Chapter 793 The Best Match with Xiaozhi

Bai Zhi opened her mouth and her voice was like the softest cotton. It's so light that you need to listen carefully to identify it.

Long Jiuyan stared at Bai Zhi's reddish cheeks, and the stern facial lines were softened by gentle emotions.

Xiao Ke and Xiao Ai looked at each other through the camera.

"Mommy seems drunk." Xiao Ke said with certainty. Because the camera flickered just now, he saw many wine bottles placed on the table next to Bai Zhi.

Xiao Ai looked at Bai Zhi worriedly, "Mommy, are you okay?"

Bai Zhi nodded, "I'm fine, what's wrong?" She felt like her brain was groggy and her phone seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Daddy is getting married tomorrow, and we will be the flower girls. Will you come to Daddy's wedding?" Xiao Ai asked curiously, her starry eyes full of anticipation.

Bai Zhi shook her head subconsciously. She opened her mouth and felt her tongue was tied. She couldn't even say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, Long Jiuyan took the phone from Bai Zhi's hand and said, "Xiao Ke Xiao Ai, your mommy has just won the Golden Dove Award. It is the time when there are the most topics. If you go to the wedding tomorrow, everyone's attention will be focused. For her, although she won’t be there, she will deliver her blessings.”

Xiao Ai felt a little regretful, "That's it."

Xiao Ke nodded understandingly and said, "Uncle Long, Mommy has been very tired these two days. You have to take good care of her."

"Don't worry, everything will be taken care of by me." Long Jiuyan promised.

Bai Zhi beside her was also nodding, her eyes blinking as well, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her head nodded slightly.

Long Jiuyan put down his cell phone and hugged the drowsy person directly.

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Clear water and clear garden.

"Mommy won't come to the wedding tomorrow. I also want her to see me pretending to be a little angel." Xiao Ai lay on the bed, hugging a bear doll with a look of regret on her face.

Xiaobao sat at the bedside, thought for a moment and said, "I think it's a good idea that Mommy doesn't come."

Xiao Ai hugged the little bear and turned over slowly, "To avoid embarrassment?"

Xiao Ke nodded, "Even you can figure it out, and Mommy will definitely think about it. Daddy and Mommy didn't let go of each other. Since they chose to start over separately at that time, they can't see each other now. It's better to wait until the wedding is over. , let’s go find Mommy again.”

Xiao Ai nodded reluctantly, "That's all we can do now." She covered her mouth and let out a delicate yawn.

Seeing this, Xiao Ke covered Xiao Ai with a quilt and turned off the light.

A few seconds later, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.

When Lu Juefeng saw the lights turned off in the room, he walked lightly to Xiaoke Xiaoai's bed.

He raised his hand to tuck the two children into bed, turned around and left.

On the first floor of the villa, Lu Juefeng turned off all the lights.

Standing in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the high-hanging crescent moon in the calm night sky, a clear glow reflected in the cold eyes.

Tomorrow is his wedding.

Lu Juefeng put his hand on his chest, but there was no abnormal feeling here.

Chang Sheng walked into the dark villa, and with his extraordinary night vision ability, he saw Lu Juefeng standing in front of the window at a glance.

There was boundless loneliness in the majestic figure in front of the window. He had been working as a security guard with Lu Juefeng for five years, but he had never seen his boss show such a distressing figure from behind.

It was as if he was the only one in the vast world. Ordinary people like them could only see his loneliness, but no one could come close to share his worries.

Chang Sheng hesitated to get closer.

Lu Juefeng suddenly said, "Is something wrong?"

Chang Sheng subconsciously stopped breathing and said respectfully: "Mr. Lu, Song Siming is here to visit."

Lu Juefeng didn't move, his deep eyes were still staring at the night outside the window. How could he come at this time?

"Turn on the light, I'll wait for him in the study."

"Yes." Chang Sheng accepted the order and immediately turned on the lights in the villa.

The huge crystal lamp on the first floor instantly illuminates the villa in every detail.

Lu Juefeng turned around from the floor-to-ceiling window, calmly and indifferently. He exuded a strong aura that made people dare not look directly at him, dispelling the last trace of loneliness and loneliness.

He walked slowly into the guest study room on the first floor. Soon, Song Siming also walked in.

After not seeing each other for many days, Song Siming looked older than before, his temples were gray, and his eyebrows were no longer as energetic as before. Perhaps old age can make people softer. This time, the look he looked at Lu Juefeng was somewhat kind.

Lu Juefeng said calmly, "Director Song, please sit down."

Song Siming nodded happily, "Thank you." He sat on the sofa opposite Lu Juefeng, his movements of hands and feet a little restrained.

Lu Juefeng pursed his lips and looked at Song Siming from head to toe again, waiting for the next step.

There was a brief silence in the air, but Song Siming did not let the silence last long, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry for my rude attitude before. I shouldn't blame you for the grudges of the previous generation. But I really can't Crossing that bloodline gap to identify with you, I..."

Lu Juefeng raised his hand. He didn't have the patience to hear the old things mentioned again, "Director Song, is this what you came here so late to say?"

Song Siming shook his head. He finally worked up the courage to admit his mistake today, but he almost forgot that the young man in front of him was decisive and did not like to hear the apologies of these mothers-in-law.

He was a little annoyed and quickly adjusted his next words, "I heard that you are getting married tomorrow. I am very happy that you and Xiaozhi have their own lives. I hope you can take good care of her for me. After all, you are brother and sister."

Lu Juefeng's brows moved, and he was probably sure of Song Siming's purpose, "Director Song is leaving?"

Song Siming nodded, sighing in his heart that Lu Juefeng was really transparent and could figure out his thoughts with just one sentence. It was a pity that this young man belonged to the Lu family, otherwise he and Xiaozhi would be the best match...

He suppressed the regret in his heart and said: "Yes, I have now handed over the company to my son Song Licheng. After so many years, I am tired. I plan to travel around the world next, and people always have to move forward. Just watch."

Lu Juefeng did not answer this sentence, but responded calmly, "Even if you don't tell me, I will take good care of Bai Zhi."

Song Siming nodded, "I'm relieved. Mr. Lu, I'm here to wish you a happy wedding in advance." As he said that, he opened the rectangular brocade box he had been holding, and inside lay a pair of emerald green auspicious clouds.

The most valuable thing is that in the position of the pair of Ruyi Xiangyun heads, there is a beautiful natural red jade.

The simple patterns on Ruyi completely conform to the natural texture and are polished using the oldest techniques.

Lu Juefeng could tell at a glance that this pair of jade Ruyi was priceless. Such handed down antiques often carry the emotions of generations. His handsome face gradually became solemn, "Director Song, I can't accept it."