Chapter 882 Demon Star Reincarnation

Su Mixue sat in front of the computer, thinking about Bai Zhi's new look. After Bai Zhi and Lu Juefeng got together, she didn't know when she would completely retreat behind the scenes, so from now on, she couldn't be careless about every look, and strived to make Bai Zhi stunning every time she appeared, which was also a way to repay her kindness.

But at this moment, there was a thud in the bedroom, and Su Mixue's half-conceived draft was suddenly interrupted.

She opened the door and rushed in, and found Su Zixuan sitting on the ground, struggling to drag the quilt onto the bed.

Su Zimo sat in the middle of the big bed, with a pair of eyes full of helplessness.

"Su Zixuan, what are you doing instead of sleeping?" Su Mixue threw the quilt on the bed, and then lifted Su Zixuan up.

"Mommy, I can't sleep, tell me a story, I want to hear a bedtime story, you haven't told us for a long time."

Su Zixuan smiled sweetly at Su Mixue, and she didn't hit a smiling person. At least Su Mixue couldn't do it to Su Zixuan now.

Besides, she was busy with the design draft these days. When she was done, both children fell asleep. Su Mixue compromised, "Okay, I'll tell you, you lie down."

Su Zixuan lay down obediently next to Su Zimo.

Su Mixue took out a storybook from the bedside table, "Today I will tell you the story of "Little Horse Crossing the River."

"Mommy!" Su Zixuan pouted, "I have heard this story several times. You should learn from Uncle Jueyun. The stories he tells are all those we have never heard of. Moreover, he does not read books, but tells them vividly, as if they happened in front of me."

Su Mixue immediately imagined Lu Jueyun's smiling face with two rows of white teeth, with a little frivolity in the sunshine. Her expression froze for a moment, "Okay, don't mention him in the future."

"Why, Uncle Jueyun tells stories very well, you should learn from him."

"Bedtime stories should be quiet, can you fall asleep when he tells stories?"

"Yes." Su Zixuan answered confidently.

Su Mixue gritted her teeth secretly.

"I also think Uncle Jueyun tells good stories." Su Zimo said lightly.

Su Mixue's eyes flashed with surprise. Zimo was actually bought?

Lu Jueyun, what did he do? Thinking of the smiling face that lingered in her mind, Su Mixue was so angry that she wanted to beat him.

"Okay, today's bedtime story ends here, turn off the lights and go to bed."

Su Mixue threw the book back to the bedside table and turned off the lights.

"Ah? Mommy, you haven't told the story yet."

"Go to bed."

"Mommy, I can't sleep." Su Zixuan poked Su Mixue's waist with a finger in grievance.

Su Mixue wrapped Su Zixuan with a quilt to prevent her from moving.

Su Zixuan: "..."

After a long time, Su Mixue couldn't fall asleep when she heard two even breathing sounds coming from her side.

As soon as she closed her eyes, it was Lu Jueyun's face. Su Mixue gritted her teeth in hatred. She warned herself not to think about it, but the more she did so, the clearer Lu Jueyun's smiling face became.

"As a mother, how can you be so fierce."

"Your fierce expression as a woman completely destroys the beauty of this face. Tsk, tsk, it's a waste of nature."

...

His previous noisy voice and annoying tone were all replayed in her mind exactly.

Su Mixue simply opened her eyes. She couldn't sleep this sleep.

She got up and walked out of the bedroom, looking around in the kitchen. She glanced at the time on the wall and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"Damn Lu Jueyun!" Su Mixue cursed.

Meng Changxin couldn't help but drink half a glass of water before going to bed. As a result, she had to get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom.

Just after coming out of the bathroom, she looked along the railing on the third floor and saw that the kitchen on the first floor was still lit.

"Lu Jueyun, you are the reincarnation of the demon star." Su Mixue walked out of the kitchen with a cup in her hand. Suddenly, she saw a woman with disheveled hair standing on the railing on the second floor. Her heart almost jumped out.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Meng Changxin said, and walked down the stairs slowly. She turned on the small light in the living room, smiling gossipy, "I think I heard someone calling the second young master's name just now?"

"Really? You heard it wrong." Su Mixue took a sip of milk unnaturally.

Meng Changxin nodded and said, "Maybe. But I think the second young master is really a good man, handsome and caring. Look how well he takes care of these children. The most important thing is that he is not cold at all. If I were a few years younger, I would definitely rush over to him."

Su Mixue's lips twitched, and she gave Meng Changxin a fierce look, and then she said slowly: "Sister Xin, you are not old, it will be the same if you rush over now."

Meng Changxin glanced at Su Mixue, "I can't do it, the tofu is old, and I will definitely be crushed into slag if I rush over to the young and firm body of the second young master. But you are so delicate and tender, and you are so elastic when you rush over, and the second young master will definitely love you." As she said, she also grabbed Su Mixue's chest. Su Mixue almost spilled the milk.

Meng Changxin gave Su Mixue a thumbs up, "The ingredients are very good." Then she twisted her charming steps upstairs.

Staring at Meng Changxin's legs that were almost twisted into a knot, Su Mixue was speechless.

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Lu Jueyun sneezed three times in a row when he got up in the morning.

He looked at the foggy sky and fell into the bed again.

This kind of gray weather is suitable for sleeping. Before he closed his eyes, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Lu Jueyun stretched out his slender fingers to hold it, "What's wrong?"

"Second Young Master, something happened."

Half an hour later, a red Ferrari rushed into Bishuiqingyuan.

Lu Jueyun followed Lu Juefeng into the study. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, this grandson of Long Jiuyan is not trustworthy. Lu's stock has fallen again, and it fell by one-third just after the market opened."

Lu Jueyun stood beside him and pointed out Long Jiuyan's crimes while clasping his hands and proposing a counterattack plan.

Lu Juefeng turned a deaf ear. He turned on the computer and looked at the several K lines that were still fluctuating on the screen. His eyes were cold, like a deep pool that had been settling for thousands of years, without a single ripple in sight.

After a while, he opened his thin lips and slowly uttered a few words, "It's not him."

Lu Jueyun's voice stopped suddenly, "How is that possible!"

"Other than Long Jiuyan, who else can do this?" Lu Jueyun raised his butt and sat directly on the desk, tapping his fingers on the expensive golden nanmu table.

The Lu family has indeed made many enemies over the years, but apart from Long Jiuyan, the others are not worth mentioning at all. Apart from Long Jiuyan, Lu Jueyun cannot think of anyone who has the courage to go against the Lu Group and take action. Out the second one.

Lu Juefeng didn't speak anymore. He pursed his lips tightly and tapped his fingers gracefully on the keyboard. There was no unnecessary expression on his cold and handsome face.

Seeing that Lu Juefeng was silent, Lu Jueyun stopped saying anything and watched Lu Juefeng calmly typing on the keyboard. He believed that there was nothing that his elder brother could not find out.