Please give me dog food

Chapter 127 I... have a girl I like
Western suburbs cemetery.

The light rain is drizzling, and the winter is cold.

Lu Xingye was sitting on the marble table, with a bottle of vodka next to it that was only a third left.

There are no photos, no brief biography on the tombstone, not even the family name, only four simple words in red - Hepburn's grave.

"I'm here to see you again, Mom, how are you doing in heaven?"

"Yu Jia's son has been recognized and is now abroad."

"Lu Tingzhou is still the same as before. There are countless women, but he never married again."

"Mom, I... have a girl I like. When I catch her up, I'll bring her to you. You will definitely like her very much."

Lu Xingye raised his head and took a sip of wine to moisten his throat.

He raised his hand to touch the cold tombstone that was wet by the rain, and smiled helplessly, "Grandpa asked me to go back to France to inherit the family business, but I refused. He has never regretted marrying you to Lu Tingzhou to this day. The old man is really annoying."

Behind him, Zhong Ying approached holding a black umbrella.

After putting down the bouquet of white roses in his hand, he persuaded in a low voice, "Master, it's winter now, and you'll catch cold if you get caught in the rain. I'll take you down the mountain."

Hearing this, Lu Xingye raised his eyes, Mo Lan's deep pupils were full of sarcasm.

"Bring your flowers and get lost."

"Master, this is from the husband to the wife..."

"roll."

Ever since Lu Sijia had an accident at Jiang Suisui's private engagement banquet, Zhong Ying had no credibility in front of Lu Xingye.

However, everything he did was involuntary and inexplicable.

Zhong Ying sighed, "Master, I wish you a happy birthday."

After raining for a long time, the fluffy curly hair was wet and collapsed on the head, and the thin white lips looked a little morbidly beautiful.

Zuo Xin rushed over and saw this scene——

The beautiful boy sat in front of the tombstone to mourn his deceased mother, neither sad nor hurt, but his whole body was constantly exuding a sense of loneliness and helplessness.

"Master, I have bought the tulips that Madam likes."

"let it go."

"Yes."

Zuo Xin stared blankly at a bouquet of white roses that appeared next to him at some point, "This rose is...?"

Lu Xingye said flatly, "It's from Lu Tingzhou."

"But doesn't Madam like tulips?"

"Lu Tingzhou has always thought that Mommy likes white roses, so every year on the death day, Zhong Ying will send them. Oh, how ridiculous."

"..." Mr. Lu really doesn't understand his wife.

It wasn't until the sun rose at seven o'clock that Lu Xingye patted his wrinkled pants and got up.

He glanced indifferently at the white rose lying on the ground, "Take it down the mountain and throw it away."

the other side.

Early in the morning, I went to the farmer's market and the supermarket.

Fortunately, the two places are not far away, and the goods can be delivered to the door, otherwise Jiang Suisui really can't carry it by himself.

After returning home, she tried to contact someone, but she answered it without thinking, "Student Lu?"

"Ah."

"Are you coming back for lunch?"

"There's something to take care of."

Jiang Suisui: Oh, that means he won't come back.

Jiang Suisui bit his finger and asked again, "Come back early tonight, I'm going to cook today."

Sitting in the back seat, Lu Xingye chuckled twice, his hoarse voice could not hide the tenderness, "I still remember the big bowl of ginger brand wide noodles."

"Cough, today will definitely surprise you anyway, so go home early!" Jiang Suisui became annoyed at the mention of the black history, and hung up the phone without saying a word.

Zuo Xin looked at the smiling Lu Xingye through the rearview mirror, "Master, do you want to go back to Huating Garden?"

"No, go directly to the Lu Group Building."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)