Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

She was repaying his grace, and now that grace was over, she had forgotten everything, but he was still redeeming his sin.

Lu Xiaohua put her high heels in the bag, and instantly felt that she was shorter and Chulu was taller. However, the feet are not beginning to be free from sin. She tried the new shoes on the ground, and it really fits well. You don't have to figure it out yourself, and of course you don't have to throw it anymore.

"Mr. Chu, the money to buy shoes ..." She grabbed her bag, was this for you?

Chu Lu narrowed her eyes, the coldness between the black eyes, so that Lu Xiaohua's next words, can only swallow bitterly, well, she knows, don't stare at her anymore.

Chu Lu finished feeding her daughter with water, and then took some snacks, let her daughter sit on her lap to eat, the rain raised his face, and hit his father with his little head.

Chu Lu smiled and kissed her little face, the relationship between the father and daughter was really good.

But it was so good, but it was Lu Xiaohua's heart that started to be sour, she thought, this may be jealous, or it may be envy. Jealous of having a daughter, but also envying his daughter to have such a good father.

"Mom, would you take Xiaoyu to play with that, okay?" Xiaoyu was full, pulled his hand on Landing Xiaohua, and pointed at the small plane in front.

"Okay," Lu Xiaohua isn't afraid to run away now. She lost all her high heels to President Chu, and then played with it, and accompanied the little guy to play the small child airplane three times in a row. Then, when she got off the plane, the children in her arms were tired and fell asleep.

"Thank you," Chu Lu hugged her daughter, took off her clothes, and covered her little body.

"You're welcome," Lu Xiaohua took her bag and a pair of shoes. She stared at the child who was sleeping in Chu Lihuai. The child grew up very well, but she was better. The little face she was taking care of was white and tender, her body was good, and she was full of energy.

"Mr. Chu is really a good father."

Good father? When Chu Lu heard this sentence, he didn't feel any pride. On the contrary, he felt weak and ironic.

"You're wrong. I'm not a good father." And what a good father he is, a good father, he wouldn't turn a blind eye to his daughter for so many years. How could a good father make his daughter not even able to afford milk powder since childhood, A good father, how to put a sick daughter, regardless of it, a good father can make a daughter lose a kidney, and how can a good father let her daughter be trafficked?

Lu Xiaohua moved her red lips and felt that Chu Li's mood was not too good, and it seemed that she wanted to kill people in the haze, so that her original desires were blurted, and now she dare not talk about it.

When Lu Xiaohua came down from the car, when her feet touched the ground, she had a hollow feeling of being moved away. She put her hands on her chest and did not understand this. What happened, she glanced back at the child who had fallen asleep, and saw that the child's eyelashes were very long. At this time, she was falling on her white and lovely little face, and those two shadows were very fragile.

Broken almost at the touch.

They are just children, children who need parental care.

"Mr. Chu ... I ..." She clutched the bag in her hand, and there was another thing, it seemed that Chu Lu didn't agree with her.

Chu Li raised his bowl and looked at his watch. "If you want to know, I can call my private number the day after tomorrow, I will tell you, but if you think about it, some things are actually forgotten, and it is not a bad thing. "

He didn't know the kind reminder, and the warning that was spoken. After that, he had left the car.

Lu Xiaohua lowered his head and looked at the flat shoes worn on his feet. He could flatly step on the ground with both feet. It is actually a very happy thing. The high-heeled shoes with his feet hanging are very beautiful, but also a favorite of many women, but When you put it on, only you will know how much pain is behind the beauty.

Like her now, high heels are her perfect life, but it will hurt. Flat shoes are her now. Although she lost some things, such as height, such as beauty, but for her feet, It's safe, but it's comfortable.

She thought about it, then put her high heels on the ground, and put her feet in. It was the uncomfortable feeling of squeezing her feet. She almost didn't want to go one step at a time. She It still hurts, but I also want to be more beautiful.

Holding the old doll in her arms, she put her feet beside the bed, and a lot of blisters were worn out by the shoes at this time. No matter how good the shoes are, they are actually ground.

She lay down. She had just slept for a few minutes and woke up again. She put her right hand on her left arm, and the faint pain seemed to meet some information in the dream.

Her arm was broken, not dropped.

She hugged her knees tightly, she was backing back, and she was a little scared. The previous things, maybe they were hiding it, just because those memories were too cruel and cruel. Then, she will continue to track down, and still want to know .

She picked up the doll and put it on her lap. She also pinched the doll's hair gently. "I think there will be things in this world that I care about and things that I don't want to leave."

"Just like you, right?"

She said to herself, when she lay down again, she was actually a little sleepless.

It was another day, and she still remembered the agreement with Chulu. Before the agreed time, she came here early. Everyone knows her past, but no one wants to tell her. Parents would n’t, Lu Jinrong would n’t, Gao Yi would n’t, it may be difficult to know the truth of Shen, and he did n’t say. And she really didn't know what Chulu would tell her, and what kind of puzzles she could uncover.

Her hand was tapping gently along the edge of the cup, until the light in front of her was blocked again, and she raised her face, which is the man's constant facial expression. He is not too laughed, because there are almost no lines in the corners of his eyes, and he does not like to talk, because his lips are always parallel.

What Mr. Chu wanted to drink, she roused her spirit and bent a smile, but found that she was facing a stone, and she was smirking at a stone stupidly.

"A glass of juice, I drive," Chu Lu called the waiter aside, asked for a glass of juice, still strawberry.

A man likes this powdered drink, it is really ...