Lu Beiye put his arms around his daughter's shoulders, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Lu Qianxun hugged the dumpling and bent her pink lips slightly towards the camera, her beautiful face showed a smile, her pupils were as bright as jewels and stars.

Lu Beiye looked at the family portrait, his thin lips curled slightly.

The night is fading.

Lu Beiye sent his daughter back to the room, then looked towards the end of the corridor with a gloomy expression.

"Lu Yi, send someone to keep an eye on that kid, don't let him get close to my daughter."

Letting that guy stay at Lu's house for a night of treatment is the result of his tolerance.

Lu Yi nodded, "Yes, Lord Lu."

After returning to the room, Lu Qianxun took another shower. Lu Qianxun, who was wearing a long beige nightgown, lay peacefully on the bed.

With a delicate face, long curly hair like a waterfall was scattered lazily on the pillow.

Looking at the ceiling, his pupils gradually became dizzy.

I don't know how Fu Siming is doing now, how is his injury...

The dumpling nestled beside Lu Qianxun, "Meow~"

Suddenly Lu Qianxun sat up, got out of bed, and looked at the pile of gift boxes in the room.

It was a New Year's gift from her father, and she hadn't had time to open it yet.

Lu Qianxun walked to the other table, and there were two gift boxes on it.

This is Lu Qianxun's New Year's gift to Shen Bei and... Fu Siming.

Lu Qianxun prepared a total of four people's New Year's gifts.

late at night.

Lu Qianxun woke up from sleep with a little sweat on her forehead, she raised her hand to wipe it off.

She sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, picked up the cell phone next to the pillow, and turned it on.

Time: 4:52

Lu Qianxun picked up the beige blanket and draped it over his shoulders, and got out of bed.

Open the floor-to-ceiling windows and walk to the balcony. The cold wind is blowing outside, the snow has stopped, and the curtains are blowing with the wind.

The night was dark.

The girl looked up at the dark night, wondering what she was thinking.

in the guest room.

Fu Siming sat on the bed and looked out of the balcony.

He has a strong chest and bare chest, and his waist and abdomen are well-defined, but on this perfect body, there are cruel battle marks everywhere.

Many wound marks have turned into pale white marks due to the age, the chest and abdomen are covered with bruises and red and swollen wounds, and the bruises and scars on the face are also clearly visible.

Shi Qi and Wu Mo sat on the sofa and looked at the absent-minded man on the bed, they frowned.

Seventeen: Fuck, the Patriarch of the Lu family is too aggressive. If it weren't for Ms. Lu's father, they really wanted to kill her...

"You two go out."

"Yes, my lord."

The two got up and bowed their heads, then respectfully exited the room.

……

in the hallway.

Lu Wu lowered his head and said in a very soft voice, "Miss, why did you come out?"

It's more than five o'clock in the morning now.

Lu Qianxun's eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "Do I need to tell you?"

"Miss, the owner ordered you not to see that person in the guest room."

Lu Qianxun frowned slightly, she knew it was no wonder so many people guarded here.

Lu Qianxun narrowed his starry eyes, then turned and left.

Lu Wu and the others looked at the leaving girl and curled their lips.

Miss is not really tempted by that person, is she?

Miss, you used to be unworldly.

Shi Qi and Wu Mo also noticed the movement here, Miss Lu?

Damn it, the shadow guards of the Lu family.

It's fine to send many shadow guards to intercept them, and even surround them.

Here.

Lu Qianxun thought of a way to meet Fu Siming, and that was to climb the balcony.

It was the first time for her to do such indecent things, the first time in history to climb the balcony.

Why is it so dark?

The man lying on the bed in the guest room was not sleeping, but closed his eyes gently.

He really wants Chihiro.

Really Want.

A slight sound from the balcony made Fu Siming slowly open his eyes in the dark.

The sharp black eyes suddenly darkened, and there was a gloomy light in them.

Fu Siming got up and came to the French window, and then a sneaky figure opened the French window and walked in gently.

It was very dark inside and outside the house, and it was almost impossible to see each other's faces.

Fu Siming, who was about to deal with the opponent, smelled a faint fragrance, and raised his eyebrows.

Chihiro?

The next second came a low voice calling, "Fu Siming."

Fu Siming stepped forward and hugged the girl Xinxiang's delicate body from behind, and the girl's back leaned against his solid chest.

Lu Qianxun tried to resist, when he heard a familiar voice.

"Chihiro..."

The warm breath wrapped around her ears, and her lingering voice was full of joy.

"You let me go!"

The man laughed lowly, his hoarse voice was seductive and seductive.

"Don't let it go."

"If you don't let go, I'm angry."

Then the tall man let go of the girl obediently, like a subdued beast.

The girl suddenly clapped her hands twice, "Papa."

The lights in the room turned on instantly.

Fu Siming was taken aback, this voice-activated light is really special.

Lu Qianxun turned to look at the man, and when she saw the wounds on the man's body and face, the bruises and blood purple bit under the flesh, she was stunned.

"sorry."

Hearing this, the man looked flustered, and hurriedly said: "Qianxun, why did you say sorry?"

"I apologize to you on my father's behalf."

The girl was wearing black underwear, and under the shadow of the lamp, her fair and delicate face shone with a soft light.

"Qianxun, I don't blame Uncle Lu." His voice was deep and gentle.

"Next time my dad is looking for you, don't meet him, my dad..."

Lu Qianxun lowered his eyes, and his voice became lower and lower.

Fu Siming softly called out her name, "Qianxun."

Lu Qianxun looked up at him slightly, "Huh?"

Suddenly, Fu Siming's hand stretched out, and his long fingers with well-defined knuckles gently stroked Lu Qianxun's face that was so tender that water could be squeezed out.

He stared at the girl obsessively, and Lu Qianxun was reflected in his eyes.

As if this is his world.

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