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Jealousy of the Wen family(2/4)

Lu Huan didn't think about what happened to her, so he just grabbed her and asked, "Sister, have you prepared grandpa's gift and sent it out?"

Manman would never answer her brother's question easily. Although her brother seemed very anxious, he might have determined that the person must be her work rather than Jiang Yue's.

The same is true.

The problem is that Jiang Yue dared to easily become the author of her work, and she must be sure that she is very sure.

Well, it was her that Manman didn't expect that someone would even argue with her Manman, the author of such an inconspicuous face, would have wanted to compete with her Manman. If she had known, Manman would have carved the two big words Manman with a knife on the face, so that Old Man Lu would not make anyone guess, let alone make someone impersonate a name. However, the purpose of her intentional non-signature was to let Old Man Lu guess.

I can only say, Old Man Lu, are you a grandfather too inferior?

He couldn't even recognize his granddaughter's things, and he didn't know that he was exposed.

After thinking about it, if she told Old Man Lu that the man was made by herself, not by Jiang Yue, on the one hand, there was no evidence of the evidence from Manman, and the two of them were too damn about this matter, and they would be laughed at if they said it out. On the other hand, more importantly, if you, Old Man Lu, as a grandfather, cannot distinguish right from wrong, it will be useless for my Manman's grandfather.

So, on this matter, she will not clarify to Old Man Lu.

What she had to think more about was when Jiang Yue discovered her face and decided to take her name.

Could it be that when she sent the dough man to the front and back of the study, Jiang Yue was in the old man's study?

Why didn’t Jiang Yue appear in the old man’s study secretly?

"Sister, sister!" Seeing that she was sitting silently, she seemed to be immersed in her own world, Lu Huan and others were not anxious.

Manman raised his head and asked, "Do you say that reporter Jiang claimed that he was giving the old man a gift? Did the old man ask about it when he went to reporter Jiang?"

"That's not. When we were over, reporter Jiang happened to be standing in his grandfather's study, saying that he came to send the dough to someone secretly." Lu Huan said.

Jiang Yue lied!

Jiang Yue's words further show that she was doing something unfair and open in the old man's study.

"Nannan." Mrs. Yao could see her face changing a little and asked, "Did you remember something?"

"No." Manman said.

Because she knew that these were her personal speculations, and without evidence, she could not prove Jiang Yue.

Mrs. Yao could only think that she was disappointed because Jiang Yue gave the old man what she wanted to give, and she regretted putting pressure on the child. She changed the topic and relaxed: "Your mother, now you want to call your aunts and I will urge you and A Yan to ask you and A Yan that you are going to wear tomorrow. Are you ready?"

"It's all washed and ironed. Put it in the suitcase." Manman said.

Jiang Yan pulled out the suitcase from the bottom of the bed and opened it for the elders to check.

Mrs. Yao carefully checked her clothes and saw that there was no problem, so she asked them to have a good rest tonight and that they would be busy tomorrow. Then she left to report to Mrs. Lu.

Lu Huan scratched his head and asked Manman: "Sister, tomorrow is coming soon. What should you do if you give this gift to Grandpa?"

"I don't need to send it tomorrow." Manman said slowly.

The unhesitant tone made Lu Huan and Jiang Yan look at each other.

In fact, she gave it to her, but did Old Man Lu realize that it was Old Man Lu’s business, not that she had not fulfilled her granddaughter’s filial piety and responsibility.

Manman is naturally calm.

Lu Huan was speechless for a moment.

After Jiang Yan waited for his brother-in-law to leave, he whispered to his wife's ear and asked, "Did you pinch the face?"

Can you guess even a husband who is not related to her, but Old Man Lu can't guess it?

Manman curled his lips and refused to answer.

My wife is so arrogant.

As a husband, put both hands on the wife's shoulders to massage and loosen the muscles and bones to relieve the boredom of his wife.

The second floor small study room is empty.

Old Man Lu sat alone on the chair, looking at the drawer that locked Manman's face.

Did Jiang Yue make it?

Now the news spread everywhere that Jiang Yue had been criticized. Logically speaking, if it were not for Jiang Yue, this real author would have been unwilling to be implicit and come out to seek justice.

However, after waiting for an afternoon, there was no response.

Is it really Jiang Yue?

He took off his glasses, rubbed the acupoints in the middle of his eyes with his fingers, and rubbed them one by one, and the face man appeared vividly again.

Regardless of whether it was Jiang Yue's fault, first of all, if it is ruled out that it was not Jiang Yue's fault, it was given by someone else. Jiang Yue is so brave that she dares to impersonate her reputation.

Is it a fake that was planned early in the morning or a temporary idea?

The former is unlikely. If you plan to impersonate a name early in the morning, you can use a knife to carve your signature on the face man. It can be seen that Jiang Yue is likely to have a whim when he sees that there is no author's signature. If it is the latter, what should be considered is what Jiang Yue will do in his study while he is not here.

Jiang Yue is Jiang Zhonghai's daughter, and he knows all the relationship between Jiang Zhonghai and Jiang Yan's adopted father and son. He always checks his political background first for those who come to work. Jiang Yue is no exception and passes his review.

So, the problem is that Jiang Yue came to his study and secretly wanted to do something.

Install a wiretap?

Old Man Lu has always been open-minded in his work and is not afraid of it.

Let’s talk about secret matters, so I won’t choose to be in the study. Choosing the suburbs is safer than here.

He gently groped around the three drawers beside him. When he couldn't feel the object, he lowered his head to the bottom of the table and saw three very small pieces of white paper that were not enough to attract attention. Every time he wanted to leave the study, he would put some paper paper into the crack of the door where the drawer was opened. In this way, if someone wanted to open the drawer that he was not locked while he was not here, the paper paper would fall off, which would prove that someone had moved his stuff while he was away.

Because even if his orderly officer cleaned him, he would never dare to pull his drawer privately. So you can imagine who the person who touched his things was.

He could not put any valuables in the originally simple study room.

But what was the other party trying to find him?

And found it?

Questions worth pondering.

After taking photos of Zhang Manman's birth, Jiang Yue herself knew it was difficult to get in touch with the mysterious man. Strangely, the mysterious man took this photo of her but did not express dissatisfaction with her.

By the way, this mysterious person was mysterious enough. She asked her to put her phone in the living room and go out for a walk. She waited for her to walk away and checked the photos on her phone, and she would not even tell her the phone number she contacted.

How cautious should this person be.

Wen Yuan, while renting a house, saw Yang Xiu holding his cell phone and thinking about something, and she had been thinking about it for at least two hours.

She secretly ran out and asked questions today. Someone, when she opened the window late at night, she saw a female soldier following a male soldier, walking out of the temple to outside the village. Because it was a question of the comrades of the People's Liberation Army, the villagers didn't dare to continue watching no matter how curious they were.

The female soldiers in the village who may wear military uniforms can count their fingers. Several female relatives from the Lu family in the army, such as Lu Hedong's wife, and female guests invited by the Lu family. However, no matter whether they are from the Lu family or female guests, they are unlikely to wander around the village in military uniforms. Because they are here to attend the banquet, there is no need to wear military uniforms.

The only biggest possibility is the female reporter working around Old Man Lu.

"Don't you plan to attend the banquet with me tomorrow?" Yang Xiu suddenly put down his cell phone and grabbed the moment on her face when she was in a daze.

"No." Wen Yuan flipped the book on her knees and covered it up.

Yang Xiu, who had slightly clamped his eyes, stood up: "If you don't go to the banquet tomorrow, it's best to stay in this room and don't go anywhere. Tomorrow, the Lu family's defense work will definitely be done more thoroughly."

"Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble." The raised eyes met him, with a pair of dark and dark eyes.

"Okay, you study hard." He said, entering his room.

Wen Yuan calmly continued to read the textbook for an hour.

Lin Jiajing did not come and studied hard in school. She came here, but she could not lose anything to her homework and could not lose to Lin Jiajing.

On the day of the banquet, today is destined to be a busy day. After the popularity rises, people are always busy.

How do you mean to be busy with others?

I don’t know how many hours it takes to get rid of just a makeup.

I was careful when I had lunch at noon, and I was afraid of getting rid of the freshly served noodles.

She didn't want to put on makeup at first. But I heard that there was a camera recording the whole video that night. People who didn't put on makeup in front of the camera were ugly, and they were light problems.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, my husband accompanied her father to the door to welcome the guests who came one after another.

Because at five o'clock, the first cold dish will start.

The elderly in the village pay attention to auspicious times when doing these things. As the saying goes, following the customs of the countryside, Old Man Lu wants to welcome his granddaughter in his hometown, and it is no exception.

In the past two days, the Lu family deliberately hid her in the snow and did not introduce her to others. They probably wanted to give everyone a surprise tonight.

Manman sat in the room and waited for a while, and sometimes looked at herself in the mirror. No matter how she looked, she was not as beautiful as she could shock the four countries.

Khan Yi: The Lu family’s move must not be counterproductive.

The one who reveals the mystery is not a beauty or an ugly woman, then—

Some aunts who came to watch the fun the day before yesterday said that she was a mound of soil?

When it was time, Lu Huan and Yao Zibao came to pick her up.

The two young men were wearing black suits and tied, and their thick black hair was covered with oil and wax, which was quite handsome.

Compared to the appearance of this younger brother, Manman can feel ashamed of himself.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth."

Manman rolled her eyes and deliberately smeared honey on her mouth. She was very self-aware.
To be continued...
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