Dressed as a vicious sister, she became the group's favorite by relying on her inner voice

Royal Sedum Bay.

As soon as she got back here, Luo Yu dug her toes into the ground. She could only relax after she passed the gate and could no longer see these four words.

Most of the prominent families in Beijing live here. Each of them is a large mansion, which is magnificent, but the name of this villa complex is really -

In line with the setting of the novel, the author maintains the same flavor even in the details.

The Luo family and the Bo family are very close, so Bo Xingsi drove the person directly to his home.

Luo Yu looked out the window and waited until the car entered the gate, passed the garden, and entered the garage. She was still confused and didn't react.

[Huh? So low-key? Not even a birthday party.]

It was now evening and the lights in the manor were on. Luo Yu could feel its magnificence, but could not perceive the liveliness of the banquet.

Seeing her like this, Bo Xingsi suddenly became playful, and he immediately became serious with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Luo Yu, you don't seem to be familiar with this place."

"Ah? No." The man in the passenger seat widened his eyes and pulled his loose hair with his hands. "It's not my first time here, what could I be unfamiliar with?"

Bo Xingsi nodded, parked the car in the garage, walked to the passenger side and opened the door.

After leading Luo Yu down, he threw the key to the housekeeper and said casually as he walked away, "Today is my mother's birthday. Have you forgotten what to do?"

Luo Yu licked her dry lips: "...Of course I haven't forgotten."

【What else do you need to do? ! ! 】

[The rules of these big families in novels are quite strict. Don’t they have fixed rituals or something? What are they going to do? ! ]

Luo Yu was extremely anxious, but he still had to keep up with Bo Xingsi's pace, thinking of countermeasures all the way.

[System, system, 0892! This is truly a critical moment for survival! Don’t sleep!]

0892It was deathly silent. Luo Yu’s humble roar could not wake him up at all.

[0892 If you don’t wake up, I will become rich and I won’t take you with me. ]

Bo Xingsi listened to Luo Yu's madness with a smile on his face in the darkness, but after listening to the end he began to not hear anything.

"Beep, beep - this is truly a critical moment for life and death! Don't sleep anymore - beep - if you don't wake up, I will become rich and not take you with me."

Bo Xingsi frowned.

What is it that they can't hear?

"Luo Yu."

As he was walking, he paused and turned to look at the person behind him.

Luo Yu was lost in thought and almost bumped into him.

"what happened?"

Bo Xingsi bent his left arm and gestured to her: "Don't you remember what you have to do?"

Luo Yu blinked, [Huh?]

She looked at the other person's arm and then at his face, and in an instant she expressed her helplessness to the fullest.

[I should hold his arm and go in? Is this a tradition or... is there some special relationship between us? ]

Bo Xingsi said seriously: "Hmm?"

Luo Yu hurriedly reached in and held the other person's arm tightly, "Of course I remember~"

Pushing open the door of the villa, I saw the bright inner hall. Bo Xingsi's parents were sitting on the sofa, one reading a newspaper and the other fiddling with her manicure.

"I am back."

Luo Yu followed: "Hello, uncle and aunt~ nice to see you again."

[As long as I'm sweet enough, nothing will go wrong! ]

Bo Xing laughed wildly.

Mrs. Bo raised an eyebrow.

Bo Xingsi: "Mom, isn't it your birthday today? Luo Yu is here too."

Mrs. Bo was full of questions: Huh?

Bo Xingsi coughed lightly.

Mrs. Bo received the signal: "Ah, yes, today is my birthday in advance."

"Come, Xiaoyu, sit down quickly. You haven't been here for a long time. Xiaoxing and I will go prepare some fruit."

"Don't bother, aunt."

Mrs. Bo dragged her son to the kitchen, threw the fruit basket to him, then stood with her arms folded and listened to him speak.

"Go ahead."

Bo Xingsi washed the fruit, then started cutting it with a knife, answering his mother's questions while working.

"Mom, last time Luo Yu fell off the catwalk, her body wasn't injured but her memory was a bit off. She can still remember most of the things, but some parts are blank."

"Only Wang Zhou and I knew about this. We didn't dare tell the two elders of the Luo family."

When Mrs. Bo heard this, she patted her chest to take a deep breath, and asked a lot of questions about Luo Yu's condition. She only relaxed after knowing that there was nothing serious.

"So what are you doing today..." Mrs. Bo pointed at his arm, "Have you figured it out?"

Bo Xingsi paused and said, "Just take care of her. Her brother doesn't care about her now, so I have to do it."

Mrs. Bo nodded thoughtfully and said nothing more.

From the moment she entered the door, Luo Yu felt like sitting on pins and needles, worrying about what the birthday traditions of the Bo family's mother were, but nothing happened until they sat down to eat.

Luo Yu bit her lips, as if waiting for the verdict of death.

[Oh my god, I have a headache, can you please give me a quick fix? ]

Under the table, Bo Xingsi nudged his mother.

Mrs. Bo immediately smiled according to the script her son gave her: "Xiaoyu, every year when I celebrate my birthday in advance, we always sit down and have a meal together. I feel that having a meal together is much more practical than having a banquet or something like that."

"Originally, your parents and your brother were also here, but this year, some of them flew to Paris, some of them looked for girlfriends, and they were all very busy. Only you remembered to come and see me."

"Come on, let's have a drink first."

There was mellow red wine on the table, served in high-heeled glasses. Mrs. Bo raised her glass first, followed by the others.

After putting down the wine glass, Luo Yu felt awkward while eating, and always felt something was weird.

[I remember Bo Xingsi has an older brother. Why didn't the eldest brother come back on Madam Bo's birthday? ]

Bo Xingsi: “Ahem——”

Mrs. Bo looked at him and said, "Ah, did you choke?"

Bo Xingsi nodded and looked at his mother: "Well, I thought of my eldest brother. Hasn't he returned from Jiangcheng yet?"

Mrs. Bo: "Jiangcheng?"

Bo Xingsi winked.

"Oh, yes. Your eldest brother wants to develop that area recently and has been busy. He called before you came back."

Bo Xingsi nodded.

Luo Yu: [Oh, I see.]

[Is it okay to talk at the dinner table? I thought the Bo family didn’t talk while eating or sleeping.]

Bo Xingsi hurriedly asked: "Dad, what have you been doing at home recently?"

Father Bo was surprised: "You still remember to care about me?"

"..."

There were rich dishes on the table. Luo Yu was not picky about food and would have a little of everything. If Mr. and Mrs. Bo asked her any questions, she would answer them. She was not as reserved as when she first entered the door.

At the end of the meal, Luo Yu asked, "Aunt, why do you celebrate your birthday in advance every year?"

pat-

Some people dropped their chopsticks, and some people felt a pang in their hearts.

Bo Xingsi bent down to pick up the chopsticks, his brain working frantically, thinking about the wording.

Luo Yu bit her lower lip secretly, thinking to herself: [It’s over, it’s over. I’m really familiar with it, smooth and bold, and I’m starting to say anything. Once I say this, won’t Bo Xingsi know that I’m a fake? ! ! ]