183.Do you like JX?(1/2)
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After listening to Lu Qianzi's words, Lu Ruixiang stared and said:
"Is this what your father told you?"
"No, I think so myself."
A smile appeared on Lu Ruixiang's face: "My daughter has grown up and knows how to deal with the world."
After speaking, Lu Ruixiang frowned:
"Oh, I didn't ask him what his education level was."
"Don't ask." Lu Qianzi's frown was exactly the same as her mother's, "If he has an education below a master's degree, what's the point of asking? You can't expect him to be a 985 graduate."
"I'll find a chance to ask during dinner later," Lu Ruixiang said.
Lu Qianzi knew that she was the type of mother who couldn't be persuaded.
Sighed. Let her be.
The mother and daughter held hands and returned to the living room. Chen Sheng asked, "What are you mother and daughter talking about privately?"
"Nothing, I asked what to eat for dinner." Lu Qianzi said with a smile.
As she spoke, her eyes quietly glanced at her adopted brother who had suddenly arrived.
He didn't realize that he had spent time helping him cope with his embarrassment. At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa, picking up his cell phone, and didn't know what he was concentrating on.
Lu Qianzi turned away. She didn't do it to gain others' gratitude.
"Do you still need to whisper about what you're going to eat tonight?"
"Yes, I want mommy to cook my favorite food."
Chen Sheng smiled, knowing that his daughter was always quirky. He reached for the tea cup on the coffee table, but his daughter grabbed it first.
"Dad, let me get you a cup of hot water."
Chen Sheng held his belly in a nostalgic manner, sat in front of the coffee table, and said with a cheerful smile:
“It’s really nice to have such a thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket.”
Chen Ya glanced at the affectionate interaction between father and daughter with the upper half of his eyes, and sighed secretly.
Such a warm scene was what he and Chen Xi had dreamed of.
If they hadn't been strong enough, I don't know where they would have snuggled up to keep warm.
There is no retribution in this world. People who betray others do not necessarily betray their relatives and friends, they just change places to enjoy the warmth.
Chen Ya clicked on Gu Yuqing's private chat interface on his phone and sent a few words:
【say you Love Me.】
【Love you.】
In less than a second, the other party responded instantly.
Soon, another message was sent from the other side:
[What’s wrong? Seeing the warm scenes of other people’s families, do you feel a lack of love? Have you remembered to stick to your sister? 】
Chen Ya smiled: [You removed the surveillance on me.]
Gu Yuqing: [There is no monitoring, this is called telepathy. 】
Gu Yuqing added: [No woman in this world can understand you like I do.]
Gu Yuqing added: [If I were by your side now and felt this emotion from you, I would fly to your side, bury your face in my chest, and let you act coquettishly to your heart's content. ]
Chen Ya: [Then it’s unnecessary.]
[You haven’t answered my question yet. Did you go to the capital to give the Lu family a final blow? 】
Looking at the words sent by Gu Yuqing, Chen Ya thought for a while and did not respond immediately.
The enmity between him and the Lu family was not really a deep hatred, it was mostly out of public interest.
Just like that sentence: "You are not important. Without you, it is very important to me."
Now the Lu family has lost any control over the entertainment industry. Under the husband-and-wife duo of his Beichen Group and Gu Yuqing's Yuncheng Group, the music world is in a clean and upright state, and it is the most vibrant time in history.
Whether or not the Lu family should be eradicated is no longer important.
There is too much nepotism in this world, and there is no way to kill them all. If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and he doesn't want to be a god.
Gu Yuqing saw that he didn't reply for a long time, and then sent another message:
[You have to know that although Mr. Lu is old, he still has charisma. Whether he celebrates his birthday voluntarily or by his children and grandchildren, if he fails to do so at that time, someone will definitely be unhappy, even us.
Difficult to cook.]
Chen Ya curled up into a smile, feeling that Gu Yuqing's tone was cute and soft.
What kind of person is Mr. Lu? Once he loses his temper, half of Beijing will tremble.
Gu Yuqing actually just said, "Someone must be unhappy"?
She also specially emphasized "we", which means that even if she offends Mr. Lu, she will stand by him.
He knew that she was afraid that he would have a temper. On the one hand, she wanted to make a few remarks, but she was also afraid that she would make him unhappy if she made too many remarks.
The person who holds the top position in the Yuncheng Group is so cautious when speaking out of anger. Who would dare to believe what he says?
Sometimes this woman was so good to him that he felt a little guilty.
Chen Ya: [Don’t worry, I’m not the decisive Long Aotian, the matter with the Lu family is over. ]
Chen Ya added: "Besides, I respect Mr. Lu very much. If I have the chance, I would like to meet and chat with him. If possible, I would even like to make friends."
Gu Yuqing: [Heroes cherish heroes, right? 】
Chen Ya: [Thank you for treating me as a hero of the same level as him. I am just a small character in peacetime. 】
Gu Yuqing: [I feel relieved if you do this. 】
Turning off the screen, putting her phone in her pocket, Lu Qianzi sat on the sofa and peeled apples for everyone. She happened to peel one, staring at him with dark eyes, and handed the fruit over:
"for you."
Chen Ya stretched out his hand, took the apple, and touched her fingertips with his fingertips.
Lu Qianzi picked up the other one, holding a knife in one hand, lowered her head and continued to peel the fruit.
"Don't move your hand when peeling an apple and holding the knife, and use your hand when holding the apple, otherwise it's easy to scratch your hand." Chen Sheng pointed at the side.
Lu Qianzi said: "Oh, I know, it's not like I haven't peeled it before."
Lu Ruifang looked at Chen Ya and said: "Our Qianzi doesn't do much. Her hand is a violin hand. She never does such dangerous things. She only does it when guests come."
Chen Ya was stunned, raised the apple in his hand, and said, "Thank you."
Lu Qianzi didn't look at him, stared at the apple, and said:
"Oh, it's not that...that or anything, it's not like playing the piano."
Chen Ya finished chewing the apple in his hand, threw the core into the trash can, sat down next to Lu Qianzi, and said:
"Let me do it."
Lu Qianzi wiped her hands, sat a little further away from Chen Ya, put her hands on her legs, and watched him peeling fruit quietly.
Chen Ya's hand is very steady.
The fingers are slender, the joints are well-proportioned, and the skin is very fair.
Lu Qianzi suddenly thought, wouldn't it be great to use these hands to play the piano?
In the "The Greatest Work" MV, JX also used similar hands to play those wonderful notes.
It's a pity that the wind from the Danube River cannot blow to the loess high slopes. Musical cells are also hereditary.
For children who grew up in mountain villages, such slender fingers are destined to be wasted in factories or construction sites.
Soon, Chen Ya peeled the apple.
"Thanks."
Lu Ruifang took the apple from his hand with a smile, put it between her teeth and took a bite. She squinted and looked at Chen Ya like silk.
This boy's character is really okay.
If you pass the academic qualifications, you will be more qualified.
He has a good personality. Although his family background is a little bad, with his own support, it is not too bad. Plus he has passed the academic qualifications, so he can be worthy of his unjust in-laws, right?
The three of them chatted for a while, seemingly in harmony, and soon it was almost time for dinner.
Chen Sheng took the initiative to cook, and Lu Ruifang went to help. Lu Qianzi and Chen Ya were left in the living room.
Chen Ya is not very good at chatting with this adopted sister.
Before coming here, Chen Ya had thought about many situations that might happen to their family.
To be continued...