Chapter 269

It can't be said that Mo Jingyao himself is listening. Besides, he really doesn't know.

"Lujiang, I know that the jade you gave him in the morning is fake. Can you tell me what the original real jade means to Mo Jingyao?" Yu se decides to start the operation from Lujiang first. If you can't find out, it's not too late to ask Mrs. Zhang luowanyi and Mo Jingxi again tomorrow.

"I don't know." Lu Jiang takes another look at his mobile phone. Now he has decided that no matter what Yu se asks tonight, he will answer with these three words.

He didn't want to follow the example of Mo jingxun.

It's going to be as bad as it's going to be.

"Lu Jiang, Mo Jingyao is not in the car. He can't hear what you say. Can you tell me?" He had to persuade Lu Jiang to tell her the truth.

"I don't know." Lu Jiang continued to respond with three word truth.

"Lu Jiang, do you believe that I directly let Mo Jingyao fire your squid?"

"I don't know." Lu Jiang felt that if he had answered in other words, he would not have to wait for metaphor to persuade Mo Jingyao to fire him. Mo Jingyao could fire him now.

"OK, don't tell me if you don't say anything. Tomorrow I'll find Sister Zhang first. If she doesn't, I'll go to Luo Dong to find Mo Jingxi. If they don't say anything, I can go to the old lady. Then you won't have much credit."

"I don't know." Lu Jiang is determined not to take any credit. He wants his life, but his life matters.

Fortunately, Longshoushan scenic area is coming soon.

At the moment of entering the gate of the scenic spot, Lu Jiang breathed a sigh, and soon stopped his car outside the gate of Su's villa. Then, he opened the door for Yu se with absolute respect, "Miss Yu, go slowly."

In fact, he wants to change it to "let's go" so that he can have a better time tonight.

I don't want to, but I don't want to get off the bus. I fixed my eyes on Lu Jiang's forehead and said, "what are you afraid of, Lujiang?" The air conditioner in the car is very hot. She is cold, but Lujiang is still sweating

"No Nothing to be afraid of. I have something else to do. Miss Yu, please get out of the car

Yu se had to get out of the car. Su Mu River, which had been waiting at the gate for a long time, immediately met him. "Xiaose, you are here at last. Please follow me in. My father has been nagging you for a long time. If you don't arrive again, he will drive to meet you in person."

Yu se is a little embarrassed. Looking back, Lu Jiang has already left in his car.

It's like escaping.

As if with her again, his small life would not be protected, let her a burst of confusion.

Su Yuan also welcomed him, "Miss Yu, congratulations on your good grades."

Yu se looked at the red envelope handed over by Su Yuan, a little embarrassed, "the score is not high."

"597 is quite high." In the case of less than one subject, the score of metaphor is almost against the sky high.

Just as a group of people walked into the door, was just heard by a girl, "Tut, 597 points even high? Uncle, I got 638 points when I took the college entrance examination. I didn't see you praising me, cut. "

Su Yuan's face sank, a faint glance at the side of the woman, "Ziqing, take your score out of that year, how much is the lowest score?"

Su Ziqing thought, "it should be 525 points, what's the matter?"

"Ziqing, Miss Yu's score is the total score of three subjects, and one subject is zero."

Su Ziqing was stunned at first, then a little disdainful way: "she got zero points to prove that her subject score is really too bad, moreover, maybe it is the scene of plagiarism, so directly get zero points."

One side of the Sumu River stopped, turned to look at this niece, "Zi Qing, metaphor is missing the whole Chinese exam."

"Did she really get a total score of 597 in three subjects?" From Suyuan to sumuxi, Su Ziqing reflected that he might have underestimated metaphor.

If you really get 597 points in the absence of one subject, this is Xueba of Xueba. If you can take one more subject, it may be the number one in the college entrance examination of the whole province this year. All schools are left to her to choose.

"By chance." Yu se didn't want the Su family to get upset because of her, so he opened his mouth at will, and then he took Sumu River and walked towards the old man.

The old man is sitting on the sofa at this time. He looks good.

Seeing her coming, he would stand up to meet her with crutches.

Yu se released Su Mu Xi's hand, ran over three steps at a time, and directly pressed down the old man. "Grandfather, just sit down. Yu se comes here by himself."

She's here. Su looked up and down at the metaphor, and then nodded, "this child is really beautiful, how old?"

"You just graduated from high school. Guess for yourself, old man." Su Mu River laughs.

Su looked around and swept his grandson and his grandson one by one. Then he frowned, "ZHENG'ER, how can we not see people? When I look at it, I think that ZHENG'ER is the best match for the age of the girl“……” He was speechless. At this time, he felt that Mr. Su was worthy of being sumuxi's father. Both father and daughter had the same idea and were determined to give her to Jin Zheng.

"Dad, Jin Zheng has something to do tonight, so he won't come." Su Muxi has a headache at the thought of Jin Zheng's full head of gauze. If it wasn't for him, Jin Zheng would come here tonight.

"Well, after all, girl Yu will live with you. Tell ZHENG'ER to hurry up. You can't miss a girl like Yu." Like Sumu River, the more you look at metaphor, the more you like it.

"Dad, it's time for us to have dinner?" Over there, Su Yuan looks at the old man happy, he is also happy.

As children, parents are healthy and happy, which is the best.

"Wait a minute. I'm so happy that I forgot to introduce my old job." The old man said, turning to the side of an old man, "metaphor, this is the wind Dong."

Yu se had already seen an old man beside him. If he hadn't been talking about it all the time, she would have politely said, "Hello, Grandpa Feng."

She called her grandfather Feng, not Feng Dong.

She felt that calling her grandfather close and Feng Dong was like meeting him in the company. The address was not intimate at all. On the contrary, it was a little serious.

Don't talk about work after work. This is the way to cultivate one's morality.

"Old job, the miracle doctor you've been talking about is this girl?" Feng Dong nodded his head, which was a response to the greetings of metaphor.

"Yes, that's the girl. If it wasn't for her, I couldn't sit here today. I would have had a meeting with Yama." Master Su said with a smile.

"You have a lot of life." Feng Dong only gave such a comment, and he stopped talking.

The scene was a little awkward for a moment.