Chapter 415

Seeing that the little granddaughter's mood is much better than before, the master Murong's mood is also much better.

His life can be described as terrible.

When he was young, he didn't do his father's duty: his daughter Murong Dan didn't strive to destroy other people's families. After his son Murong Xin broke up with his daughter-in-law, he sang every day, not to mention taking care of Xiaoqing.

So the old man didn't ask his granddaughter to have more achievements in her studies in the future, but just wanted to be a good adult.

"Qingqing. Do you actually like Xiaojiang? "

Facing the old man's problem, Murong Qing fixed her smile and lowered her head. "Grandpa, I like him very much, but it's just me."

Adolescent children are most likely to be in love for the first time, but also most likely to confuse their hearts.

"You can strengthen your self-confidence, strive to improve and become a better yourself, and tell Xiaojiang your mind after the college entrance examination. Whether you succeed or not, you can also put an end to your youth." Murong master patted Murong Qing's hand gently: "of course, you can always stand where you are and do nothing."

"Now you have grown up and have your own opinion." Murong continued: "Grandpa only made suggestions for many decisions, and the specific implementation still depends on you."

Murong Qing raised her head. On a rainy winter night, there was no moonlight and she couldn't even see the stars, but her heart was more inclined to the former proposed by master Murong.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening.

When Shen Qinghuan was about to knock on murongqing's door, Lu Ziheng took out the bottle of milk that the little girl often drank from his schoolbag.

"It's time." Lu Ziheng suggested.

Sometimes, Shen Qinghuan feels that instead of finding a boyfriend, he has found another young version of Shen Haotian.

"Drink later." After taking the subway for a long time, Shen Qinghuan wanted to see Murong Qing early and have a rest.

"I promised my uncle to take good care of you."

Lu Ziheng's answer was quite serious. He had already opened the bottle cap of the milk while talking, which could not be refuted by Shen Qinghuan.

"I don't know who made trouble with me for a long time because of my father's words." Shen Qing Huanmin took a sip of milk and pushed the milk to Lu Ziheng: "so as a punishment, you are responsible for drinking all the rest."

Neither of them had a meal.

Shen Qinghuan knows that it is time for young boys to grow up. Naturally, they also need to supplement nutrition.

At Shen Qinghuan's insistence, Lu Ziheng drank Shen Qinghuan's unfinished milk. Seeing the milk stains left on Shen Qinghuan's mouth, he couldn't help but scrape through the handsome face that makes people want to drive.

Shen Qinghuan's face flushed slightly.

She didn't even think about it. She pushed Lu Ziheng. They were still at someone else's door. What kind of style would it be.

Lu Ziheng wiped the milk fragrance left on his lips with his thumb. He thought they had been in an underground relationship for a year. The little girl would get used to it. Unexpectedly, she was still so shy.

Shen Qinghuan smoothed the ups and downs in her heart. She turned around and knocked politely on Murong Qing's door.

"Who?" Murong Qing's familiar voice came from the house.

"Qingqing. It's me. "

Murong old man had decided to rest. When he heard that someone was coming home, he put on his reading glasses and said to Murong Qing, who was still busy making up his notes, "Grandpa, open the door and do it for a while."

Idols come home in person. How can Murong Qing still have the mind to learn.

She put on a coat directly, stopped Murong Laozi, ran to the porch and opened the door.

Murong Qing didn't even have time to respond. When the door was opened, she was wrapped in a warm embrace of Shen Qinghuan, "Qingqing. I'm sorry. I just heard that rumor today... "

If it wasn't for Lu Ziheng's eyes, Murong Qing didn't mind Shen Qinghuan holding himself for a while.

Mr. Murong waited in the house for a long time and didn't see his granddaughter usher come in. He followed him out to have a look.

It was a tall young man who brought in his eyes, but his face was serious. His fierce eyes seemed to want to teach his granddaughter a good lesson.

Look at the little granddaughter holding with a little girl.

Should be a friend I haven't seen for a long time?

Mr. Murong rarely sees his granddaughter bringing friends into the house. Today, he suddenly broke into three students, two of whom are still boys!

However, the boy in front of him is intimate with the girl who came with him. They happen to dislike Qingqing, so they avoid the dog blood story that little sisters like the same boy.

"Idol." Murong Qing patted Shen Qinghuan's thin back. She gently exhaled in her ear: "why don't we go home and talk? It's cold outside. "

Indoor and outdoor temperatures are indeed not the same.

Murongqing's house was warm enough. When she welcomed Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng into the house, she was still a little nervous. She took the tray from her grandfather's hand and first handed the water to Shen Qinghuan: "idol, you drink water with Lu Xueshen first."

Young people always have endless topics together.

Murong also happily left room for his little granddaughter to talk.

Shen Qinghuan took the cup. Before he asked murongqing, the other party first said, "monitor... It's Xiaojiang. I don't mean you're busy today. How can you come to my house?"

Murong Qing didn't remember wrong. Jiang Shilu came in to tell himself that Shen Qinghuan couldn't come forward at this festival.

"That's what he said?" Shen Qinghuan turned to look at Lu Ziheng and asked.

"Yes." Murong Qing nodded. Her hands were intertwined. Because she was nervous, she kept doing some small moves: "idol. I don't think you shouldn't come, but now on the cusp of the storm, let's meet again... "

"I know you earlier than gossip." Shen Qinghuan interrupted murongqing, "in fact, we don't know each other."

When Shen Qinghuan put the snacks he brought to the tea table, he noticed that there was chess. Considering that only Murong master could play in his family, he asked Lu Ziheng to play chess with him, so as to distract him from chatting with Murong Qing alone.

"Idol." Murong Qing saw Shen Qinghuan chatting with her alone about the past. She looked down embarrassed: "every time I talk about this, my heart is very guilty."

"So, just because of guilt, you shouldn't escape." Compared with a year ago, Shen Qinghuan seems to be a lot more mature. "You don't know that it's difficult for me to find someone to make an appointment these two days."

Murong Qing, after the guidance of Jiang Shilu, the whole person has actually adjusted his mind almost, "I'll go to school tomorrow."

Shen Qinghuan has prepared a lot of words on the subway. The little girl has figured it out before they come in handy?

And look at her look, it doesn't seem to be perfunctory.

Shen Qinghuan suddenly raised a bad smile at the corners of her mouth. She scraped Murong Qing's small nose, "to be honest, what did Jiang Shilu tell you?"

"Class... The monitor didn't say anything." Murong said with a red face.

"Oh?" Shen Qinghuan obviously didn't believe Murong Qing's words. She leaned over and said, "the outside world says that our two talents are a match made in heaven. Why don't you sit down and follow me. Sister, I promise I will treat you better than Jiang Silu! "

Murong Qing's face reddened: "what do you want Lu Xueshen to do?"

Lu Ziheng, who was playing chess with master Murong in his study, was stunned. It was this Kung Fu. The master ate Lu Ziheng: "young man. Not only playing chess, but also dealing with the object must be single-minded. Don't be half hearted, otherwise it's easy to be missed. "

The old man's words were reasonable. Many years later, Lu Ziheng inadvertently saw that Murong Qing's grandfather had a vigorous relationship in the school history museum of a university.

Shen Qinghuan saw that murongqing was seriously in distress. She also pretended to be very serious and said, "children make choices. We are already teenagers in high school, so I want both of you. "

Murong Qing was even more embarrassed this time.

In the face of Shen Qinghuan's ridicule, she simply has no way at all.

"All right." Shen Qinghuan was embarrassed to joke when she saw that murongqing was so honest. She took murongqing's hand and said, "Qingqing, don't worry. I'll give you a good Christmas present tomorrow. "

The rumor monger will have to pay for her mouth, won't he?

Murong Qing has long thought of his own way out. Jiang Shilu is right. His mouth grows on others and his brain grows on others. When they can't change a person's view with their behavior, they should quit in time, keep their original intention and be the best themselves.

She doesn't know what kind of surprise Shen Qinghuan will bring to herself. Maybe she shouldn't think too much. Jiang Silu and Shen Qinghuan have been very moved to see themselves on this cusp. How can they expect more.

Shen Qinghuan had a lot of communication with murongqing. If Lu Ziheng hadn't deliberately made a speech considering that the little girl hasn't had dinner, I'm afraid Shen Qinghuan would have talked with murongqing for a long time.

Few people go out in winter. There are only 24-hour convenience stores and some restaurants that haven't closed yet.

Shen Qinghuan probably ate a lot of snacks, so he didn't feel hungry.

It was Lu Ziheng who magnified things. He didn't say that people were iron, rice was steel, and he was hungry when he didn't eat a meal.

I don't know if I've been with Qin Muzhi for a long time, but I still say that I'm not active in cooking and have some ideological problems.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't beat him, but he didn't want to let him spend money indiscriminately. When asked what he wanted to eat, Shen Qinghuan bent his lips and said, "I want to eat your meal."

Lu Ziheng was slightly stunned. Even though it was a joke casually told by Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng believed it: "really want to eat?"

"Think about it. We've been together for so long that you cooked me a bowl of noodles."

The little girl thought that in this way, Lu Ziheng would eliminate her enthusiasm to cook for herself, but she never thought she would be brought to Lu Ziming's club by Lu Ziheng.

Lu Ziming is also threatened by Lu Zhenting. Anyway, the club doesn't use it at ordinary times. It's better to let Lu Ziheng use it for the time being.

"It's not good for us to come in so rashly?" Shen Qinghuan didn't know that during this time, Lu Ziheng got a lot of pay for playing for Lu Ziming, and Lu Ziming had already given Lu Ziheng the key to the house, "if brother Ziming comes..."

"He won't come." Lu Ziheng said, turning on the light, "he has caused a lot of trouble recently. At present, people are abroad."

Of course, Lu Ziheng couldn't say that he played the game for Lu Ziming. Besides, the money now was basically enough to travel. He looked at the little girl and thought about it again. He hurriedly added: "if the house hasn't been lived for too long, it will fall dust, so he entrusted me to clean it."

"Oh."

Shen Qinghuan followed Lu Ziheng into the club doubtfully.

She used to see some training equipment here. Now it has been renovated and is completely like a small room with two bedrooms and two living rooms.

Lu Ziheng seemed to have known the changes here for a long time. He sat on the sofa and turned on the TV: "xiaoqinghuan, aren't you chasing that suspense play recently? I'll download it. Look at it first. The fruits and vegetables I ordered on Tuanzi will arrive in a minute. "

Shen Qinghuan didn't want to watch the play. Now she regretted that she said to Shen Haotian that she wanted to live at murongqing's house. Obviously, she casually said she wanted to eat his meal. In such a muddle headed way, she became two people living alone again?

Her eyes couldn't help but aim at the position of the kitchen, and even began to fantasize again, so that she didn't know when she accidentally held the remote control and pressed the fast forward key.

The efficiency of cluster subnet is very high.

Lu Ziheng went out and handed the bag of fruit to Shen Qinghuan first. He inadvertently looked at the screen fast forward picture and said with a smile: "what's the matter? Before, I didn't shout that I didn't have time to see it. Now I have time, but I can't see it anymore? "

"Yes." Compared with the characters in the TV series, Shen Qinghuan only thinks Lu Ziheng is more attractive. "Do you want me to help?"

"It seems that our little Qinghuan's memory is not very good." Lu Ziheng gave Shen Qinghuan a spoiled smile: "otherwise, he won't forget what his brother said again and again."

"You Lu family can't turn your daughter-in-law into waste." Shen Qinghuan whispered.

Lu Ziheng's smile was fixed on his face. More than ten years ago, ye Lanzhi said the same thing to Lu Zhenting, but the man finally

So Lu Ziheng made up his mind from a very young age to either not marry in this life or marry a man to white head.

Shen Qinghuan looked at the dark light in Lu Ziheng's pupils and knew that he had said something wrong, but some problems didn't really want to avoid: "ah Heng. Have you ever thought that your uncle may not be what you think? "

Lu Ziheng was inexplicably impatient, like the little pride he desperately maintained, which was broken: "today is Christmas Eve."

Shen Qinghuan's beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Today is Christmas Eve.

He didn't want to ruin such a peaceful and beautiful day because of his topic.

"So what?" Shen Qinghuan put the fruit bag in his hand on the table, and the light in his apricot eyes caught the frost with Lu Ziheng's words.

These days, she thought a lot about herself and Lu Ziheng. Later, she also understood that if two people go to the palace of marriage in the future, they will not only be individuals, but also two families.