Wen Ning was shocked and quickly pushed him away. He looked around frantically and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one was there.
But she didn't dare to look at Lu Yanci, so she lowered her head and said in panic: "Uncle, this is outside!"
Lu Yanci looked at Wen Ning, who was wearing the blue and white school uniform skirt from high school, and the darkness in his eyes became more and more obvious.
Wearing this dress, the way she timidly stepped out of the shadows just now reminded him of the cat she secretly raised back then, who also looked at him with this wary look.
His eyes flashed, and he finally let her go, turned around and got into the car.
Wen Ning also opened the back door.
Before getting into the car, Lu Yanci tapped his hand on the steering wheel and said, "Sit in front."
The tone is very calm, but it cannot be disobedient.
Wen Ning's hand holding the car door paused for a moment, lowered his eyes, and whispered, "Can I sit in the front after leaving here?"
This time, Lu Yanci did not answer.
Not answering meant agreeing, and Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
She doesn't want to get involved with Lu Yanci, and she doesn't want people to know what she has with him. They are people from two different worlds, and there shouldn't be any intersection. Even if he is interested in teasing her now, he will still return sooner or later. to his world.
She curled up in the back seat, huddled into a ball, trying to minimize her presence.
As she walked out the door, she buried her head in her skirt, praying that the guards wouldn't see her.
This time, God heard her prayer. When the guard saw that Lu Yanci was driving, he didn't dare to express his anger and quickly opened the door to let the car drive away.
Not far away, Lu Yanci stopped the car on the side of the road.
Under the shade of the trees, the light was dim. Wen Ning was sitting in the passenger seat, his eyebrows lowered and his soft white hands clenched into a fist.
Lu Yanci's eyes swept over the back of her hand where a band-aid was applied. There seemed to be blood seeping out from the edge of the band-aid.
As if he felt something, Wen Ning subconsciously hid his hands behind his back.
The shadows of the trees outside were mottled, and the interior of the car was ambiguous and depressing. Wen Ning felt a little out of breath.
She didn't know what Lu Yanci wanted to do now. He clearly had so many servants, but he still wanted to order her around.
As long as he waved, countless women would follow him, but he wanted to have fun with her.
Is bullying her so fun?
In other words, the Lu family is just like Lu Xue, they are all born bad.
She couldn't help but look sideways at him.
A very beautiful side face, with clear and smooth outlines as if carved by a knife.
She was inexplicably flustered and just about to turn her head, but unexpectedly, he suddenly looked over.
She crashed into his black and cold pupils, and there seemed to be a strong magnet inside, pulling her straight in.
Her heart was beating fast, and an unprecedented panic surged up from the bottom of her heart. Different from the fear in the past, this time, her whole body was resisting, and even a deep chill ran through her spine.
After a few seconds, she turned around in embarrassment.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yanci suddenly grabbed the back of her head, lowered his head and sucked the small mole on her lip.
Wen Ning was so frightened that his body froze completely, and his whole body was trapped in place as if he were bewitched, unable to move.
Fortunately, Lu Yanci only bit her a few times and let her go.
The car started slowly, and she didn't come back to her senses until it entered the downtown area.
What on earth did he want to do when he took her to where he lived? Do you want to bully and humiliate her like before?
Thinking of this possibility, she had the urge to jump out of the window and escape, and her hands unconsciously closed the car door.
As if he knew what she wanted, Lu Yanci suddenly pressed a button, and then the car door clicked and was completely locked.
Wen Ning's nervous hands began to sweat. She didn't dare to speak or raise her head. She felt ashamed when her intentions were exposed.
The atmosphere in the car became more and more suffocating, and every second seemed like torture.
Fortunately, it didn't take long before the car drove into an independent courtyard house.
It was only a small street away from the central square, and where every inch of land was at a premium, the yard was at least three to four hundred square meters. The Lu family's wealth once again set a new limit on Wen Ning's knowledge.
The layout of the courtyard is relatively simple. There is a large plane tree in the center that only three or four people can embrace. It blocks some light like a canopy, making the entire courtyard look mottled with light and shadow, giving it a unique sense of beauty.
Wen Ning stood under the tree and looked at Lu Yanci's back, wondering whether to follow him into the house.
Realizing that she didn't follow him, Lu Yanci paused, "Do you want me to carry you in?"
He didn't look back, and his voice was as cold as ice.
Wen Ning bit his lip and had no choice but to follow.
As soon as he walked in, Wen Ning knew that this must be the place where Lu Yanci always lived.
The personal style is too obvious, the low-key yet noble furniture is simple and elegant, each piece exudes a light pearlescent color, just like Lu Yanci's person, noble and cold.
Zhang Hua stood at the door, bent down to Lu Yanci, and shouted, "Young Master!" with still no expression on his face.
Lu Yanci said calmly: "Are you ready for midnight snack?"
"It's ready. Miss Wen's room is also ready."
Lu Yanci nodded, "The cloakroom will also be sorted out, and some daily necessities will be added for her, including the brands I commonly use, and the person who makes my clothes will come over tomorrow."
Zhang Hua said respectfully: "Yes, young master."
Lu Yanci added, "Ask those clothing brands to come over tomorrow and bring their new styles for this season, all in Wen Ning's size. I want to choose."
Wen Ning was startled and raised his head sharply, "Uncle..."
What did he mean? It was a room, a cloakroom, and clothes were made. Did he want her to stay there permanently?
No, absolutely not!
And tomorrow is Zhou Yan's death anniversary, so she must go!
Thinking of this, she mustered up the courage to step forward and pull Lu Yanci's sleeve, "Uncle, this is too far from my school..."
Lu Yanci didn't answer. He pinched her wrist with his backhand and took her to the restaurant.
The restaurant is not too big. It looks like a home-use restaurant, so it doesn't have the function of entertaining guests here.
The dining table design is also extremely simple and cold, which is in line with Lu Yanci's temperament.
There are several home-cooked dishes that have been placed on the dining table.
The color and smell are excellent, and it looks very burnt and soft at first glance, so it is suitable for people with weak stomachs.
Wen Ning looked at the small bowl of eggs with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar water placed at the edge and gently licked his lips.
Although she was very hungry, the food was so delicious that she wanted to swallow it, but Lu Yanci was sitting next to her, so Wen Ning only dared to eat in small bites.
The chicken in the potato-roasted chicken nuggets is very delicious, and the potatoes are also very glutinous. No chili is added, but it is very delicious.
The green beans in the stir-fried diced pork with green beans are fragrant, smooth and tender.
The stewed eggs were also top-notch, and Wen Ning loved adding a few bits of extremely fresh flavor into them.
As for the bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar water and eggs, she couldn't bear to finish it in one sitting.
After being in the hospital and eating porridge for several days, she had longed for something tasty, but she loved all these dishes. Although she was very restrained, she still ate too much.
She ate delicately, and her cheeks puffed out when she chewed, looking a little cute.
Lu Yanci glanced twice, and the darkness in his eyes became more intense.
Raising his hand, his slightly rough fingers pressed against her soft lips.
