Chapter 785 When have you ever been reasonable

   "Lu Xiyu, you are using me."

  Su Muqiao raised his hand and slapped it.

  Lu Xiyu grabbed her hand, raised his eyes, the curvature of the corner of his mouth overflowed with a bit of evil.

   In a few years, Lu Xiyu has completely lost his youthful appearance, but his appearance is still somewhat different from his previous life.

   Even he himself finds it strange, often thinking in the mirror alone.

  When he finally got through a few years and walked out of the prison gate, he finally figured it out.

   "Jojo."

  Lu Xiyu grabbed Su Muqiao's hand with one hand and pinched her chin with the other, approaching little by little.

   It doesn't stop until the distance between the two is less than one centimeter and you can feel the breath under the nose of both parties.

   "Are you sure you want to turn against me for a few unrelated people? Are you... willing?"

   His lips finally fell, and he pecked on Su Muqiao's lips, and he didn't linger much.

   "Does Guan Bao know how tempting the goddess he wanted to marry since he was a child is under other men?"

  Su Muqiao's eyes widened, struggling to fight back, but Lu Xiyu held him in his arms even harder.

   "Lu Xi and!"

  Su Muqiao's eyes were filled with hatred, "I will kill you."

   At this moment, Su Muqiao really wanted to kill Lu Xiyu immediately, even a thousand cuts.

  Lu Xiyu could also see the murderous aura in her eyes, but chuckled lightly and didn't take it seriously.

   "Every time you get angry, you say you want to kill me, but I'm still alive and well? Su Muqiao, admit it, you are reluctant to kill me, otherwise, you won't go to see me in prison for a few years."

   "That's what you forced me to do!"

   "Really? What about the first time? Did I force you to see me for the first time?"

Lu Xiyu let go of Su Muqiao, with a bit of mockery in his tone, "I've used you more than once or twice, you know it, but you pretend not to know, and instead use me, I know you're taking advantage of me, and you don't Point out, isn’t it harmonious for us to continue like this? Everyone gets what they need, and everyone is happy.”

   "You suddenly moved so much today, just because Guan Bao knows your true colors."

  Lu Xiyu's eyes suddenly turned fierce. He grabbed Su Muqiao's arm and threw her on the sofa.

   He jumped up, and shattered the clothes on Su Muqiao with one palm.

   "I warned you, you can't have a second man in your heart except me, Su Muqiao, you angered me."

   Struggling and scolding kept ringing, filling the entire villa.

  …

   At half past eleven in the evening, Su Muqiao came home. In the living room, Su Yitong and Guan Bao were sitting on the sofa talking.

   "Jojo, where have you been? Why did you come back so late? The phone is also off, and Guan Bao has been waiting for you all night."

  Su Yitong got up and walked over, just as he was about to say something, his eyes fell on Su Muqiao's unintentionally exposed collarbone.

   Such red marks...

  Su Yitong is not someone who has never experienced it, so he naturally knows what those traces represent.

   Her pupils shrank, and she glanced at Su Muqiao, her astonished expression froze on her face.

  Su Muqiao followed her gaze and lowered her head, raised her hand to straighten her neckline, and covered her collarbone.

   "I'm a little tired, so I'll go upstairs to rest first."

   She didn't dare to look at Su Yitong, and she didn't dare to look at Guanbao, so she hurried upstairs, her footsteps were so fast that she felt a little flustered.

  Su Yitong was slightly startled, then quickly adjusted her mood and turned to look at Guan Bao.

"Girls get a little nervous before they get engaged. Although Qiao Qiao doesn't say it, you should know what she thinks of you for so many years. You both grew up together as childhood sweethearts. When you get engaged, you must be sure of each other. Support and mutual understanding.”

  Su Yitong's meaningful words were mixed with endless worries about the future of the two. Only she herself knew how stiff and unnatural the smile on her face was at this time.

   Guan Bao pretended not to see it, glanced upstairs, and nodded, "Don't worry, I will."

When    left Su's house, Guan Bao looked back at Su Muqiao's room upstairs.

The   light was on, and a dark shadow stood beside the bed.

   Guan Bao knew that it was Su Muqiao, and she was looking at herself.

  Jojo, at this moment, what kind of eyes are you looking at me with?

  Is it guilt, vigilance, or conspiracy?

   Guan Bao's eyes dimmed, and he turned his head and left Su's house.

  Beijing city has cooled down tonight, a little cold.

   Guan Bao shivered on his way home, just like his heart.

   When passing by Si's house, he stopped.

   Several small lights in the yard of Si's house were still on, pulling the shadow of the swing to the elder.

   Looking further, the room was pitch black, and there was no light in either of the windows upstairs and downstairs.

   "Standing at the door of someone else's house in the middle of the night, be careful to be caught as a thief."

   The sudden voice behind him startled Guan Bao.

   He turned his head sharply, "My mother!"

   A magnified face is close at hand, almost sticking to him.

   "Tsk, am I that scary? Don't yell at night." The familiar voice made Guan Bao heave a sigh of relief.

   He took two steps back, put one hand on his heart, and said with lingering fears: "Mom, don't stand behind people so suddenly, and talk suddenly, okay? People will be scared to death."

  Lu Wanqin was wearing an evening dress, and the makeup on his face had not been removed. At a glance, he knew that he had just returned from a certain banquet.

   Her cheeks were slightly drunk, crawling flushed, and she smelled a little bit of alcohol, but her eyes were bright and shrewd, without a hint of drunkenness.

   "So scared, did you do something wrong?"

   Guan Bao chose to shut up, his mother must be trying to repeat the same trick and deceive him.

   "You think I'm trying to deceive you? There's such a commotion today, do you think your mother is deaf or blind, do you really not know?"

   "Si Family and An Luo personally carried a corpse into the Dynasty Group. The news that the descendants of the Tang family's eight classics have returned has now spread throughout the cultivation world."

   Guan Bao was stunned, "Descendants of the Tang family? Who? What does today's affairs have to do with the Tang family?"

  Lu Wanqin helped her forehead helplessly, she really didn't want to admit that she gave birth to such a silly son.

"go home with me."

  Lu Wanqin gave Guan Bao a stern look, some words were really inappropriate to say at the door of someone else's house.

   Especially in the middle of the night.

   When he got home, Guan Bao helped Lu Wanqin put bath water and prepared honey water. Everything was properly served.

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   Sure enough, so many years of experience are still useful. After Lu Wanqin took a bath and drank honey water, his mood became much better.

  The mother and son sat on the wicker chair on the balcony, facing the starry sky, and chatted.

"Son, since you have a short time in society, as for your mother and me, I will tell you about the current situation. This time Su Muqiao has been kicked into a stalemate. As soon as Luo Luo's true identity is exposed, the Su family has become a public enemy. The day when people are isolated is coming, I will ask you one question, are you serious about the marriage with the Su family?"

"I……"

"I don't care why you suddenly got engaged to Su Muqiao in the first place, now it's time to make a choice, if you have other secrets and you have to be engaged to her, then I don't care what the secrets are, give me an immediate termination , because in my opinion, no matter how big the secret is, you can't hurt Nian Nian and Luo Luo."

"But if you really like Su Muqiao, and you want to get engaged to her, then as a mother, I will not object, although we will face many enemies, but your mother, I am not a vegetarian, do anything else. If not, I can still protect my son, daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law."

   Guan Bao's nose was a little sore. He didn't expect that in such a situation, his mother would still support him like this.

   Even if he didn't say it, he knew what he would face in the future if he was really bound to the Su family.

   The accident of this matter may be Lolo's identity.

  The real descendant of the Tang family, the only remaining descendant of the An family, the little princess of the Lanlost family, a bloodline more noble than the royal family of the Yun Kingdom...

   These are all things that Guanbao did not expect.

"mom……"

   "Don't be in a hurry, just give me a word, I'm still sleepy, I have to go to sleep."

  Lu Wanqin raised his hand and pressed the mask on his face, for fear that wrinkles would affect the skin.

  Guanbao: "..."

   I really have no emotions.

   "I...I can't say."

   Guan Bao shook his head.

"I am your mother."

   "Mom can't say that either."

  Lu Wanqin simply took off the mask and threw it on the ground, "You can't say this, you can't say that, how do I know who is my daughter-in-law if you don't say anything?"

   "If you like Luoluo, then mom will go to Su's house early in the morning to bring Su Muqiao out to clean up. How could the person who bullied my daughter-in-law still be alive?"

"If you like Su Muqiao, then mother will admit that you are blind and accept your fate. You two will quickly hold the ceremony and make out wherever you fall in love, and then I will recognize Luo Luo as a goddaughter, and she will be your kiss from now on. Girl, find another good man to marry her..."

"no!"

   Guan Bao stood up and blurted out anxiously.

  Lu Wanqin crossed his arms around his chest and looked at Guan Bao with a smile, "Xiao Xian, did I cheat you out? Okay, I know what to do, it's too late, go to sleep."

After   , Lu Wanqin stretched, shook his neck, and walked towards the bedroom.

   "Mom, don't mess around, Jojo she..."

  Lu Wanqin turned back suddenly, without the slightest smile on his face, his eyes were even a little cold.

   "Son, I don't care what you are protecting Su Muqiao for. It's a fact that she hurt my daughter-in-law and goddaughter. Based on this, I, Lu Wanqin, can't spare her, including the Su family."

   "What does this have to do with the Su family?" Guan Bao's head was big, and sure enough, as long as his mother got involved, it would be serious.

   "The biggest mistake of the Su family is that they gave birth to Su Muqiao."

   "You are unreasonable."

   "Cut, when did your mother ever reason with me?"

  Lu Wanqin gave Guan Bao a white look, and went back to the bedroom to sleep as if he had nothing to do.

  Gu Bao had a headache, scratched his hair, went back to his room, locked the door, and hurriedly started to make a phone call.

   "Hey, Minister, the big thing is bad. My mother will go to Su's house tomorrow to find a place to vent her anger on Niannian and Luoluo."

"What? Are you still engaged? Minister, have you forgotten who my mother is? She is Lu Wanqin. With her messing up this matter, how could Qiaoqiao and I be engaged? "

   "Okay, I'll try."

   After Guan Bao hung up the phone, he threw himself on the bed and paralyzed, all that appeared in his mind were An Luo's disappointed and hurt eyes.

   "Lolo, I'm sorry."

   "Alas! I'm such a scumbag."

  …

   The next morning, just before dawn, Guan Bao got up and called Si Xiyou.

   "Hey, Uncle Si, how is Niannian? Oh, I'm relieved if it's all right, that..."

   Guan Bao scratched his head, a little hard to say.

  Si Xiyou on the other end of the phone also just got up and was standing by the window, watching Si Niannian practicing with ferrets and big white rabbits in the yard.

   "Guanbao, you call me second uncle, just treat me as an elder, just say anything if you have anything."

   "Second Uncle Si, you... do you have time today? Can you meet my mother for a day? It's better to go earlier, the sooner the better, now it's fine."

   Guan Bao gritted his teeth and said everything.

  Si Xiyou: "...A date with your mother?"

   "Oh, I can't explain the specifics to Uncle Si right now, but I must ask you to do this, because besides you, my mother can't promise anyone else, and I have no choice but to look for you."

  I don't know which sentence touched Si Xiyou's heart, so he agreed.

   Soon, Si Xiyou appeared at Guan Bao's house and took Lu Wanqin away.

   Watching the two get into the car and drive in the opposite direction to the Su family, Guan Bao was relieved.

   "Sure enough, mom still needs to find a man."

   Guan Bao nodded, and it seemed that he could match them up after the work was done.

   After so many years, it's time for him to have a dad.

   took out his phone, and Guanbao sent a message.

  【Action. 】

   Immediately afterwards, he went out and went to Su's house as always.

   "Jojo."

   At the door of Su's house, Guan Bao met Su Muqiao who was about to go out.

   Today's outfit is different from usual. Her body is dark-colored, and her long hair is always hung high. She looks a little more gloomy and aggressive.

   If it was said that she was cold and cold before, so people wouldn't approach her, then now she is so cold that people dare not approach her.

   "Jojo, where are you going? Didn't we say we're going to try on the engagement dress today?"

  Su Muqiao looked at Guan Bao, his mouth moved twice, he hesitated, his confused eyes gradually firmed.

   "I was going to try on the dress with you."

   The lie that suddenly changed his mouth seemed blunt and unnatural.

  Ke Guan Bao pretended he couldn't hear it, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go, Dona must have been waiting for us."

  Dona, who used to be the youngest creative director of L Group, although he later resigned and started his own studio, the relationship with Lu Wanqin did not break down because of this. The two have been friends for many years and have frequent business contacts.

   Therefore, Guanbao also handed over the custom-made dress to Dona.

  Dona's studio is located in the southern suburbs, not far from the commercial street. It is a single-family three-storey office building with a small yard. It is arranged in a very artistic and poetic way.

   (end of this chapter)