Dear Mr. Lu

Lu Chong walked over.

Open the refrigerator door and get water.

The movement awakened Luo Wencheng.

"gentlemen!"

Lu Chong unscrewed the mineral water bottle: "Aren't you sleeping so late?"

"Go to sleep, wait until the milk is finished." Luo Wencheng took the milk out of the microwave, saw that Lu Chong wanted to drink mineral water, and said hesitantly: "Sir, it's not good to drink ice water so late, why don't we drink milk together? "

Lu Chong was taken aback.

Luo Wencheng already took a bowl nimbly, poured out half of the milk in the glass, and offered the glass with both hands: "This tastes better, and it's good for sleep."

Lu Chong didn't move for a moment.

No one has ever dared to meddle with him, even what he drinks. The first thing in his heart is a slight displeasure. However, seeing the young man's sincere concern and nervous eyes, he knows that this man only cares about his life. he.

Faced with such eyes, I really can't get angry.

He took the cup, feeling the warm touch, cold mineral water in his left hand, warm milk in his right hand, and the mellow milk fragrance kept wafting over.

Luo Wencheng held his own bowl in both hands, drank the milk in mouthfuls, and sneaked his eyes here.

After being glanced at, he immediately drank the milk in a serious gulp, rinsed the bowl, and said, "Sir, I'll go up first, and you should go to bed earlier."

After speaking, he went upstairs steadily, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

Lu Chong was stunned for a while, was he worried that he would get angry?

He shook the cup lightly, the milky white liquid was rippling under the lamp, and the milky scent became more intense. The smell that he didn't like all the time suddenly found that it smelled good.

The next day, Luo Wencheng studied with Mr. Chen for a whole morning. In the afternoon, the dress was delivered, and the stylist also came to the door.

Luo Wencheng's hair is not very long, but the stylist forced him to blow it into a crazy and cool look, put on thick hair gel, and sprinkled a layer of shiny powder. That's not enough, the stylist gave him Putting on thick eye makeup, at first glance there are two dark circles under the eyes, Luo Wencheng opened his eyes and was taken aback by himself: "This... just attending a banquet, don't you need to be so exaggerated?"

"What does it mean to just attend a banquet? This is the first time Mr. has appeared in Haining. As the only person accompanying you, you must not disgrace Mr. No matter how imposing you are!" the stylist retorted eloquently.

"But..." Luo Wencheng looked at himself in the mirror tangled, "This looks more like makeup for going to a nightclub, doesn't it?" Those people would laugh like crazy if they went to a banquet like this.

"Nonsense, such an expensive and domineering look, you can even go to the royal dinner, hurry up, make a domineering expression!"

"Domineering, domineering?"

"You don't know this?" The stylist rolled up his sleeves and started his hands. "Lift your chin up, look down, and be contemptuous. Imagine standing in front of you with a particularly annoying noisy guy."

Luo Wencheng was caught off guard. Looking at himself in the mirror, he adjusted his expression in a daze: "This, this?"

The hair of the young man in the mirror was all raised exaggeratedly, revealing a smooth and full forehead. Although the eye makeup was exaggerated, it was actually very layered. The pair of peach blossom eyes that were originally beautiful suddenly added a bit of madness. The eyelids drooped slightly, and the amber pupils reflected the light, so deep that the bottom could not be seen.

Immediately, the image of a gentle and young college student seemed to lift a veil, revealing a noble and arrogant air, and the handsome facial features became sharper and brighter.

"Tsk tsk tsk." The stylist rubbed his chin, "Looking at you like this, you look really good, but there is still something missing, if you look a little more expressionless, and your eyes are a little more contemptuous, it seems that there is still something missing. By the way, ear piercings! And pair it with shiny earrings!"

Luo Wencheng quickly covered his ears: "No!"

"What do you want, do you like red or blue?"

"Zhou Shisan, are you so free?" A faint voice sounded.

The stylist froze, and turned his head with a dry smile: "Brother Jiu, did you come down so early?"

Looking at the time, it was only after four o'clock, and the banquet started at six o'clock. According to Lu Chong's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to prepare for such a trivial matter in advance.

Standing on the stairs, Lu Chong glanced lightly at Luo Wencheng, who had hurriedly stood up from his chair, You Qi paused at his shiny hair and eye makeup: "If you don't come down again, you will ruin all good people. "

The stylist chuckled: "Ninth brother, your kid is so interesting, obedient and obedient, and good-looking, isn't my hand itchy recently?"

Luo Wencheng looked at this, then at that, blinked, and suddenly realized that he... seemed to have been fooled.

"Aren't you a stylist?"

"Of course not, please call my name, Soul Painter!"

Luo Wencheng lowered his head silently: "Sir, I'll clean it up."

Lu Chong nodded: "Go."

"Hey, don't, it's so pretty. I've been drawing it for a long time." The "stylist" jumped, but Luo Wencheng left without paying attention, and came back after two steps, taking away the makeup remover.

Walking into the toilet, Luo Wencheng looked at his exaggerated appearance in the mirror and smiled. Zhou Yishan, known on the road as Zhou Shisan, is one of Lu Chong's confidants and half a friend.

At this time, Zhou Yishan was still unknown behind the scenes, and most people didn't know it. He didn't show up until a few years later. Luo Wencheng was fortunate to meet him once.

Just now when Zhou Yishan came, he recognized this person, pretending not to know and let him move around on his head and face, because he knew that this person had the heart of a master of modeling, and when he saw someone who looked better, he would itch It's a bad idea to want to give each other a good time.

Lu Chong has many secret affairs that Zhou Yishan handles, and Zhou Yishan is also a person who is very well-informed and has a lot of means. If Liu Weizhi is on the bright side, Zhou Yishan is walking in the dark. People, at least to leave a good impression on the other side is very important.

Luo Wencheng quickly took off his make-up and washed his hair. When they went out, the two of them were already out of the room. The real stylist came and gave him a little blow-dry hair. He didn't do much else, and then asked him to change into a dress.

The shape of this dress is very simple, royal blue suit, slightly fluorescent material, loosely dotted with a pattern of pink petals, showing a bit of affection in the deep, and the cuffs are a row of bright and delicate buttons, which fit well. The tailoring shows Luo Wencheng's figure. His shoulders are not particularly broad, but his proportions are almost perfect. His waist is slender and slender, and his legs are long and straight.

He walked out of the gate, and in the yard, Lu Chong and Zhou Yishan were talking, when he turned around and saw him, Zhou Yishan whistled: "Not bad."

Lu Chong said, "Let's go."

Luo Wencheng opened his eyes slightly, and left like this?

Lu Chong didn't even change his clothes, he still wore a white shirt at home, and finished with the black suit jacket that Uncle Ding sent him, and he didn't even wear a tie. Well, with his figure and appearance, he can wear it even with a sack Exude a noble and extraordinary taste, no special dress is required at all.

Compared with him, Luo Wencheng felt that he was making a big fuss, and felt embarrassed.

Lu Chong seemed to see his thoughts, and when he got into the car, he suddenly said: "You look so pretty."

Luo Wencheng's face turned hot, and he sat obediently beside him, while Zhou Yishan, who was sitting opposite him, looked at him and Lu Chong, raised his eyebrows, and showed a meaningful smile.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the Luo family's villa. It was already the beginning of the lights and the guests were filling up the door, but the Luo family father and son who got the news still left all the guests behind and ran to the gate to wait.

"Mr. Lu, I have admired you for a long time." Luo Kaifang smiled all over his face, and there was no trace of holding it, as if the person who came to the door was a close friend he hadn't seen for many years, but when his eyes fell on Luo Wencheng who was half a step behind There was a flash of disgust in his eyes, but then he smiled and said: "Ah Cheng is here, your elder brother called you several times and you refused to go home, the room has been cleaned up for you, go and see if you are satisfied .”

Luo Wencheng squeezed his fingers, first glanced at Lu Chong, then politely smiled at Luo Kaifang and said, "Mr. Luo is bothering you."

Don't say a word.

Luo Kaifang's face darkened slightly.

Luo Wenhao, who was beside him, saw Luo Wencheng's clothes today, but his eyes lit up, and then he also sank: "Ah Cheng, we brothers haven't had a good talk together for a long time, we must have a good drink today."

Talking about wanting to hug Luo Wencheng's shoulders, it's the kind of hugging that is especially good for the two brothers.

However, a slender big hand was put on Luo Wencheng's shoulder one step ahead of him. Lu Chong turned his head and said to Luo Wencheng, "Go in."

The guests watching around let out a low gasp.

They all heard that the former second young prince of the Luo family, who was a fake prince, somehow got lucky and met Lu Jiuye after he was released from prison. Many people still didn't believe it, but they didn't expect it to be true.

The way they looked at Luo Wencheng changed one after another. Those who had bullied Luo Wencheng in Golden Glory changed their expressions in horror, and quietly hid back, and more people looked like they were watching the show—the Luo family published a newspaper announcing that the world and Luo Wencheng were severed. Luo Wencheng drove him away after he was released from prison, but he turned around and embraced a golden backer. The Luo family and his son regret it now, right?

Look, it's not uncommon to rush to show kindness to others.