In the front hall.
The old man in a Chinese tunic suit was full of energy. He stood in front of the executive chair. His short gray hair made him look particularly energetic. His sharp eyes shone with anger, and even the walking stick in his hand made a loud sound.
The handsome and handsome man stood there with a cold expression. There was a bursting tea bowl at his feet. The hot tea splashed on his valuable high-end clothes, and the hems of his suit trousers were soaked.
After losing his temper, Mr. Lu sat back on the executive chair and asked coldly, "Let me ask you, what's going on between you and that Song Yihuan?"
These scandals were obviously deliberately spread by someone.
Although it is not very eye-catching, as the current leader of the Lu family, if Mr. Lu wants to know, it is just a matter of words.
Lu Huaijing's unruffled handsome face finally showed a slight fluctuation. He frowned slightly and slightly opened his thin lips: "Grandpa, my marriage to Gu Nanyan can no longer continue."
Just one sentence instantly ignited Mr. Lu's anger.
"What did you say?" He glared angrily, about to poke Lu Huaijing's chest with the cane, and asked angrily: "You want to divorce Yanyan? Lu Huaijing, you have grown up, huh?!"
"I don't love her."
Lu Huaijing's voice was deep, the four short words contained no emotion.
Nan Yan stood at the door, her hands tightening unconsciously.
Although she had known it for a long time, she still felt heartbroken after hearing him say it with her own ears.
Yes, this marriage, from beginning to end, was just her wishful thinking.
Nan Yan didn't want to hear any more. As soon as she stepped in, she heard a loud slap in the face.
"Snapped!"
Mr. Lu was so angry that he was shaking all over and slapped Lu Huaijing hard.
The angry old man continued to poke the man's chest with his crutch: "You blind bitch, a girl like Yanyan is so good, you actually like the coquettish things outside, even if her grandmother comes back to life, I will not Don’t allow this to happen!”
Grandma Song came to the Lu family with Lu Huaijing's mother. Although she had never served Mr. Lu, he knew about it.
But, who is that Song Yihuan?
Mr. Lu has been working in shopping malls for decades, and he can see her unconcealed ambition with just one glance.
What a complete failure!
Not to mention those things from the Song family that are not on the table.
But Lu Huaijing ignored him and responded coldly: "If you don't love me, you don't love me. Grandpa, you are forcing others to do something difficult."
With just one sentence, Mr. Lu was so angry that his blood surged. Seeing the atmosphere tense, Nan Yan stepped forward quickly.
"grandfather."
The gentle voice instantly attracted Mr. Lu's attention.
When he saw Nan Yan coming over, he immediately coughed, put away the angry expression just now, and replaced it with a serious and kind one.
"It's Yanyan here, come here quickly and sit next to grandpa!"
As Mr. Lu said this, he glanced at Lu Huaijing secretly, and then immediately called for someone to bring tea.
"yes."
Nan Yan responded softly, sat down elegantly, sipped tea, and her demeanor was dignified and quiet.
When Mr. Lu saw this, he frowned even more and said quickly: "Yanyan, I heard that you have been wronged. Grandpa will support you. I will punish this bastard severely later!"
Nan Yan lowered her eyelashes, and her warm words after a long absence made her nose feel a little sore.
She put the tea cup down and smiled a little reluctantly, "Grandpa, actually... Huai Jing is right. He and I are actually -"
"What's right? If I leave you, where can I find such a good granddaughter-in-law?!"
Mr. Lu interrupted her explanation, as if he knew what she was going to say, and nipped the bud in the cradle.
"Divorce is not allowed, young man. It is unlucky to mention divorce at any time. Go and prepare the dinner for tonight. I want to have a meal with Yanyan."
As soon as he finished speaking, the butler beside him immediately turned around and gave orders.
Nan Yan opened her mouth, but the words she had prepared were stuck in her throat.
And then, Mr. Lu didn't give her another chance to speak. He stood up directly and gave Lu Huaijing a strong kick.
This was a heavy kick, and even though Lu Huaijing had been expressionless, he was shaken by the kick this time.
Yan frowned almost imperceptibly, and as soon as he stood firm, he heard Mr. Lu say in an angry voice:
"Since this bastard is here, let's have dinner together. It just so happens that I also have some company-related matters to ask you."
Lu Huaijing's face looked a little ugly, but he still respectfully lowered his eyelashes and responded: "Yes."
The Lu family's old house is still very particular, exquisite but not exaggerated, and every dish is full of color, flavor and taste.
After three days of feeding, Nanyan only ate some bland and tasteless food, and because of the wound, he couldn't eat hairy food, so he could only stay away from the crab-stuffed orange on the table.
She tasted every dish carefully, and her every move was reserved.
There are many rules for eating in the old house, and one of them is not to say anything when you eat.
There was only the crisp sound of clinking dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, and the sound of chewing was very small.
But even so, as delicate as Nanyan, I still noticed Lu Huaijing's hesitation when eating.
Perhaps Mr. Lu's slap was too hard just now and his mouth was injured. His chopsticks barely touched the dishes with chili peppers.
The meal was eaten in complete silence, but it also lightened the atmosphere.
It wasn't until the desserts were served that Mr. Lu finally spoke: "I'm old and I like the excitement. Since Huai Jing left the company, he rarely comes back. Since you two are here today, there's no need to go back." ."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and said to the servant on the side: "Old Zhang, take someone to clean up the guest room above. You two can stay here tonight!"
What?
Nan Yan paused with her hands and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Lu Huaijing aside.
But unexpectedly, he did not express any objection, but said solemnly: "I understand."
After saying that, he turned around and got off the table.
Nan Yan was a little confused. Living here meant that the two of them had to sleep in the same room!
However, they have never slept in the same room since they got married.
The only time, Nanyan took the initiative, and the result...
Her cheeks felt a little hot, and she wanted to make some excuses, but found that Mr. Lu didn't give her this chance at all, and turned around and left.
Nan Yan sat on the chair in embarrassment, hesitating and not knowing what to do.
After a long time, she finally turned on her phone and wanted to send a message to Lu Huaijing to ask what to do, but she remembered that she didn't have a card inserted into her phone.
Looking up at the room upstairs, Nan Yan could only bravely walk up.
The servants were very fast. The furnishings in the room looked newly changed, but the sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom.
Nan Yan was stunned, Lu Huaijing was here?
She was a little flustered, but before she could turn around and leave, the bathroom door opened first.
