Chapter 418 (1/2)
Shao Yunchen has been staying in Kyoto for a long time. Lu Yao has the heart to ask. He says that he has a job to be busy with, and doesn't say what kind of work it is.
Two days later, Lu Yao's work here was about to end. At noon, she came back to pack her luggage in the hotel. Soon Shao Yunchen also came back to collect the clothes from the balcony and put them on the bedside.
”Will you leave in the afternoon?” As he folded his clothes carelessly, he turned his eyes to Lu Yao.
Lu Yao packed up everything, zipped it up and pushed it to the sofa outside the suite. She buried her head and laughed at him, ”what about you?”
”Me too There's something to deal with back home. ” Shao Yunchen shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed tone but a stiff expression.
Lu Yao held back a smile, pretending to think and nod, ”Oh, so clever?”
With that, she sat down on the armrest of the sofa behind her. Her leg was dangling in the air. It was hard for her to show some playfulness.
Long hair scattered on the woman's shoulder, behind her landing, the sun shining on her face outside the window, this short-term picture makes Shao Yunchen lose his mind.
His eyes were heavy and he patted the edge of the bed next to him, ”come here.”
After listening to the sound of the footsteps approaching, the man lowered his head and took out his mobile phone from his arms. He opened the screen and pressed it out again, ”I heard that Anxi is now in Jincheng, where my mother is
Lu Yao was about to step into the bedroom. One of her men consciously put herself on the edge of the door beside her. Her body stood in a statue.
”Did Tao Guan Er tell you?” After reacting, she continued to approach him and sit down.
Before waiting for the man's answer, the mobile phone at the head of the bed rings. Lu Yao gets up again to pick it up. After pressing the answer, she calls out faintly: ”Mom...”
Lu's mother's mood was hovering on the verge of collapse. When she heard Lu Yao's voice, she couldn't hold on any longer. She sobbed intermittently: ”Yao, Yao Yao, Ma, I'm sorry for you.”
Lu Yao's five fingers curled up, quietly listening to her continue.
”Yesterday, the people from the photo studio called to ask me to pick up the film I had saved before. I listened to you and left Anyan at home for my aunt to take care of. I took Anxi out by myself. Who knows where Xiaoshao's mother is...”
On the other end of the phone, Lu Mu cried so hoarse that she barely talked about it. There was only sobbing in the back.
”I see, mom. Don't worry. I'll take care of it.” Lu Yao's voice is gentle. After listening, she just comforts her. Her reaction is calm enough to surprise her.
”Yao Yao, do you expect them to send their children back when they enter the Shao family?” The old man pinched the mobile phone tightly, almost gnashing his teeth, ”I went to Jincheng, and I went to find the old guy desperately...”
”Mom...” Lu Yao took out a hand to pinch the brow bone, and said, ”Anxi is her granddaughter. Just by this, you can put your heart into your stomach. Take good care of Anyan. I'll talk about everything when I come back. ”
She said that, in the mother's intermittent whimper, hung up the phone, and then stood there stunned for a long time.
The mobile phone in her palm was pinched faintly hot, and she did not know it. It seemed that she was trapped in some kind of difficult emotion. She spent a lot of effort to cover up the dense fog under her eyes.
At this time, Shao Yunchen also suddenly understood the meaning of what she said to him in the amusement park that day.
He was speechless, only slowly walked to her side, throat moved, and finally could not say a word.
Lu Yao's eyes sank, and her voice was hoarse to the extreme. ”Yun Chen, you will understand me, right?”
She pursed her lips and did not dare to think about it.
Shao Yunchen's heart suddenly became a group.
A lot of emotions are tumbling up, like a terrible tsunami, no matter how impregnable the heart, it can not withstand its devastation.
He took her in his arms, pressed his big hands tightly, knocked his chin on top of her head, and carefully rubbed her, ”Yao Yao, I'm really sorry.”
His voice was hoarse, too, because he was too repressed.