Chapter 272

Her voice dropped, she turned around and went out. She tightened the lines of her face, her chest heaved heavily, and her heart contracted tightly with pain.

For the north and the south, and for herself.

Lu Yan stood at the end of the corridor. It seemed that when he was just about to come to look for Yu, he saw Yu, so he just stood and waited for her to come near.

Yu raised his eyes. He couldn't see Lu Yan's face clearly. All he could see was the tall outline of his body.

Yu slowly approached, Lu Yan hung his head, eyes focused: "what's the matter?"

The metaphor shakes its head gently.

Lu Yanxiao: "let's go out. It's our turn to speak."

Yes, we are.

The metaphor took a deep breath and did not speak.

Lu Yan hugged her. She leaned on his chest for a while. The sweet breath of his body was on the tip of her nose, which made her heart calm. The dance has been over for a while. Now the people standing in front of the microphone are Zhou Yun and Lu Chengguo. Lu Chengguo said a few official words in a calm voice, which roughly means that he is very happy that Lu Yan has recovered and returned to the Lu group. He is also very happy that the Lu Group has ushered in a new generation of young leaders, and he is looking forward to the leadership of the Lu group Under the leadership, the development is getting better and better.

When Lu Chengguo finished speaking, it was Zhou Yun who spoke.

Zhou Yun is smiling. Her make-up is decent and elegant. What flows between her eyes is Jin Gui. Under the light, her smile is bright.

Lu Yan whispered in his ear: "let's go to the stage."

Lu Yan had no choice but to look at her face, and then she walked away.

The words and expressions just come back to mind, she dodged: "lip makeup will fall off."

Lu Yan laughs. He looks at Zhou Yun's speech. His black eyes are a little bit deep and cold.

Zhou Yun said: "a Yan's good health is the happiest thing for me as a mother. However, as a mother, we are always worried about our children's life. Fortunately, we don't have to worry about being parents."

When she said this, she pauses and is satisfied to hear the comments of the audience. Although she can't hear the specific content of the discussion, the effect has been achieved.

She continued: "ah Yan has a fiancee." She glanced around the stage and saw a graceful figure, which slowly approached the stage.

Zhou Yunxiao: "a Yan's fiancee is..."

"Words and expressions."

The man's voice naturally preempted Zhou Yun's answer, Lu Yan's voice is not slow, the volume is not big, just good to let the front row people hear.

Even if the people in the back row can't hear it, they will understand everything when they see Lu Yan embracing Yu's waist.

He didn't really want to appear, but Lu Yan's attitude didn't allow people to refuse. He dominated everything strongly, and the metaphor was hidden from the drum.

Only when she saw the flames full of anger in Zhou Yun's open eyes, and saw Shi jiaran smiling under the stage, did she understand something.

Lu Yan's voice was light, with a rare warmth and smile: "this is my fiancee. It's a metaphor."

The audience seemed to be scared. They were quiet for a while. After the meeting, it was Shi jiaran who took the lead in clapping that got the applause.

Someone said to others in a small voice, "is this Lu Yan's wife who was in the newspaper three years ago? Didn't they have an ugly wedding? "

"I also heard that Lu Yan's ex-wife gave him a green hat. How did they make up again?"

"I guess Lu Yan is still reluctant to give up such a beautiful woman. Don't you think his ex-wife has become more and more beautiful after three years? It's not just amazing. "

Zhou Yun couldn't listen to the noise under the stage. She just felt her blood pressure soared, like all the blood was pouring into her head.

If now, she does not understand that she was put together by Lu Yan, then she has lived in vain for so many years.

Today, she had discussed with Shi jiaran. She wanted to announce that Lu Yan's fiancee was Shi jiaran in front of the public. She didn't want Lu Yan to announce that Yu was his fiancee. Unexpectedly, Lu Yan took her opportunity to announce that Yu was his fiancee.

Zhou Yun's chest swells with anger. I'm afraid that now everyone thinks that she has accepted the metaphor and doesn't care about the face of the Lu family. That's why she openly admits the identity of metaphor on a formal occasion.

But she was suffering.

The fingers curl up. For a moment, the chest is full of emotion and the tip of the ear is warm.

Seeing that Zhou Yun's face was not good, Lu Chengguo worried that her blood pressure was too high. When Zhou Yun got off the stage, he quickly helped her and asked the servant to take the medicine in a low voice. With cold eyes, he took a look at Lu Yan and Yanyu and went upstairs. Only Lu Yan was left to greet the guests.

Xu Yingxia chest backlog depression, but do not know how to vent out, Xu mother worried to see her one eye, sighed, can do is just gently hold her.When jiaran approached Yanyu and Lu Yan, he asked with a smile, "where is Shumu? Why didn't you see him today? "

Lu Yan's eyes and eyebrows are clear, and he smiles: "just now little star wants to go out to play on the swing, and Shumu has gone out with her to play."

Shi Jia Ran's eyes turned to the metaphor and said gracefully, "long time no see."

There is also a smile on the lips.

When jiaran continued to talk for a while, she said she would go out to find Lu Shumu. Lu Yan asked the servant to accompany her out.

After the meeting, Lu Yan dropped his eyes. From his point of view, he only saw the slightly drooping eyelashes of Yanyu. His Adam's Apple moved silently and said softly, "Yanyan, shall we get married?"

The words and expressions were stunned, but the eyelashes didn't move.

"I didn't ask you to promise me now. You can think slowly. When you are willing to marry me again, I will marry you."

He pursed his lips and softened his voice: "this time is different from before. I will draw up a prenuptial agreement. If I divorce, Lu Yan will go out of the house."

The heart of the metaphor shrinks, beating like a drum, beating against the chest wall.

She raised her eyelids and stared at Lu Yan's black pupil.

She curled up her fingers and pursed her lip liner tightly. Accidentally, she ran into the recorder in her bag. It was the conversation she had just recorded with Xu Yingxia.

She hesitated for a moment, but withdrew her hand.

Lu Yan did not urge her to answer, he touched her hair, gently said: "when you think clearly, then tell me the answer."

Yu raised his eyes and looked out of the window. Zhou Yun and Lu Chengguo are not at the banquet. There are still many things to deal with at the banquet. Lu Yan embraces the words and turns to deal with them.