Chapter 27

Lu Qingyi stood lazily at the school gate. She was holding a slip in her hand and playing with her mobile phone with her head down.

Lu Yao said he would pick her up at school.

"Get in the car."

Lu Yao drove to the school gate. He rolled down the window and his tone was a little cold.

Lu Qingyi carelessly raised her head. She opened the door of the back seat and sat in without saying a word.

"I haven't seen a mute for a week?"

Lu Qingyi's indifference annoyed Lu Yao. He said displeased.

Lu Qingyi whispered, "Dad."

Cold, without a trace of emotion.

"How are you at school?"

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Yao's voice suddenly softened.

It seems that there is a little concern.

"Very good."

Lu Qingyi lifted his eyelids, very careless.

She's fine alone.

"You can tell me if you need anything."

Lu yaotou glanced at Lu Qingyi in the rearview mirror.

His eyes are a little complicated.

Lu Qingyi refused, "No."

Lu Yao gave her a card and would get money in it every week, but she didn't move a point.

She disdained Lu Yao's money.

She hasn't used her parents' money since childhood. Since she didn't use it when she was a child, she disdains it now.

"I heard you got good grades?"

Lu Jiayue said that Lu Qingyi was the first in class 20.

Class 20 is a garbage class. He doesn't expect Lu Qingyi to score much. He just wants to find some topics.

I never seriously looked at his eldest daughter. When I looked carefully, I found that Lu Qingyi was really beautiful.

My daughter, who has never cared, is so cold.

Lu Qingyi lowered his head and knocked on the mobile phone screen, "maybe."

She casually responded to Lu Yao's words, very perfunctory.

"You have to bear your mother more."

When preparing to go to Lu's villa, Lu Yao suddenly said.

I have to say that Lu Yao still cares about her a little, but Yao Meishu doesn't care at all, except indifference.

Looking at her eyes are always cold, vaguely seems to hide hate.

If she doesn't look like Yao Meishu, she will doubt whether she is Yao Meishu's daughter.

Lu Qingyi asked, "Oh, am I not enough to bear her?"

She laughed at herself.

Lu Yao swallowed a little.

"Have breakfast first, and then go to the cemetery to see your grandmother."

Lu Qingyi nodded and got out of the car with a cold look.

"Sister, have dinner."

Lu Jiayue also asked for leave. She wore white Tulle long sleeves and looked at Lu Qingyi with a smile.

Her hands were covered with flour.

"Yueyue, wash your hands." Yao Meishu came out of the kitchen and looked at Lu Jiayue with gentle eyes. When she turned to see Lu Qingyi, she was cold at the moment, "don't pestle, eat."

Her indifferent eyes glanced at Lu Qingyi gently, mixed with displeasure.

The two attitudes are very different.

"You eat, I won't eat."

Lu Qingyi said faintly and wanted to go upstairs.

After eating breakfast for a week, her stomach got used to it. Although she was a little hungry now, looking at the three members of the family, she felt that she had no appetite at all.

"Stop, I tell you, don't think I abused you."

Yao Meishu frowned and she scolded coldly.

"Look at you. What are you wearing? Didn't your father give you a living allowance?"

She looked at Lu Qingyi's clothes and looked a little cold.

Simple white T-shirt and jeans, can't see any brand.

"I haven't raised me before. I don't think you need to raise me now." Lu Qingyi turned her voice. She smiled coldly and took out a brand-new bank card from her bag. "Give it back to you. I haven't moved any money in it."

She raised her chin slightly, and the new unopened bank card fell on the table.

The bank card is new. Lu Yaogang gave it to her as soon as he handled it. She hasn't taken out the card sleeve, but it's still new.

"Do you think I want to raise you?" Yao Meishu's voice was indifferent. She picked up her bank card and stuffed it into Lu Jiayue's hand. "Yueyue, buy more things you like."

From front to back, we treat them differently.

"Ah, mom, this is my sister's..."

Lu Jiayue quickly waved her hand and looked a little flustered. She gave Lu Qingyi a timid look.

"It's all right. She doesn't need it."

Yao Meishu stuffed the card and patted Lu Jiayue on the head.

"Where did you get the money?"

Lu Yao frowned. He stared at Lu Qingyi.

The bank card was bound to his telephone number, and he naturally knew that Lu Qingyi didn't move his card for a penny.

How can a girl under 20 be able to support herself?

He doesn't believe it.

Lu Qingyi chuckled, "it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Why haven't you asked her where her money came from before?

Oh, it's ironic.

"Lu Qingyi, I'll see your grandmother later and come over for dinner."

Yao Meishu frowned. The girl is really stubborn.

She doesn't want to eat. She doesn't want her to eat yet.

If she didn't care about her mother, she wouldn't take Lu Qingyi back.

Lu Qingyi hesitated for a few seconds and then walked into the restaurant.

"Sister, my mother and I made cakes."

Lu Jiayue washed her hands. She sat in front of Lu Qingyi and pointed to several plates of cakes that sell well.

There is a custom in Jincheng. To visit a dead person, cakes must be made by yourself.

"Eat more. You're very thin."

Lu Yaojia put a shrimp in Lu Qingyi's bowl. His voice was cold and faint.

Yao Meishu glared at Lu Yao, who immediately pretended to have done nothing.

Lu Qingyi stared at the shrimp in the bowl, with a sarcastic smile on his mouth, then picked out the shrimp and threw it on the table.

Oh, I don't even know her shrimp allergy.

"The kindness is fed to the white eyed wolf."

Yao Meishu gave Lu Yao a cold look and snorted.

"Sister, what do you mean? Dad caught it for you himself. I didn't even have it."

Lu Jiayue stared at Lu Qingyi wrongly and looked at Lu Qingyi strangely.

With incredible grievances.

Lu Qingyi raised her eyes and stared at Lu Yao coldly, "I'm allergic to shrimp."

Did you clip it yourself?

Oh, has Lu Yao ever been useful?

She's allergic to prawns. Lu Yao doesn't know. She thought, maybe no one knows except grandma?

"Ah, sister, you've wronged dad. Dad certainly doesn't know. After all, we all like shrimp."

Lu Jiayue's eyes flashed. She looked at Lu Qingyi innocently and said.

Wrong?

Lu Qingyi picked his eyebrows.

When did she say strange Lu Yao?

When she was a child, she blamed Lu Yao and Yao Meishu for not liking her. Now she doesn't blame her. She is bearish.

"I didn't blame it before, I won't blame it now, and I won't blame it in the future."

She put down the dishes and chopsticks and went out of the restaurant.

I can't eat any more.