Chapter 706

Shen Li and Lu Huai go to Tianye city together.

The distance was very close, and the black Bentley soon drove downstairs.

Shen Li opens the door and is about to get off with the gift

"Second brother, wait for me. I'll come down soon."

Lu Huai and the tip of the brow pick slightly:

"Since it's for me, I'd better go up and get it myself, don't you think?"

Shen Li took a look at him and knew that he should have made up his mind, so he nodded

"Good."

She said, step back, Lu Huai and follow the car.

They went to the lobby.

"A Li, is it cold?"

Lu Huaiyu asked in a low voice.

Shen Li shook his head: "it's not cold."

Although today's temperature is very low, but they have been sitting in the car, how can it be cold.

Lu Huai and his wife bowed their heads to get closer, with a lazy smile in their voice

"But I'm cold. What should I do?"

Shen Li: "yes."

Just a short way

She had to reach out and hold his warm fingers.

"Deceiving."

She whispered.

The temperature of his palm is obviously higher than that of her.

Lu Huai and his lips bent slightly. Quan Dang couldn't hear her. He held her hand more tightly with his backhand and said with a low smile in her ear:

"Thank you, Ali."

Shen Li didn't care, so he took his hand and went to the elevator.

......

Two people into the elevator, Lu Huai and press the ninth floor.

a moment.

Ding——

The elevator door is open.

Shen Li comes to the door and draws his hand.

Lu Huai and this just don't give up of loose hand, let her press password.

Palm suddenly lost, as if even somewhere in the bottom of the heart are empty.

His slender fingers gently curled up, and then he followed Shen Li into the room.

The gift is put in the bedroom. Shen Li goes in and takes out a picture.

Lu Huai and his eyes are slightly fixed.

The painting is not big. The size is about 25 × 25。

But the point is - it's a painting by her hand.

Shen Li hands over the painting:

"Second brother."

Lu Huai and took over, looking at the painting, eyes color gradually deep.

It's an oil painting. The theme is Christmas Eve.

Outside the car window, the night is full-bodied, the crescent moon is hanging high, and the streets are decorated with lights everywhere, full of rich festival atmosphere.

The Christmas tree in front of the store is decorated with all kinds of small gifts and colored lights.

Over the gate hung a complex and gorgeous Christmas wreath, and you can even see the faint light on the small golden bell.

Even through a thin layer of paper, it seems that we can feel the excitement and joy.

And that's not the key.

Lu Huai and his eyes fell on the transparent window.

Very thin, very clear, but above, reflecting a side face.

I can't see the face clearly, but the falling black hair, the flowing lines from the brow bone to the bridge of the nose, the sharp flowing mandibular line

That's - he.

After staring at the painting for a long time, Lu Huaiyu asked in a low voice

"Ah Li, is this... Me?"

Shen Li whispered.

Lu Huai and Adam's apple rolled down: "this is last year's Christmas."

It's not a question, it's an affirmation.

Because he also saw a rich color in the corner - it was the little cake balloon he gave her that day.

Shen Li looked at him and blinked.

All she had in mind was in the picture.

She didn't actually see the movie that day.

All she thought and thought about was that person.

Lu Huai was silent for a long time and finally laughed.

"Ali, come here."

He said.

Shen Li comes forward after hearing the words.

He took her hand and gently kissed her fingers. They were fine and precious.

His voice was low, with a slight dullness.

"Why are you so good, eh?"

Shen Li let him kiss, delicate crisp itch from the hand.

Aware of his deepening eyes, she finally said:

"Second brother, it's time for us to go. We should be late if we are late."

It's hard to make an appointment for the restaurant on Christmas Eve, although it's not a problem for Lu Huai and his friends.

But she felt that it was really dangerous to stay.

Just like last time——

Lu Huaiyu recognized her meaning and couldn't help laughing.

"Good."

.......

Shen Zhijin went upstairs and pressed the code to enter.

Then, he saw the porch, a pair of shoes that shouldn't have been here.

He moved and looked up.

The living room is empty, the kitchen and dining room are empty.

On his cool face, he looks light.

At this time, Shen Li and Lu Huaiyu just walked out of the bedroom.

Because of the angle problem, they didn't notice Shen Zhijin at the door.

Lu Huaiyu holds the painting in one hand and Shen Li in the other.

When she closed the door, she bowed her head and came near with a kind of ambiguous teasing

"Are you so afraid? Last time I came, I didn't return it -- "

His voice suddenly stopped.

Because, he felt a look like substance, sinking on his shoulder.

At the same time, Shen Li also noticed something and looked to this side.

When she saw Shen Zhijin, she stopped for a long time and then called out dryly:

"Dad."

Lu Huai danced with his eyes.

Then he stood up and looked back.

Shen Zhijin is standing at the door, next to a black suitcase, dusty, it seems, should be——

Just, just, come back, come back.

The space seems to solidify, silent all around.

Lu Huai said hello with a smile

"Mr. Shen."

Shen Zhijin didn't speak.

Shen Li coughed softly: "Dad, didn't you say tomorrow's flight?"

"I want to come back to spend Christmas Eve with you."

In order to finish the trip ahead of time, he has been working overtime these two days.

He said, and finally looked at Lu Huaiyu.

Looking at each other for a moment, Lu Huai said sincerely:

"Mr. Shen, I'm here to pick up a Li for dinner. By the way, I'll take the Christmas present that a Li gave me."

"Well."

Shen Zhijin's eyes skimmed over the painting in his hand, and his tone was calm,

"And last time?"