Chapter 1787 Not Suitable for Children (3)
Chu Yu shrugged, so ruthless, not even willing to say a word.
It was as if he was not the one who tried every means to keep her and held her tightly last night.
She curled her lips, turned around and went downstairs, and looked around.
On the ceiling of the hall, there was a huge and luxurious crystal chandelier hanging, and there were some expensive and exquisite porcelains everywhere in the living room. Any one of them looked like it could buy a house.
He is indeed a rich man!
Evil capitalists!
After going down the stairs, there was a pot of blooming calla lily next to the handrail. Chu Yu's eyes lit up. The flower language of calla lily is unyielding love, which is also her favorite flower.
Humph, he has good taste.
Seeing that there was something dirty on one of the leaves, she subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it off.
"Don't touch it."
A cold voice came from upstairs.
Chu Yu raised her eyes and saw Xiao Chen with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, standing upstairs looking at her, with water drops falling down along the hair on his forehead.
She curled her lips, standing so high and wearing so little, she really wasn't afraid of exposing herself.
Fortunately, she had a sense of morality, otherwise she would definitely be considered inappropriate for children if she raised her head.
However, how important was this pot of flowers that made him so anxious to come out.
And the rich man was so stingy that he didn't even let her touch it.
She took her hand back embarrassedly, turned around and walked out the door. When she reached the door, she turned back quickly and said to Xiao Chen, "You are exposed."
After that, she immediately ran out of the door, as if she was afraid that Xiao Chen would come downstairs and beat her up.
The door opened and closed with a "bang".
Her cheerful voice came from outside, "Bye, young master!"
Then the sound of trotting footsteps gradually faded away.
Xiao Chen stood in the corridor upstairs, looked down at the bathrobe wrapped around him, and his forehead jumped.
After standing for a long time, he turned around and went downstairs.
He stopped in front of the pot of calla lilies, saw the dust on it, raised his hand and gently wiped it off.
This is Lan Yue's favorite flower. She said that she likes the flower language of calla lily.
Her charming look when she spoke seemed to be still in front of me.
The door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a figure ran in from outside.
"Sorry, I forgot my bag in the room upstairs."
Chu Yu finished speaking, ran upstairs quickly to get the bag, ran down quickly, threw a wink at him, and then pushed the door open like a small whirlwind and ran out.
Xiao Chen pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to look at the calla lily at hand.
Turned upstairs, changed clothes, and turned directly out to get in the car.
Stepped on the accelerator, the car was like an arrow from a string, and rushed out in an instant.
No. 68 Zijing Road.
Before the car drove far, I saw Chu Yu walking along the flower bed on the side of the road.
While walking, he kicked the pebbles on the ground dishonestly.
I don't know what he was mumbling in his mouth.
Xiao Chen slowed down the car and followed from a distance.
This place is quite far from Zijing Road. Chu Yu walked for nearly an hour, and Xiao Chen followed for an hour.
Watching her walk to the gate of an old community, a woman in her forties just walked down from one of the buildings.
After seeing Chu Yu, she immediately rushed up, grabbed her ear, and shouted.
"You dead girl, I asked you to come back last night to take care of your brother, where did you go? You caused your brother to fall off the bed and get injured at home."
Chu Yu was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped the woman's hand that was grabbing her ear.