Lu Qingyi hasn't visited the supermarket for a long time. When she entered the supermarket, the position of the goods rack changed greatly.
"Ah, Mei Shu, did you see the car at the door just now?"
Yao Meishu and a middle-aged woman dressed as a lady strolled around the supermarket arm in arm. The middle-aged woman asked mysteriously.
"Yes, I can't see the brand. It's very ordinary."
Yao Meishu said.
She always looks at some big brands. The black car at the door doesn't have any standards. She takes it for granted that it is an ordinary car.
The middle-aged woman whispered, "then you don't understand."
Yao Meishu was curious, "what do you say?"
"Kyoto, see the license plate number?"
The middle-aged woman said with some excitement.
Her husband sells cars. She knows all about those cars.
"I tell you, the price of cars without any logo in Kyoto is not something you can measure. They are privately customized. So the accessories are the best. They are many times more expensive than those famous brand cars. This is also a symbol of the rich."
The middle-aged woman looked very understanding. She was popular with Yao Meishu.
Who can't be offended? Sometimes you know when you see a car. Her husband has given her a lot of popular science, but he is afraid that she will offend others if she goes out accidentally.
"Really?"
Yao Meishu was surprised and looked at the middle-aged woman strangely.
When did such a big man come to Jincheng?
Why is there no movement at all?
"I lied to you and had no money."
The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes and threw what she liked on the shelf into the shopping cart.
"I think that car looks familiar."
Yao Meishu frowned. She didn't know why she always felt as if she had seen the car somewhere.
It looks familiar. She filtered it in her mind, but she still didn't remember it.
"Maybe... Alas, is that your daughter?"
The middle-aged woman was about to say something. As soon as she turned around, she saw Lu Qingyi pushing a shopping cart to select vegetables in the vegetable area.
She doesn't know Lu Qingyi, only Lu Jiayue. Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiayue are very similar in appearance.
In fact, middle-aged women are not sure. The girl is not Lu Jiayue.
Yao Meishu saw Lu Qingyi along the eyes of the middle-aged woman.
"My eldest daughter."
Yao Meishu smiled at the middle-aged woman and said.
In fact, I don't want to admit it, but people with eyes can see it.
So how can two similar people not be mother and daughter?
Thinking of the similarity, Yao Meishu's eyes flashed unconsciously.
"Tall and handsome, so beautiful."
The middle-aged woman used two adjectives, nodded and praised.
Several children of the Lu family are excellent and look good.
Yao Meishu asked, "have you bought it?"
Do not want to meet Lu Qingyi, Yao Meishu wants to leave as soon as possible.
"Your daughter, don't you go up and say hello?"
The middle-aged woman looked at Yao Meishu in surprise.
Yao Meishu shook her head, "I still can't."
"Let's go."
The middle-aged woman didn't understand what happened between Yao Meishu and Lu Qingyi. She took Yao Meishu in the direction of Lu Qingyi.
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Lu Qingyi carefully selected vegetables. When she was ready to leave, she saw Yao Meishu.
She frowned gently and pretended to leave without seeing it.
"Who, Mei Shu's daughter, wait a minute."
The middle-aged woman didn't know Lu Qingyi's name. When she saw that Lu Qingyi was leaving, Yao Meishu didn't move at all, so she opened her mouth.
Mei Shu's daughter?
Lu Qingyi's footsteps didn't stop. She knew she was calling her, but she was particularly upset to hear this sentence.
She doesn't want to admit that she is Yao Meishu's daughter. If she has a choice, she would rather she had never been to this world.
As Yao Meishu's daughter, she feels sick.
"Lu Qingyi."
Yao Meishu's tone was slightly cold. She called out Lu Qingyi's name.
"What's up?"
Lu Qingyi looked back, his tone was cold and alienated.
Her left hand was in her trouser pocket and her right hand was holding the handle of the shopping cart. She was not enthusiastic when she saw Yao Meishu. Her eyes were calm as if she were looking at a stranger.
Yes, it's a stranger.
"How old is the little girl? Do you have a boyfriend?"
The middle-aged woman didn't think there was anything wrong with the atmosphere. She looked at Lu Qingyi up and down.
Lu's daughters are very beautiful. She also wants to introduce her son.
"Sick."
Lu Qingyi looked at Yao Meishu's direction, opened her thin lips and slowly spit out two words.
Middle aged woman: "
She looked back at Yao Meishu and frowned.
Yao Meishu's eldest daughter is too impolite, isn't she?
"Yao Meishu, I don't mind smashing things again, let alone slapping you again."
Lu Qingyi took her left hand out of her pocket and slowly put it on the shopping cart. She looked at Yao Meishu coldly.
She was outspoken and said what she wanted to say in front of middle-aged women.
You don't need to save any face for Yao Meishu.
Yao Meishu's face changed slightly. Lu Qingyi's slap was painful. She still remembered that she had been raised by many talents.
"Mei Shu, what's going on?"
The middle-aged woman was confused. She looked at Lu Qingyi pushing the shopping cart away.
Lu Qingyi beat Yao Meishu?
Daughter hit mother?
She suddenly felt that such a girl was a little terrible. How could a daughter beat her mother?
"Let's go."
Yao Meishu shook her head. She didn't intend to say anything more. She took the middle-aged woman to check out.
If you really go to the supermarket and meet Lu Qingyi, maybe she won't come.
Lu Qingyi felt very disappointed. His good mood dissipated the moment he saw Yao Meishu.
"Mei Shu, look."
The sharp eyed middle-aged woman went to Lu Qingyi and got on the car in Kyoto. She slapped Yao Meishu fiercely.
Yao Meishu followed the direction pointed by the middle-aged woman and saw Lu Qingyi carrying a shopping bag on the driver's seat of the black car.
Her eyebrows frowned.
If that car really belongs to a famous family in Kyoto, how can Lu Qingyi know it?
"Does your eldest daughter have no feelings for you?"
The middle-aged woman was very curious. She only saw indifference from Lu Qingyi's eyes. There was nothing else.
Yao Meishu didn't answer. It was silence.
Feelings? How could they have such a thing?
She never knew that Lu Qingyi could drive.
When Lu Qingyi got into the car, she fastened her seat belt and sent Xu Boyan a text message:
I've bought my things. Now I'm ready to go back
Xu Boyan's message returned quickly: [pay attention to safety.]
Lu Qingyi lifted his lips and slowly started the car.
He may have been waiting for her message, otherwise how could he return so quickly?