Lu Mingchu's eyes did not leave the woman in front of him.
Clearly in that pair of clear pupils, see the obvious bewildered doubt. The bottom of his heart silently laughed softly ... Yes, how could this woman remember him?
To say the least, his existence, is also really awkward.
In the huge mansion Shen family, he is the illegitimate son who can not see the light, the mansion illegitimate son this title, is not what to see the light of the good things.
So, it is destined, his existence, awkward and contradictory.
Who would want to become the bastard of the mansion?
The Shen family bloodline that the world wanted, he was itching for the day when he could make it flow cleanly from this skin!
This woman does not know his existence, her memory, there is no his existence, even if there is, is only later rumors of the infamous "Lu Mingchu" three words only.
However, in his memory, there is the figure of this woman.
When he was very young, he didn't understand why he didn't have a father. Later, his mother took him to stand in front of a very big mansion, hid under a tree, and pointed at the car passing by: "Mingchu, in that big mansion, there are your grandpa, your dad, and your younger brother."
He didn't understand why all his relatives lived in there and they didn't remember his existence, and later, he realized the meaning of the three words bastard.
When he was a child, he often hid on the sidelines and peeped, that mansion, in and out, in addition to the Shen family members, there is a bright smile, incomparable flamboyant little girl, that little girl is always willing to pester that mansion, and he is almost the same size of the little boy, that little girl, called Jane Tong.
That year she was in prison thing, he was holding a joke to see the mood, standing on the sidelines and coldly watching ... that is Shen Xiu Jin's things, broken is no better! For a moment, he thought so.
She went to jail, and gradually, he stopped paying attention to this person. Until her release from prison, when he saw her again, she was no longer the smiling, flamboyant and confident look in his memory.
At that time, he had some guilt, but only a trace of shame ... until three years ago, the moment when all the mysteries were unveiled, until after she was released from prison, the stubbornness of this woman's bones that he saw, until he felt that this woman seemed to be very interesting, so he helped her to escape.
Unexpectedly, she escaped, but he could not find it.
"Cough cough ... I mean, my name is Lu Mingchu, a new resident. The little girl at the front desk said that you are the boss here, I thought that for the residents, the boss would care." Lu Mingchu took a slight sip of his tea, "What kind of tea is this, it tastes very good."
"... "The woman froze again, for a long time, her brain was all mushy, and it took most of the day to sort of figure out what the man in front of her meant. Can't help but laugh at myself: about life is too simple and too pure, every day holding a pot of tea, on this chaise longue, wobbling all day, the head is not bright.
Lu Mingchu admiringly looked at the woman in front of the stagnant face, and in that face, looking for traces of childhood open and brilliant, a hint of regret in the bottom of his eyes, that smile bright people, as if it will never appear again.
However, spare a thought, he gradually felt that some sluggish slow reaction of that face, also very interesting.
"This tea is really good." Lu Mingchu brought the tea to his own lips and took another sip.
He himself was born handsome and extraordinary, taking off his usual formal attire and changing into a casual outfit, he did not lose the slightest bit of his charm. Lips thin color light, slightly light pink, lightly touch the tealight ... this scene, always let a side of the woman, hindsight up: "That's the cup I drink."