Chapter 1076 The Young Woman From Gao Yi’s Family

"Nothing," Lu Xiaohua picked up a small steamed bun and put it in his mouth. The steamed bun was juicy and thin. When he took one bite, he almost tasted the juice first, and then took another bite, and the meat inside melted in his mouth. .

"Xiaohua," Gao Yi reached out and held her hand tightly.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaohua avoided his hand without leaving any trace, then took a small bun for his own and started eating it.

"Xiaohua, I'll take you back and you can meet my mother, okay?"

Lu Xiaohua paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and then picked up a bun as if nothing had happened, while Gao Yi was still waiting for her answer. It wasn't until after finishing one bun that Lu Xiaohua slowly put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue on one side.

"Okay," she smiled at Gao Yi, but there wasn't much smile in her eyes.

She remembered what Chu Lu Zengjin said.

"Gao Yi, are you hiding something from me?"

"I'm hiding it from you, right?" Gao Yi stretched out his hand to straighten her hair, "I have nothing to hide from you. I've told you everything you want to know."

"I believe you," Lu Xiaohua smiled, but there was always some unknown meaning under her slightly drooped eyelashes, but unfortunately Gao Yi didn't notice it.

After meeting both parents, the matter between them was settled, but Lu Xiaohua didn't know if she really wanted to live with this man.

In fact, he had many opportunities to tell her that he had found someone to hypnotize her, that Zeng Jin was Xia Ruoxin's business, and that he himself, Zeng Jin, was also married.

She didn't ask, but was waiting for his answer, but it seemed that Gao Yi had never wanted to tell her these feelings.

When she arrived at the door of Gao's house, Lu Xiaohua actually wasn't too nervous. She didn't know whether she would walk with Gao Yi again, but obviously, sometimes she thought of this, so she did this. She didn't You need good poetry, but you don’t need to... remember it.

"Knock knock..." Gao Yi knocked on the door, and then held Lu Xiaohua's hand tightly, "Don't worry, my mother is very nice, and my family's population is also very simple. Only my mother has one younger brother."

Lu Xiaohua smiled at him, and she placed her gaze on Gao Yi's hand, her gaze slightly downcast.

The door opened and Wei Lan walked out. She seemed to be hesitant to speak when she saw her son. Just when she was about to speak, she saw the young woman standing next to her son.

This is what her son mentioned to her, Lu Xiaohua, the daughter of the Lu family, a real lady from a famous family, but now, it seems that they came back at the wrong time.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" When Gao Yi saw Wei Lan's appearance, he thought she was uncomfortable.

"I'm fine," Wei Lan smiled, but her eyes couldn't help but glance inward, as if there was something not good inside.

"Mom, let's go in first." Gao Yi held Lu Xiaohua's hand tightly, and Lu Xiaohua could feel that Wei Lan seemed familiar to her, but he didn't know where he had seen her before, so her eyes flashed. He seemed to have known her since they were Xia Ruoxin.

Wei Lan wanted to say something, but finally opened the door and let them in. Several people walked into the house. Wei Lan quickly went to pour water for them to drink, but Gao Yi stopped him. she.

"Mom, please sit down first. Don't worry, I haven't introduced you yet."

Gao Yi put his arm around Lu Xiaohua's shoulders and said, "She is Lu Xiaohua, she is my girlfriend. She came to see you today."

"Oh, okay, Miss Lu, you are welcome," Wei Lan seemed to be speaking a little garbled and indifferent, but she was not like this before.

Not only Gao Yi, but also Lu Xiaohua, who had no impression of her now, felt something was not right about her abnormality.

"Xiaoyi..." Wei Lan stood up. Just as she was about to say something, the door of a room inside opened, and a woman with a not so good face and an excessively thin face walked out.

"Yi, I'm back..." She smiled weakly at Gao Yi, and at this time, the smile on Gao Yi's face froze.

"Mom, how did she come to our house?"

Wei Lan sat tremblingly on the sofa, her expression not very good, as if she had remembered something, and her sadness seemed to be easily felt.

"Yi, don't blame Auntie," the woman came over and stood in front of Gao Yi. She raised her face. She didn't want to laugh, but she felt miserable when she laughed.

"My father is ill and has a recurrence of heart disease. He was gone yesterday." As she said that, she stretched out her hands and hugged Gao Yi's waist tightly. She also buried her face in Gao Yi's arms, and then felt depressed for a while. The cry came from her body.

At this time, even a stranger could not push away a woman who was crying in such embarrassment and who had lost her only relative.

Wei Lan's body stiffened for a moment, and then she clenched her hand on her knee. You could see drops of water dripping down the back of her hand.

Even though I don't care, my heart still hurts when I think it's the day I die.

At this time, Lu Xiaohua felt like an outsider. She occupied the space and the air here, and she was separated by them to a very far place. However, the distance here was that she was not there at all. There's no way to get close.

Who is this woman? She didn't know who this woman's father was, and she didn't know either? She didn't know anything, and she didn't even know how she and Gao Yi came back here, how they came between them, and how they were isolated.

She turned around, walked to the door, and then put on her shoes. Gao Yi never glanced at her from beginning to end. The woman in his arms was still saying something. He might be listening, thinking, or maybe I feel sad, but all this has nothing to do with Lu Xiaohua.

After carrying her bag, she left. No one even escorted her back. The high heels she wore were extremely sharp and hurt her feet.

She chose this pair of high heels today, but she obviously made a mistake.

She took out her mobile phone, but found that the screen had turned black at some point. Only then did she remember that she had not charged it yesterday. She stopped and wanted to find a car for herself, but there was no one here. It would take her half an hour to walk to the next bus stop, and she regretted that she had chosen high heels instead of flat shoes.

Letting out a soft breath, she stepped on the pair of nearly eight-centimeter high heels again and walked step by step until a car stopped next to her. When the car door opened, a man was already standing beside her. before.