This villain's style is crooked

19: 30.

Lu Yuan came down from the study.

Although it was still a black haute couture suit, upon closer inspection, it was embroidered with cumbersome dark patterns and matched with bronze buttons, simple yet refined and elegant.

"Where's Miss Lin?"

Da da da—the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the floor, interrupting Uncle Zhou who was about to answer.

Lu Yuan turned his head to look.

There were ripples in the originally calm eyes.

The girl was wearing a dark green dress with slanted shoulders. The fluffy skirt only reached above the knees, and a layer of light gray tulle hung from her waist, reaching to her ankles.

Let those slender, white and tender legs looming, arousing infinite reverie.

Her jet-black hair, which was usually loose, was now braided into a long, ornate and intricate braid.

Embellished with snow-white pearls, it looks like an elf running out of the depths of the forest.

Lu Yuan's eyes darkened.

Suddenly, not really wanting her to go.

"We can go~"

Lu Cha naturally held the handle of the wheelchair and pushed Lu Yuan out of the living room without giving Lu Yuan a chance to speak.

From the corner of the eye, Lu Yuan caught a glimpse of the small blue bag hanging on her wrist, and Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows lightly.

It's not the style he sent over.

But...the red patterns like waves on it are a bit familiar.

Noticing his gaze, Lucha shook her little hand as if showing off her baby:

"Does it look good?"

"It's made from the snake skin you hung outside my door."

Lu Yuan was taken aback.

Only then did he remember the few bamboo leaves that he had peeled alive before.

Immediately laughed lowly.

It is indeed his little pet.

Taste, very unique.

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A hotel owned by the Zhang family.

When Lu Yuan and Lu Cha arrived at the luxurious venue, the dinner party had already started for a long time.

Even though they entered the venue in a low-key manner, some celebrities and nobles still spotted them and whispered:

"Isn't that Lin Lucha? Why did she come here with Mr. Lu?"

"You didn't know when you came back. They got married not long ago. It's just that on the wedding day, one didn't attend, and the other walked the whole way with a sad face. It's ridiculous."

"I heard that Lin Lucha can't even leave the manor, just like a domestic canary, without dignity."

"It deserves it, who made her love vanity, so she has to go to the Lu's house."

Lu Yuan casually glanced at the women.

The cold and gloomy gaze made them silent for an instant, as if they were strangled by an invisible big hand, they dispersed in fear.

Just now, I just wanted to talk fast, but I forgot about the Lu family, the person who hates gossiping behind his back the most.

I hope that these nameless passers-by are not remembered.

And Lu Yuan originally wanted Lu Cha to go with him to meet old friends, but the little girl was already attracted by the desserts on the dining table, and stared straight at her.

In the round apricot pupils, there are two large characters written - want to eat!

Lu Yuan smiled helplessly, and patted the back of her hand:

"I'll go find Zhang Huaihao, you play here by yourself, don't go far."

"If someone bullies you..."

Lu Cha answered subconsciously, with burning eyes: "Kill him!"

Lu Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, the consciousness is very high.

After the little villain left, Lucha couldn't wait to come to the dining table and chose a nice piece of mousse.

The rich chocolate with delicate cream is more delicious than imagined.

Sure enough, she was right not to eat dinner!

"Hey, why is Miss Lin here alone? Where's your husband?"

The man who walked over was in a suit and leather shoes, with a handsome face, but his pupils were cloudy, obviously addicted to alcohol for a long time.

There is also a woman with a good figure and charming makeup in her arms.Gale novel

Recognizing him as the original owner's former suitor——Zhou Heng, a rich second-generation scumbag, Lu Cha turned sideways with a blank expression.

Don't affect my appetite!

However, Zhou Heng led the woman back to her, and said sarcastically:

"Why, now that you hug the Lu family's thigh, you don't even care about your former friends?"

"You don't take a mirror to look at yourself, do you deserve to become a phoenix?"

Saying so, Zhou Heng's eyes fell on Lu Cha's body, but evil intentions appeared.

Obviously that pretty little face hasn't changed, but it looks better than before.

Especially, he hasn't tasted her yet.

Zhou Heng naturally also knew about the rumors about the two, so he changed the subject and pretended to regret:

"You said if you were with me back then, would you be abandoned here alone now?"

&nbssp;"Just Lu Yuan's crippled legs can't even bring you happiness."

Lu Cha paused for cutting the cake.

Didn't realize that the little girl's expression was not right, and when Zhou Heng wanted to say something, the woman in his arms patted his chest angrily, with a delicate voice:

"Brother Heng, I forbid you to keep looking at her~~~"

With the deer tea without makeup as a comparison, and looking at the woman with heavy makeup, Zhou Heng felt a little unappetizing for some reason, and let go of her impatiently:

"Okay, you go back to the car, I'll find you later."

The woman hesitated to speak, but she didn't dare to disobey the patron's order, so she chopped off her feet unwillingly and left.

With nothing in the way, Zhou Heng raised a confident smile, and stretched out his hand to support the dining table next to Lucha:

"Miss Lin, do you want to reconsider?"

"I'm more than that handicapped club."

He wanted to touch Lu Cha's face ambiguously.

His wrist suddenly hurt.

The sharp western knife cut across fiercely.

The flesh on his wrist burst open suddenly, and bright red blood flowed out.

"You fucking bitch!" Zhou Heng grabbed the tablecloth to hold the wound in a panic, his angry eyes seemed to burst into flames: "I'll give you a face, don't you?!"

"Security! Security! Come... ah!"

Before he could say the following words, Zhou Heng was thrown to the ground by Lu Cha and a candlestick wheel.

The little girl smiled obediently, and her clear eyes looked at his body curled up in pain.

The candlestick in my hand was replaced by a heavy chair.

"You like one mouthful and one cripple so much, then I will help you realize your wish."

boom!

The chair hit Zhou Heng's knee hard.

"what!!!"

Like smashing hard walnuts, Lucha followed each other.

There was a clicking sound, and it was unknown whether the bone was broken or the chair was cracked.

Until Zhou Heng screamed like a pig, all the guests were attracted, and Lu Yuan also controlled the wheelchair to come back.

Lu Cha barely stopped and threw away the unrecognizable chair.

At Zhou Heng's feet, his lower body was bloody.

On the warm yellow floor tiles, a pool of blood has also gathered, spreading along the brick joints, dyeing the original silver filling lines red.

The little girl's long eyelashes flickered.

Oh wow.

Seems a little confiscated.