Huangfu Dongyu rolled his tongue to his lower gum, then sneered, "what do you say?"

"So, we know each other, don't we?" Lu Manshi reconfirmed.

"It's hard to say. If you want to know the answer, you'd better check it yourself! I don't think it's very difficult for you. " Huangfu Dongyu held on to the teacup, picked his eyebrows lightly, and there was a trace of calculation in his eyes.

This kind of him is evil, because he doesn't believe in amnesia at all, and he only forgets his own kind. This reason is too far fetched, so I think with my fingers, I know that she is cheating.

Lu Manshi's hand trembled slightly, but she still reached out and picked up the cup, put it on her lips and sipped it gently to hide her tension at this time.

It's not that she's afraid of being caught by the other party, but she's afraid that things are really like what the other party said. What happened between them?

If that's the case, how can she be embarrassed.

But it's obvious that Huangfu Dongyu misunderstood her, so when he saw her reaction, the sneer from the corner of his mouth became more evil. He thought that he really didn't miss her wrong.

Such a woman, she is vain, so, how wrong.

"I'll go back first." Lu Manshi put the cup back on the table with a farfetched smile.

"No Huangfu Dongyu didn't even move his body. He just leaned on the sofa and looked at her lazily.

This makes Lu Manshi very embarrassed. She says goodbye and leaves quickly.

It seems that there is something wrong with her memory. Only her parents can tell her the answer. Therefore, she has to find out immediately. Who is deliberately misleading herself.

Lu Jia, in Paris, France, is a well-known Chinese. After all, the scale of the vast group should not be underestimated.

Unfortunately, only Lu Manshi is such a precious daughter. In terms of people, she is not prosperous enough.

No, forget one thing, she also has a half brother, but, not recognized by her mother, unable to enter the Lu family life.

In other words, her father raised a woman and a child.

Oh, man.

No matter old or young, few of them are sincere.

In short, a man's words, just like his farts, have no weight.

Therefore, girls must polish their eyes, don't be confused by their illusory external packaging, they must go directly to the heart, to confirm the truth of him.

"Miss, you're back." Just as Lu Manshi had just stepped into the house, the servant had already met her.

"Well! Where's my mother? " Lu Manshi said and handed the bag in her hand.

The servant took the bag and replied, "I'm out. I haven't come back yet."

"Well! What about my dad? Did you come back today Lu Manshi continued to ask. Between her eyebrows, she was very worried.

"No, but I called and said I won't be back tonight." Said the servant, looking at her uneasily.

Lu Manshi twisted her eyebrows and said, "don't you come back again?"

Tone, some low, but helpless.

"It seems that's right." Servant in the bottom of my heart, slightly sighed, some of her heart.

"Well, I see. Go and do something!" Lu Manshi waved her hand to leave.

His mood was particularly low. In his mind, he recalled all kinds of things that happened with Huangfu Dongyu over and over again. He found that between the lines of his every sentence, he clearly expressed that he was a person who loved vanity, and then had different appearances.

She didn't know what kind of behavior she had given him such an impression, but it was a bit unfair to say that she loved vanity. After all, her family was not short of money.

So, what kind of reason made him misunderstand himself so much?

Lu Manshi's head began to ache violently again. She had to stagger to the sofa and could not control her strength to sit in.

In fact, it was just a little bit of posture. In fact, she fell into it directly.

"What's the matter with you, miss?" The housekeeper ran over anxiously, with a nervous face.

"Give me the medicine." Lu Manshi's voice line trembled. Maybe it was because of the pain that she couldn't speak easily.

"Well, you can bear it first, and I'll get it for you right away." The housekeeper left in a hurry. It was only a minute or so. He had already run over with a medicine bottle in his hand and skillfully fed her two. He felt that he often did such a natural thing.

After taking the medicine, Lu Manshi's head was relieved, but it made her suspicious.

"Housekeeper, is my headache really just a backlog of blood clots? It's not that I've lost a part of my memory and forgotten someone. " When Lu Manshi asked this question, she thought it was impossible, but she wanted to prove something."Well I'm not sure. I'd better wait to ask my wife or master! " The housekeeper is a bit vague, as if he deliberately evades the center of the problem.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you. Go and do something!" With this, Lu man Shi got up and went upstairs. After taking the medicine, her headache was restrained.

As she passed by her parents' bedroom, she hesitated a little, but she still pushed her hand away and went in.

However, there was nothing valuable in it, so she had to go out and continue to go upstairs.

Vaguely feel, what family is hiding from themselves, as for what, she will slowly to find, never do that a confused person.

As for Huangfu Dongyu, she had a strange feeling from the moment she met her, not only because he always spoke well to himself, but also because some of his actions flashed through her mind, as if she had seen them before.

Heavy to throw themselves in bed, but do not dare to work hard to think, afraid of head pain again.

However, he wanted to know what kind of festival he had with Huangfu Dongyu. Every time he met him, he was so aggressive.

After thinking about it, I called my mother and couldn't wait for her to come back.

"Hello! Man There, soon came the mother's voice.

"Well! Mom, when will you be back? I have something to ask you Lu Manshi was lying on the bed with her feet up and fluttering.

"It's already on the way. It will arrive soon. Is there anything I can't say on the phone?" Lu Mu's voice is very neutral. She doesn't seem to be a submissive person. She just doesn't know how she can bear her husband's third child.