This villain's style is crooked

Everyone looked over because of the ear-piercing voice.

The suspicious and probing gaze made Lin Yiyan feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

But the instigator, as if nothing had happened, leisurely ate the crab meat that Lu Yuan had grilled.

She clearly intended to irritate me, and wanted to see me make a fool of myself!

Lin Yiyan suppressed the rising and falling hatred in her chest, pretending to calmly say:

"This star selection, the participants are basically well-known designers who have won many awards."

"Sister, she has never been in contact with design, so she is not suitable to join in the fun. She will be eliminated by then, and she will easily fall into the limelight."

"What's more, Master Feier has a bad temper. If he accidentally offends him, he may be hated by the other party, which will affect the cooperation with the Lu family."

She specifically mentioned Mrs. Lu, hoping to dispel the idea of ​​Lu Cha being overwhelmed by others.

But he forgot that in his words, he put Lu's family in a very low position.

Mr. Lu picked up the teacup in his hand, and although he didn't speak, his stern face showed his dissatisfaction.

With a hundred-year-old Lu family, would he still care about a designer?

madness.

And Lu Yuan raised his eyes, squinting at Lin Yiyan.

The smile is faint.

The amber pupils glowed with a cold light, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, scorning the dying prey.

Lin Yiyan lowered her eyes hastily, and clutched the hem of her skirt tightly.

The limp and stiff body trembled uncontrollably.

"My wife can do whatever she wants."

"Even I, can't point fingers."

"What are you?"

Lu Yuan's voice was languid, and Yubai's fingertips held the sharp scissors, snapping off a crab's leg.

Immediately, turning the sharp blade lightly, someone's cold Danfeng eyes were reflected:

"Qingchuan, take care of your woman."

Lu Qingchuan, who was called, subconsciously stood up and nodded.

He was instinctively afraid of this seemingly gentle uncle.

Just because of the shadow of being teased when I was young, it still lingers until now.

Hearing the other party's implied killing intent, Lu Qingchuan picked up Lin Yiyan's bag just to be on the safe side:

"Let's go to the outer hall."

Then he looked at Lu Yuan, who was next in line, and apologized:

"This time it was my mistake, and I brought back my unprofessional friends."

"Next time, it won't happen again."

Lin Yiyan's complexion turned pale.

The image she finally established with Lu Qingchuan was ruined like this?

What exactly does Lin Lucha want to do? !

Does she have to be happy only if I am in pain? !

Why on earth did Lu Yuan protect her? !

Is it a bad taste, or has it changed because of my rebirth? !

One question after another hovered in her mind, as if it was going to burst her head.

Lin Yiyan's eyes suddenly went dark, and she almost hit the edge of the table.

"I'm sorry...I suddenly feel unwell..."

Lu Qingchuan's cold eyes softened a little:

"I'll ask the driver to take you back to rest."

"No!"

Realizing that she had lost her composure again, Lin Yiyan bit her lip lightly and forced a smile:

"I can wait till it's over."

She wants to stay and find a chance to ask Lin Lucha's purpose!

Lu Qingchuan, who was worried about her just now, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't understand why Lin Yiyan was so abnormal today.

Even if I feel unwell, I don’t want to leave the old house.

Could it be...

Do you regret not marrying my uncle?

Or, want to please grandpa for profit?

The people of the Lu family were already suspicious.

Besides, Lu Qingchuan was used to being silent.

Now looking at Lin Yiyan who is uneasy, hidden under his dark and deep eyes, there is suspicion and a touch of disgust.

"Let's go."

Lu Qingchuan took Lin Yiyan to the outer hall.

Seeing all the changes in the elder nephew, Lu Cha smiled viciously.

Is the bud of love about to die as soon as it grows?

The heroine's efforts are not enough~

The white and tender crab meat suddenly appeared in front of her, accompanied by a man's nice voice:

"Eat more."

Lu Cha silently looked at the plate under Lu Yuan's hands.

A lot of crab shells have been piled up, high, like a hill.

No matter how much she likes to eat, she can't feed more than a dozen bats in a row!

The little girl who refused to be fed didn't want to embarrass Lu Yuan.

He stretched out his hand to take the crab meat, and pressed it against his lips with a smile:

"Honey, food is meant to be shared together."

"You eat together~"

The crab meat was delicious and sweet, but Lu Yuan only cared about the girl's soft fingertips.

It seemed that there was a brief second of contact with his lips and tongue.

The man smiled meaningfully:

"It was delicious."

Seeing Lu Yuan's peach blossom eyes bent into slender crescents, Mr. Lu's teeth ached for a while.

Look at your worthless look!

-

After dinner.

Mr. Lu wanted to leave Lu Yuan to talk, but he knew that he would not agree, so he signaled the servant to bring a purple velvet box and handed it to Lu Cha.

"Time is short, and I haven't prepared anything."

"This is just a meeting gift."

The box opens.

Inside is a beautiful necklace full of diamonds.

The most conspicuous among them is the oval sapphire pendant.

The color is full, and if you look closely, the blue is slightly purple, giving people a quiet and gorgeous feeling.

This is the first and only piece of jewelry designed by Mother Lu.

Lu Cha glanced at Lu Yuan.

The latter nodded slightly, not surprised, obviously he had greeted him in advance.

She took it carefully and put it away, smiling softly:

"Thank you father."

Master Lu just waved his hand to let them go.

Lin Yiyan, who hadn't found the right time, stood up anxiously, trying to stop Lu Cha, but was held back by Lu Qingchuan.

The sharp eyes seemed to see through her heart:

"Is there anything you want to find uncle?"

"No, no..." Lin Yiyan stretched her arms guiltily:

"I just sat too long, and I'm a little tired."

Lu Qingchuan's expression was flat, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Lin Yiyan, who couldn't understand him, became more and more irritable, and kept persuading herself not to think about it.

Lin Lucha doesn't even know how to draw, she's a complete waste, and can't make any big waves at all.

It's because she worries too much.

And Mr. Lu remembered that Lu Cha helped him trim the flowers and plants, and came to the courtyard full of expectations.

In the next second, he froze in place.

Among the flowers, only the crimson peonies remained.

A solitary plant, extremely desolate.

Mr. Lu pinched his own people, and his breath became short of breath:

"My tweeds..."

The servant hesitated for a moment, but chose to answer truthfully:

"They were all buried in the corresponding pits by Miss Lin."

"She said that the fallen leaves return to their roots, and the original flowers are buried in the original pit."

"..."