Love strangers, refuse to love Mr. President

202 Unable to let go, after hanging up the phone, Lu Zimo notified the front desk to ask Sang Yu and her assistant to come up, then went to the tea room and made two cups of scented tea.

Lu Zimo hesitated in the tea room for a long time. Several times, she planned to avoid seeing her and let her assistant deliver the tea, while she found a reason to avoid it.

It's not that she doesn't hate, how can she not hate the pain of being abandoned?

But somehow, I went to buy her cosmetics, and I have been using them for several years.

She also started to use some cosmetics after she went to university in recent years, but her financial situation was so tight at that time, and although Yu is not a luxury brand of high-end cosmetics, it is also in the ranks of light luxury.

According to her economic conditions at the time, she was actually not allowed to buy such a brand, but she just gritted her teeth and saved money to buy it.

She herself doesn't know what kind of mood and complex she is. Could it be that blood relationship really has such a great magic power?

Just when she was hesitating like this, voices came from outside. It was Sang Yu and her assistant who had arrived on the top floor. After Yan Haonan received them in, she took several deep breaths before calming down, and then took the tea tray Come here, and just like that, entered Yan Haonan's office with two cups of scented tea.

When Lu Zimo entered, the three of them had already exchanged pleasantries. Yan Haonan invited Sang Yu and her assistant to sit down on the sofa next to the reception, and Lu Zimo walked over calmly with tea.

She admitted that Sangyu was really beautiful.

Under such a close observation, there are no dead spots. Even though she is over 40 years old, no matter whether it is skin, body, or mental state, she is not as good as other women in their forties. old state.

Except that when she smiles, there will be a slight line in the corner of her eyes, but that line makes her more attractive than a mature woman.

Lu Zimo has always known that her appearance has followed that of her father, and she is not as beautiful as Sang Yu at all.

In terms of appearance, his father is not a very handsome person, but he is more elegant in temperament.

When she was seven years old, she saw Sang Yu when she was young. She was a real beauty, the kind of beauty that made people dare not take a second look at her. Most men would probably recognize her beauty. Falling in love with her, no wonder her father is so obsessed with her.

It's just that, that year's Sang Yu's eyes and face were full of ruthless indifference and hatred, which was completely different from the calm and chrysanthemum woman now.

Lu Zimo didn't know what caused her to become like this, she thought maybe it was the years, or maybe it was the world.

It's just that she is so beautiful, but after so many years, it seems that she has never heard of her remarriage or love, and she doesn't know what happened to the man she wanted to take revenge by abandoning her husband and daughter.

When Lu Zimo was thinking about these messy things, he was already in front of Sang Yu.

Even though she was thinking so many times in her heart, her good professionalism still put a polite smile on the corner of her lips,

"Ms. Sang, please have some tea."

Sang Yu was originally talking to Yan Haonan, but when she heard this, she turned her head and raised her hand to pick up the scented tea in her hand, but when she looked at her eyebrows and eyes, her face was full of astonishment, and she accidentally smashed the hot cup like that scented tea.

"careful!"

When a reminder sounded, Lu Zi Stranger had already been pulled aside by Yan Haonan who got up to protect her.

The cup of hot scented tea shattered at Sang Yu's feet, and splashes of water fell on Sang Yu's delicate crimson satin cheongsam.Because Lu Zimo was pulled away by Yan Haonan in time, she was not scalded by the splashing hot water, otherwise the cup of tea would have poured on her feet.

Yan Haonan looked at the fragments on the ground, frowned and looked at Sang Yu who was still looking at Lu Zimo in a daze,

"Ms. Sang, are you okay?"

Yan Haonan was referring to whether she was scalded by hot water.

Only then did Sang Yu come back to her senses, looked down at the cheongsam on her lower body, then shook her head,

"I am fine."

Then she looked up at Lu Zimo again, looking her up and down with probing eyes,

"you--"

She wanted to ask something, but she didn't know how to speak.

How could it be so similar?How could this girl be so like the elegant man in memory?

Back then, she went to the family in the south of the Yangtze River to find out the whereabouts of her daughter, but was turned away by the old lady who was always on top, and was told that he had passed away and her daughter was missing.

She searched almost all of Jiangnan, but could not find any trace of her daughter's whereabouts.

"Your name is Lu Zimo?"

In the end, she calmed down her emotions and asked the girl in Yan Haonan's arms like this.

These days, she has also seen about Yan Haonan's relationship with his secretary, knowing that his secretary is also his fiancée named Lu Zimo, and now seeing Yan Haonan so nervously protecting her in his arms, she is sure of her love identity.

It's just that her appearance was not real in the photos on the news. At that time, she just felt that this girl's appearance was a little familiar. Now, seeing her face to face at a close distance, she only felt that she was very different from that elegant man. alike.

Lu Zimo didn't expect that Sang Yu's reaction was stronger than hers. She thought that Sang Yu didn't have that daughter in his heart long ago.

However, thinking about her resolute words at the beginning, she finally smiled at Sang Yu,

"Yes, my name is Lu Zimo, what's the matter, Ms. Sang?"

Sang Yu was a little disappointed.

"No, it's nothing, I just think Miss Lu is very similar to an old friend of mine."

Lu Zimo?

No, no, his surname is not Lu, so her daughter's surname cannot be Lu, and her daughter's name is not Zimo.

Her daughter was born when the first snow fell that winter. The name he married for his daughter was Chuxue. He said that Chuxue meant beauty.

And their Huo family is a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River, so her daughter's name is Huo Chuxue, not Lu Zimo.

Maybe, maybe it's because she's been thinking of that daughter frequently recently, that's why she had hallucinations like this, mistaking other girls for her.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyes finally regained their tranquility, and he just looked at the girl in Yan Haonan's arms like that,

"Mr. Nan really loves his fiancée, bless you all."

"Thank you."

Yan Haonan thanked politely.

However, Lu Zimo couldn't say that thank you no matter what, she didn't know what kind of emotion was stuck in her throat, so she came out of Yan Haonan's arms like that, and said goodbye to them politely,

"Let's talk, I'm going out to work first."

Then turned around and walked out step by step like that.

In fact, none of them saw her walking with her back straight, but her face was already full of tears.

She thought that she would never have the opportunity to meet her mother face to face at such a close distance in her life. She thought that even if she met, she would treat her as a stranger calmly and nonchalantly, or if she met her Will hate her like a hater.

But she didn't expect that she would be in such a sad and sad mood.

After returning to the office, just like that, shed tears silently for a while, finally calmed down and continued to work.

As soon as Sang Yu left with her assistant, she was called into the office by Yan Haonan.

Yan Haonan stared sharply at her still red eye sockets and asked,

"You know Sang Yu?"

Lu Zimo chose to shake his head in denial,

"do not know."

She didn't want to recognize Sang Yu, let alone Sang Yu didn't want to recognize her. Back then, she said that her daughter was a product of drunkenness. That sentence hurt her too much. That's why she told Yao Xin that she didn't want to. Giving birth to Yan Shaoheng will cause so much distress.

"I don't know why she has that expression when she sees you, and why are you crying?"

Yan Haonan was still asking, there was obviously no connection between the two of them, but something seemed so wrong.

When he asked Lu Zimo like this, he wanted to cry again, but he was afraid that he would see something, so he simply got into his arms, buried his head in his warm chest, and leaned against him so tightly. , hugging him, with a rare coquettish tone in her tone,

"She is such a successful woman in her career, she is my idol, can't I just see the idol's tears of excitement at such a close distance? As for why she is like that, I also want to know."

Since she doesn't intend to recognize Sang Yu, nor does she intend to have any entanglements with Sang Yu, she also doesn't intend to tell Yan Haonan her relationship with Sang Yu. The current living conditions between her and Yan Haonan are the most peaceful and peaceful, and she What she wants most is that she doesn't want anyone or anything to disturb this tranquility.

I have never wanted to hold him tightly and rely on him like this moment. Just smelling his body and listening to his steady heartbeat can make her instantly heal the sad feelings that Sang Yu brought to her. Feeling.

Perhaps, people only want to rely deeply on those around them when they are most vulnerable.

Yan Haonan of course chose to accept her throwing arms, raised his arms around her and let her lean on him like that.

Regarding the relationship between her and Sang Yu, since she didn't want to talk about it, he didn't ask, but that didn't mean he couldn't investigate it himself.

After being together for so long, this was the first time he saw such a vulnerable side of her.

Lu Zimo did not expect that the bad mood that Sang Yu brought to her would last for so long. She was not in the mood for the dinner to be prepared when she got off work, and she was absent-minded in the kitchen after returning home. Yan Haonan saw it and volunteered Going to the kitchen to make dinner, she turned to tutoring the two kids with their homework.

All night, only when Lu Zimo was helping the children with their homework, did Lu Zimo concentrate a little bit. After dinner, after taking a bath and going to bed, she was in a slump, and she just lay down on the bed listlessly.

Of course, the other three could see her bad mood. In fact, Lu Zimo didn't want to infect the children with her bad mood, but this time she really couldn't control her emotions, and she felt sorry for it.

When she was lying on the bed, the little Nuonuo pushed the door and walked in, climbed onto the bed, and got into her arms just like that.

Nuonuo has grown a lot taller during this time, looked at her with a pair of bright eyes, and asked worriedly,

"Mom, are you in a bad mood today?"

Lu Zimo didn't even know whether he should answer yes or no, so Nuonuo spoke again, came over and put his arms around her neck,

"I'll sleep with you tonight. When you were in a bad mood before, Nuonuo would accompany you, and you would be happy."

It was fine if Nuonuo didn't say that, but when she said that, her eyes suddenly felt sore and she wanted to cry.

Because seeing Nuonuo when she was a child, she remembered her own childhood.

When she was a child, why didn't she long for laughing and playing around her mother, never longed for the delicious meals cooked by her mother, never longed for her mother to help her choose beautiful clothes, never longed for holding father's hand when traveling At the same time, there is a mother's hand to hold...

However, she has neither.

So on Nuonuo, she poured all the love of a mother, as if she wanted to make up for the part that was missing when she was a child, and she got compensation and satisfaction from Nuonuo.

Without saying anything, she just hugged Nuonuo in her arms, hugged her tightly, hugged her, and really felt the existence of her son. It seemed that only in this way could she feel better in her bad mood.

Also as a mother, she thinks that no matter what kind of things she encounters, she will never give up her children. On the contrary, her children are the motivation for her to live and even live a good life.

So, that's why she felt sad when she thought of Sang Yu's ruthlessness back then.

She feels sorry for herself.

But at the same time she was sad, but at the same time rejoiced, fortunately, fortunately, she had a father, a gentle and loving father.

Although he only accompanied her for the short seven years of her life, those seven years were enough.

In those seven years, he gave her endless love, gave her the best teaching and guidance, so that she could survive the difficult years in the next few years tenaciously and tenaciously, and became a Such a good person, and finally found such a lover.

Today, she has a lover, a son, a stable job, and a happy life.

So Lu Zimo, why are you so sad?

You can live happily ever after without your mother.

So, don't complain, don't hate.

She comforted herself like this, trying to make herself forget the unhappiness that Sang Yu had brought her.

For so many years, she has been tolerant and gentle in everything, but she can't let go of this matter.

After all, Nuonuo was allowed to stay with her, and the mother and son fell asleep on the big bed with their arms around each other.

Yan Haonan returned to the bedroom after dealing with things in the study, and was very upset to see that his place on the big bed was occupied by a child.

However, considering her sullen mood all night, he pampered the mother and child again, instead of sending the sweet little man sleeping in her soft arms back to his own bedroom, Next to the man, he found a place for himself and lay down again.

He stretched out his big hand, and easily hugged both mother and child in his arms, so the family of three fell asleep peacefully and warmly.

Lu Zimo didn't expect that Luo Xiangyun would come to her again before she got out of the bad mood that Sang Yu brought her.

It was Saturday afternoon, I don't know how Luo Xiangyun found their residence, stood outside the door and rang the doorbell.

The children had just woken up from their afternoon nap, and were given a headache by the persistent ringing of the doorbell.

After Lu Zimo saw who was coming from the intercom, he called Yan Haonan directly to deal with it.

Lu Zimo didn't want to talk to Luo Xiangyun at all. She didn't have a good impression of Luo Xiangyun at first, and a few days ago, Luo Xiangyun made a move to hug Yan Haonan to make the public misunderstand her relationship with Yan Haonan. Lu Zimo directly hated her. To the extreme.

So when it turned out that the person was Luo Xiangyun, he turned around and went back to the house to call Yan Haonan.

Lu Zimo felt that this woman, Luo Xiangyun, was almost no different from a psychopath. She had harmed Yan Haonan so badly, and now she wanted to make amends.

However, after Yan Haonan heard that the visitor was Luo Xiangyun, he directly chose to ignore it.

"Ignore her."

Of course Yan Haonan didn't want to talk to Luo Xiangyun either, he had already warned her that if she wanted to make trouble again, he would not be polite.

But Luo Xiangyun couldn't bear it anymore and kept ringing the doorbell persistently, and kept yelling mournfully,

"Hao Nan, I know you are at home, please see me, okay?"

"Please help me, please help me?"

"Hao Nan, please see me—"

Luo Xiangyun rang the doorbell just like that, yelling and finally started crying, and then the crying became even louder.

If she kept crying like this, the neighbors would watch curiously, there were two children at home, and finally Yan Haonan put on a dress and went out to meet Luo Xiangyun with a cold face.