Feast for Shengsheng

Xu Cheng now steeled himself and looked at Lu Shiyan. "Mr. Lu, you have to go to the Xu family tonight. It takes more than an hour to drive from here, and I'm afraid I won't be able to make it. I'll have the driver take you there, and I'll take care of taking the young lady home."

As a result, Lu Shiyan ignored Xu Cheng and opened the car door and got out.

When Xu Cheng saw this scene, he felt sick all over.

He sighed silently, and then quickly followed Lu Shiyan up.

At the same time, Lu Shiyan's phone vibrated. It was a call from Xu Anwan.

It was probably about time, so Xu Wanan called to ask.

After all, there is still room for explanation if you are one hour late, but if you are late for more time, it will be difficult to explain.

Xu Cheng was nervous, but Lu Shiyan just glanced at the incoming call and had no intention of answering it at all.

Instead, he looked at Xu Cheng and ordered cruelly, "I don't want to see this garage."

"I guarantee that this place will be razed to the ground within tomorrow." Xu Cheng responded immediately.

Lu Shiyan hummed lightly.

The pure handmade calfskin shoes were just stepped on the gravel, and there were puddles of water around them.

But Lu Shiyan had already stopped, his eyes looking not far away.

He saw the little girl he was looking for.

"Nan Sheng." Lu Shiyan called Nan Sheng quietly.

On the contrary, when Nan Sheng was kicked out by Song Xiao, she looked aggrieved and a little depressed.

But when she suddenly heard Lu Shiyan's voice, Nan Sheng looked up in surprise.

Looking at the gloom in Lu Shiyan's eyes, Nan Sheng was instantly horrified.

I never thought that Lu Shiyan would appear here.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Nan Sheng quickly walked towards Lu Shiyan.

It's probably because of the servility and obedience I have had towards this person since I was a child.

Nan Sheng has always been very well-behaved in front of Lu Shiyan.

But now, Nan Sheng is even more worried, worried that Song Xiao will be retaliated against by Lu Shiyan because of her.

So under such circumstances, Nan Sheng removed all the thorns from his body.

She walked in front of Lu Shiyan, lowered her head, tugged at the hem of her skirt with her fair hands, and called softly, "Uncle."

I didn't even dare to ask Lu Shiyan why he came here.

Nan Sheng's mind raced as she thought about how to explain to Lu Shiyan why she appeared at Song Xiao's place.

But Lu Shiyan didn't say a word the whole time, he just watched.

The more he looked at it, the more nervous Nan Sheng became.

But Nan Sheng had been raised by Lu Shiyan for so many years after all, and their close relationship in the previous life made Nan Sheng know clearly how to appease this angry man.

Nan Sheng took a cautious step forward and stood in front of Lu Shiyan.

Her little white shoes were pressed against the man's handmade leather shoes.

Nan Sheng then took Lu Shiyan's hand and said, "Why are you here? I just happened to be here today for something."

Nan Sheng felt that this explanation was a bit far-fetched.

But in Nan Sheng's opinion, the most urgent task now is to get Lu Shiyan away from here.

She looked up and met Lu Shiyan's gaze. Even with this man's gloom, Nan Sheng was extremely nervous.

But on the surface, Nan Sheng still smiled softly at Lu Shiyan.

Her hand squeezed Lu Shiyan's palm.

Nan Sheng remembered that in her previous life, whenever she made Lu Shiyan angry, she would just coax him and he would not say anything.

At most I would scold myself.

After scolding Nan Sheng until she cried, Lu Shiyan still had to comfort her.

Now Nan Sheng would rather be scolded by Lu Shiyan than make things get out of control.

But Lu Shiyan didn't say anything.

Nan Sheng pouted, feeling even more aggrieved. "Uncle, I'm so hungry. I rushed here right after the performance and haven't eaten yet. You know, if I don't eat on time, I'll easily get an upset stomach."

Of course Lu Shiyan knew that Nan Sheng was spoiled.

However, this tried and tested way of currying favor is now suddenly useless.

Nan Sheng became even more panicked.

"Sheng'er." Lu Shiyan suddenly spoke.

But he called Nan Sheng in a very intimate way.

Nan Sheng was startled and stood still.

In the previous life, Lu Shiyan would call herself Sheng'er when he coaxed her.

After they had had intimate relations countless times, Lu Shiyan would only call himself by this nickname in bed.

The softer Lu Shiyan's screams were, the more severe the torture was on Nan Sheng.

Even on the day Nan Sheng died, Lu Shiyan squatted beside her and called her Sheng'er.

At that time, Nan Sheng thought that Lu Shiyan was her only salvation.

But he never thought that he was the one who sent himself to hell.

This scene made Nan Sheng break out in a cold sweat.

Lu Shiyan's voice was very low, and his tall figure also pressed down, close to Nan Sheng's ear.

Every word is clear.

"Sheng'er, don't you remember what day it is today?" Lu Shiyan's tone did not change with any emotion.

Nan Sheng was stunned by Lu Shiyan's question and really couldn't react for a while. She didn't know what day it was today.

Lu Shiyan also noticed it. He sneered and stood up again.

He held the bag in one hand and looked at Nan Sheng gloomily.

Soon, Nan Sheng's expression changed.

She remembered that today was Lu Shiyan's birthday.

In her previous life, this day was the day Nan Sheng cared about the most. She would find ways to bake a cake for Lu Shiyan, even if the cake was a failure.

She would also prepare the dance seriously as a birthday present for Lu Shiyan.

Later, this day will become the absurdity of their deadly entanglement.

Each frame of the picture made Nan Sheng's ears burn.

And now, she actually forgot.

Forgot it completely.

"Have you remembered?" Lu Shiyan asked Nan Sheng gloomily.

Ah--

It’s great that Song Xiao made Nan Sheng forget even her own birthday.

Nan Sheng, the little girl he raised with love in her palm, would call him first thing today and say happy birthday.

Not only did he not receive a happy birthday today, Nan Sheng didn't even remember that he had appeared in front of her in person.

Good, that’s great.

Lu Shiyan looked at Nan Sheng expressionlessly. Nan Sheng was probably really scared.

She hurriedly said to Lu Shiyan, "Uncle, happy birthday. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I've been having military training at school lately, and I was asked to take over for the ballet, so I'm really dizzy. Otherwise, I would never have forgotten your birthday."

Nan Sheng raised her hand and swore.

Anxious and nervous, as if afraid that Lu Shiyan would be furious.

She was really scared.

But Lu Shiyan just stood there, and Nan Sheng couldn't guess what he was feeling.

But Lu Shiyan's eyes passed over Nan Sheng and looked forward.

Song Xiao chased out from the tin house.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

Song Xiao's footsteps stopped instantly, and Lu Shiyan's eyes revealed a hint of viciousness.

But soon, such cruelty disappeared.