As soon as Mucheng enters the room, he directly pours into his familiar pull-out bed. The smell of fresh sunshine makes Mucheng happy.
The unhappiness in Lu Jinting's place was forgotten at this moment.
Turn over and look at all kinds of furniture carved by solid wood in the room. It's like entering the boudoir of ancient women by mistake. Mucheng smiles and roars in the air, "I'm back!"
Downstairs suddenly sounded song Anyi's rebuke, "Mucheng, you give me quiet."
Mucheng giggled happily, got up, jumped to the front of the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, and there were some clothes she had worn before.
Turn over a sky blue cheongsam skirt, and put on a simple flower bud head. Next to the flower bud, don't put on a simple and elegant hairpin.
Beautiful!
Mucheng stood at the second floor window and took a picture of herself in front of her mobile phone, but she didn't put it into the online circle of friends to share. She smiled with satisfaction and left it in the mobile album.
Downstairs, uncle song is telling me about the characteristics of Xiangcheng. Ah Wen is really like a tourist here. Listen patiently, or discuss with Uncle song something about the ancient buildings of Xiangcheng.
Mucheng came downstairs slowly, crossed the hall and walked in.
"Grandpa song, do you think I'm beautiful?"
Mucheng shows her good mood to old uncle song. Old uncle song looks and nods with a smile.
"It's beautiful. We Chengcheng have grown into a big girl. It's so beautiful. "
Song Anyi also changed clothes and came in, but it's a casual sportswear. She hit Mucheng directly, "50 points at most. You can see the body. "
Mucheng snorted, "I won't listen to you. Grandpa Song said that I am beautiful, that is beauty. "
Song Anyi shrugs and doesn't care about this girl. Yu Guang sees Xing Wen, the driver, secretly taking a picture of Zhang Mucheng, and doesn't know who he sent it to.
Lu Jinting's mobile phone rang. He opened it and answered the email. Inside was a picture.
The little girl is wearing a sky blue cheongsam skirt, which sets off the beautiful figure that she usually hides. Standing in the antique room, she has a gorgeous smile and tilts her head. She doesn't know who she is talking to.
The eyes are clear and charming. It seems that you can feel the little girl's happiness through the photos.
Without him, the little girl seemed very happy!
Lu Jinting's eyes flashed a different light.
"Jinting, the daughter of a good friend of aunt Lu, just came back from graduation. Just take advantage of this holiday, you can meet
In the old house of Lu family, the father opposite to Lu Jinting, Lu Zhenyuan, the father of Lu family, asked his son so.
Lu Jinting received the mobile phone, took a cigarette aside, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and the smoke came out of his mouth before he opened his mouth.
"No see."
There is no turning room for such a refusal, so that Lu Zhenyuan's face some ugly.
On one side, Lu's wife, Lu Jinting's aunt, immediately smiled and played round.
"Oh, Zhenyuan, Jinting is still young and not in a hurry. Besides the good men like Jinting, women are all fighting for it. We have to give Jinting a good check. My friend's daughter, young and immature, is not worthy of Jinting. "
Lu Min's pacification made Lu Zhenyuan more comfortable.
But Lu Jinting is indifferent to the cold and sharp eyes of Lu min.
Lu Min's smile is stiff. She has been in this family for 20 years, but she has never made Lu Jinting's stepson's attitude better.
Maybe Lu Jinting was born with the fear of oppression and coldness. If Lu Min could not touch Lu Jinting, he would not touch him. Every time he got on his dark eyes, he always felt a sense of trembling.
"Zhenyuan, talk to you. I'll talk to Yining."
Lu Yining is Lu Jinting's eldest sister and Mo Jinxuan's mother. She has always had a good relationship with Lu Min, but in fact, it's not certain whether the relationship in her private heart is as good as what she saw.
Lu Zhenyuan spoke to Lu Jinting again after Lu Min left.
"Aunt Lu is also kind, otherwise everyone knows that it's not a good job to matchmaker you. You don't have to worry. "
Lu Jinting is indifferent.
"Jin Ting, you are not young. It's time to get married and have children. I'm looking forward to holding my grandson. "
Lu Jinting suddenly got up, twisted out the cigarette end, lightly lost a sentence, "want to hold grandson, look for Lu Yuze."
With that, he went out.
Lu Yining looked over and couldn't help but wring his eyebrows. "Jin Ting, are you going now? Don't eat? "Lu Jinting waved, took the coat and left Lu's home immediately.
Lu Yining looks back at his father. Lu Zhenyuan, angry, yells, "go all the way, go all the way, and go back to his home many times. It's not rare. No one needs to come."
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, old man."
Lu Min hurriedly came to appease him and said, "Jin Ting has been very busy, maybe it's something. We are on our way back. Do you mean that we won't let Yuze in
Lu Zhenyuan stopped talking. Lu Yining turned his mind and walked over with a smile, holding the old man's arm.
"Dad, you say you are so old, you love to be angry with Jinting. Jinting from small to large, I don't know how much anger to provoke you, but in a twinkling of an eye, you don't love Jinting the most? "