"Aunt..." Jiang Xiaomi couldn't help but stop.

Luo Yanrong raised her head: "what's the matter?"

For those ordinary photos, Jiang Xiaomi was not interested at all. She pressed down the bag on the sofa, and the camera was just aimed at the album in Luo Yanrong's hand: "I suddenly want to see Lou Zha... Er, Lou tianqin's interesting photos. Do you have them?"

Interesting?

What does she mean?

Luo Yanrong asked, "what's interesting?"

"Well, it's like looking funny."

Inspired Luo Yanrong snapped her fingers: "I see. Of course there is."

In order to satisfy Jiang Xiaomi's curiosity, Luo Yanrong rummaged through a pile of photo albums. After a while, she took out one and handed it over.

Jiang Xiaomi looked straight in an instant.

It was 17-year-old Lou tianqin, but it was disappointing that Lou tianqin in his youth was not as green and simple as he imagined. His look was not much different from the current situation. At first glance, he looked old.

"What's interesting about this?" Did the aunt not understand her meaning?

"No, look carefully. Did he gesture a scissor hand?"

Reminded by Luo Yanrong, Jiang Xiaomi re examined the photos and finally found two vertical fingers in the bottom corner.

Jiang Xiaomi pulled a corner of his mouth and looked at it incredulously: "aunt, is this the most interesting picture of Lou tianqin?"

Luo Yanrong was also immersed in narcissism: "yes, he hated Scissorhands most before. When taking photos, he was reluctant for a thousand times. Finally, he was forced by his father."

I can't help laughing at the thought of that scene.

The two men who talked about business upstairs came out. Lou tianqin held the stairs with one hand and looked down at the two women who talked very well below.

Lou Jiefeng also looked down on the railing.

"What a beautiful scene." Lou Jiefeng deliberately looked at his son with deep meaning.

Lou tianqin shrugged: "dinner is ready."

Lou tianqin came down the stairs and Jiang Xiaomi looked up. The man's steps were steady and graceful, just like the sight of a noble emperor walking down the jade steps.

The servant had arranged the table. The tablecloth dotted with petals and the oval table were full of delicious dishes. The four people sat down separately.

"Xiaomi, you can put your bag over there." Luo Yanrong saw that she took her bag with her everywhere. She couldn't help wondering what was in it.

Jiang Xiaomi smiled awkwardly: "it doesn't matter. I have a mobile phone in my bag. I'm afraid I can't hear the company call."

"Bring up your cell phone." Lou tianqin picked up his chopsticks and glanced at her.

There was no choice but to take out her mobile phone obediently. The servant immediately came forward and hung her bag on the shelf.

After the meal, Jiang Xiaomi was absent-minded. She kept looking at her bag, and the button sized camera was always facing the wall

There was nothing to talk about at the dinner table, most of which were irrelevant jokes.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaomi didn't know how to eat, Lou tianqin suddenly said, "is the food not in line with your taste? Do you want to add some pepper or something?"

Jiang Xiaomi chrysanthemum immediately tightened: "I think it's very good."

"So you like spicy food?" Luo Yanrong seemed surprised.

Jiang Xiaomi quickly denied: "I can't eat very much. I eat a little occasionally."

"It doesn't matter. I happen to have a cook from Hunan who can cook you two spicy dishes."

"No, I'll just eat this."

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