Chapter 1226 She Has No Brains
Lu Qin was relieved to see that he had convinced Qin Xiaoyue. When he turned around, he found a man standing not far away. This man was very tall and very cold. His body was stiff as if there were ice chips all over the ground, which made him feel almost unable to breathe.
Lu Qin's face changed. How much of their conversation had he heard?
"Brother," he shouted, with an ugly smile on his face.
Lu Yi turned around and strode away. He was still wearing the prosecutor's uniform at this time. His movements were smooth and oppressive. Even Lu Qin, who was so old, seemed to be afraid to look at him more.
Lu Yi had a gloomy face and didn't know what he was thinking. Until he walked into the yard and was about to leave, he found that there was still a woman sitting on the lawn outside. She was still wearing a long nightgown, with her calves exposed outside, and even her feet were outside. The wind blew her thin clothes from time to time, and she didn't know how cold it was.
She was sitting there, with a different smell, yes, it was a smell.
The smell of roast chicken.
At this time, Yan Huan was sitting on the lawn, holding a chicken in her arms. This was a skill she had recently learned from Mr. Lu. Alas, stealing chickens, at this time, she was holding a chicken in one hand and gnawing a chicken in the other hand.
Really looked up at the sun, and lowered her head to gnaw the chicken leg.
When she lowered her head again, she found that a pair of big feet had moved in front of her, looking down at her.
Yan Huan took another bite of the chicken, and when she looked up, she saw a man in uniform standing in front of her. From her current angle, she really found that he was very tall, almost piercing the sky.
He looked at her like this, and she did the same, but she did not forget to eat the chicken leg.
And the painting style at this time was definitely not perfect.
Lu Yi looked at Yan Huan's feet outside.
Then he strode away.
Yan Huan put the chicken leg to her mouth again and took a bite.
With a bang, something suddenly fell to the ground. She lowered her head again and saw that it was a pair of slippers on the ground. She raised her face and saw that Lu Yi was still standing straight, and he didn't move at all.
Yan Huan thought about it, she seemed to be hesitating about something, and finally she hardened her heart and pulled another chicken leg off the chicken and put it in front of Lu Yi.
Forget it, she and him didn't have a cold war, but just returned to the beginning, for the sake of the slippers he gave her, for the sake of a bowl of noodles.
And Lu Yi actually took it.
He stupidly held the chicken leg, and had the urge to throw it away. He was wearing this set of clothes, and then holding another chicken leg, telling him what kind of image this was.
And Yan Huan had already put her feet in the slippers, happily shook her feet, continued to face the sun, and ate the chicken in her arms, not caring whether it would dirty her clothes.
She hadn't lived so wantonly for a long time.
When she was alone, she could do whatever she wanted, but now that she was not alone, it was even harder for her to live. However, she did not understand whose face she needed to look at. Did she really need to look at other people's faces?
She could not afford a house, a car, or go to Singapore.
But what was she living for?
If a man really loved a woman, shouldn't he protect her everywhere, block all disasters for her, and spoil her like a little princess?
Shouldn't he give her a guarantee on marriage?
And was she married to Lu Qin?
They just signed an agreement, without a wedding dress, a wedding, blessings from relatives and friends, or the love of Lu's family.
Then she sold her life to Lu Qin.
She took another bite of the chicken leg and ate it. The wind was still blowing on her body. It was a very quiet wind, but it was also a little cold.
"Okay, we can go now," Lu Qin came over and straightened Yan Huan's hair. "How did you read the script?"
"Not bad," Yan Huan smiled, but the smile faded a little in her eyes. The more unfamiliar she was with the man in front of her, she didn't even know why she loved him so much that she had to marry him.
She loved him so much that she had to marry him.
She loved him so much that she had to marry him.
But now, the more she looked at this face, the more she couldn't find out what supported her love for him?
These days, she has been thinking about it. After so many things happened, she knew that this man was not a good man, and he didn't love her either.
She lowered her head, picked up her suitcase, and prepared to go out. When they walked to the door, they met Lu Yi and Nun Miejue.
Fang Zhu took Lu Yi's arm and raised her chin slightly. If there was a tail behind her butt at this time, it would definitely be raised.
Yan Huan kept her head down, unlike in the past, when she mocked others for being ugly, and Lu Yi found an ugly girlfriend.
She thought about herself, what's the use of having a good-looking face, how is she better than others, except for her good looks, but she has no parents, no home, no good studies, no IQ, to put it bluntly, now think about it, it's just like what Mr. Lu said.
Cousins are ruthless, actors are indifferent.
A truly well-established family would not marry a woman like her who only has a face. Because she really only has a face, but no brains.
When she and Lu Yi passed by each other, she seemed to be able to smell the scent of kapok on him. They were once very close, but now they are far away. Returning to the beginning, they are also unfamiliar.
As for Lu Qin, he uses a famous brand of cologne.
In fact, Yan Huan still likes men to be clean and not use perfume. In fact, even she herself doesn't like to use any perfume.
The assistant put her suitcase in the car, and Lu Yi also got in.
"What's wrong? Why don't you talk today? Don't you always compare yourself to Fang Zhu every time you see her?"
"What's there to compare?" Yan Huan asked Lu Qin, "A fool can see that I'm prettier than her."
"Yes, you're much prettier than her," Lu Qin hugged Yan Huan tightly and buried his face in her neck. Yan Huan resisted not moving, but felt that it wasn't Lu Qin who was hugging him, but a poisonous snake. What else, she felt like she was being bitten by a pig.
She turned around and saw the person still at the door. I don't know what the woman said, but Lu Yi seemed to move a little, and the two people's movements now were like kissing.
How hard are your teeth to bite such a hard Nun Miejue?