Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

it's nothing. Lu Xiaohua picked up a small steamed bun and put it in her mouth. The steamed bun had a lot of juice and the skin was thin. In one bite, she almost tasted the juice first. After another bite, the meat inside melted in her mouth.

Xiaohua. Gao Yi reached out and held her hand tightly.

"Hmm?" Lu Xiaohua avoided his hand without a trace and picked up a small bun for herself.

Xiaohua, I'll take you back to see my mother, okay? "

The chopsticks in Lu Xiaohua's hand paused for a moment before she nonchalantly picked up another bun. Gao Yi was still waiting for her answer. Lu Xiaohua only put down her chopsticks slowly after she finished a bun. Then, she used the tissue beside her to wipe the corner of her mouth.

okay. she smiled at Gao Yi, but the smile in her eyes was not obvious.

She remembered what Chu lui had said.

"Gao Yi, are you hiding something from me?"

"I didn't hide it from you?" Gao Yi reached out and tidied her hair. what can I hide from you? I've told you everything you wanted to know. &Quot;

I believe you. Lu Xiaohua smiled. However, there was always a hidden meaning under her slightly lowered eyelashes that Gao Yi did not notice.

After meeting both of their parents, their relationship was settled. However, Lu Xiaohua did not know if she really wanted to live with this man.

Actually, there were many opportunities for him to tell her about the hypnosis, the fact that she was Xia ruoxin, and the fact that he was once married.

She didn't ask and waited for his answer. However, it seemed like Gao Yi never wanted to tell her about this.

When they reached the entrance of the GAO family's house, Lu Xiaohua was actually not very nervous. She did not know if she would continue to walk down Gao Yi's path, but it was obvious that when she thought of this, she would do it. She did not need Shi to be good, and she did not need ... To remember.

knock, knock ... Gao Yi knocked on the door and held Lu Xiaohua's hand tightly. don't worry. My mother is a very nice person. My family is very simple. I only have my mother and a younger brother. &Quot;

Lu Xiaohua smiled at him, and her gaze landed on Gao Yi's hand. Her gaze was a little depressed.

The door opened, and Wei Lan walked out. When she saw her son, she seemed to have something to say but stopped. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the young woman standing beside her son.

This was Lu Xiaohua, the daughter of the Lu family, whom her son had mentioned to her before. She was a real lady from a prestigious family. However, it seemed like they had returned at the wrong time.

"Mom, what's wrong?" When Gao Yi saw Wei Lan's expression, he thought that she was feeling unwell.

I'm fine. Wei Lan smiled, but her eyes could not help but look inside, as if there was something bad in them.

mom, let's go in first. Gao Yi held Lu Xiaohua's hand tightly. Lu Xiaohua could feel that Wei Lan was familiar to her, but she did not know where she had seen her before. Thus, her eyes flickered. She must have known her since she was Xia ruoxin.

Wei Lan wanted to say something, but in the end, she still opened the door and let them in. The few of them entered the house, and Wei Lan hurriedly wanted to pour them some water to drink, but Gao Yi stopped her.

"Mom, take a seat first. There's no hurry. I haven't introduced you yet."

Gao Yi put his arm around Lu Xiaohua's shoulder. she's Lu Xiaohua, my girlfriend. She's here to visit you today. &Quot;

Oh, Okay, okay. Miss Lu, welcome. Wei Lan seemed to be speaking incoherently. She was not like this in the past.

It wasn't just Gao Yi. Even Lu Xiaohua, who had no impression of her at all, felt that something was wrong with her abnormal behavior.

Xiao Yi ... Wei Lan stood up. She was about to say something when the door of one of the rooms opened. A skinny woman with. pale face walked out.

Yi, I'm back ... she smiled weakly at Gao Yi. At this moment, the smile on Gao Yi's face froze.

"Mom, how did she get into our house?"

Wei Lan sat on the sofa, trembling. She did not look too good, as if she had thought of something. The sadness seemed to be easy to feel.

Yi, don't blame aunty. the woman walked over and stood in front of Gao Yi. She raised her head. She didn't want to smile, but when she did, it felt very miserable.

my father is sick. He had a heart attack, but it was gone yesterday. as she spoke, she reached out and hugged Gao Yi's waist tightly. She buried her face in Gao Yi's arms, and a suppressed cry came from her body.

At this moment, even a stranger would not be able to push away a woman who was crying so pathetically, especially a woman who had lost her only family member.

Wei Lan's body froze for a moment. Then, she clenched her hand that was on her knee. One could see that water droplets were constantly dripping onto the back of her hand.

Although she didn't care, her heart still ached when she thought that she was going to die one day.

At this moment, Lu Xiaohua felt as if she was an outsider. She occupied the space and the air here. She was separated by them to a very far place, and the distance between them was a distance that she could not approach at all.

Who was this woman? She did not know who this woman's father was. She did not know either. She didn't know anything. She didn't even know how she came back here with Gao Yi, how she got between them, and how she was isolated.

She turned around, walked to the door, and put on her shoes. From the beginning to the end, Gao Yi did not even look at her. The woman in his arms was still saying something. He might be listening, thinking, or even feeling sad, but all of this had nothing to do with Lu Xiaohua.

Carrying her bag, she left. No one even sent her back. The high heels she was wearing were unusually sharp, and they hurt her feet.

She had chosen this pair of high heels today, but it was obvious that she had made a mistake.

She took out her phone and realized that it had turned black. It was only then that she remembered that she did not charge her phone yesterday. She stopped and wanted to find a car for herself, but there was no car here. She had to walk to the next bus stop, which might take her half an hour. She regretted choosing high heels instead of flat shoes.

Sighing lightly, she continued walking in her eight-centimeter high heels until a car stopped beside her. The car door opened and a man was standing in front of her.