"This is the result of my thoughts. I won't tell you about the process of thinking, but Qing Qing …"

Lu Yanhuan's words changed the subject, and immediately made Lu Qingqing's heart tensed up.

Lu Yanhuan's tone became even more gentle, "You also know our family's position in An City, the matter of me jumping in the water, only you, Dad, Meng Luo and I know, the main reason why I called you is to tell you, I did this, it was too embarrassing, and I can't let other people know, understand?"

Lu Qingqing naturally understood her meaning, he just could not tell if she was warning him or warning him with good intentions.

She ruffled her hair and replied somewhat irritably, "I understand, Sis. Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Lu Yanhuan laughed lightly, "It's better to have no brains than having a bad heart."

Lu Qingqing panicked, "Sis?"

Lu Yanhuan laughed, "I was just saying. I'll be hanging up now, good night."

"..." "Good night."

After being said good night, Lu Qingqing felt even more uneasy. She texted Meng Ting: Sister Meng Ting, do you have time tomorrow?

Some people couldn't sleep that night.

Lu Yanhuan was bored in the ward and asked for pen and paper to draw Meng Luo's picture.

Meng Luo kept thinking about what Lu Yanhuan had just said, and after thinking about it for a long time, he felt that he was sick again.

In this family, there were too many people who wanted to be promoted.

The next day.

Lu Yanhuan could no longer stay in the ward and asked to be discharged.

The doctor checked that there was nothing wrong with him and let him out.

After Lu Yanhuan left the hospital, the first thing he did was to go home and mix some spices.

Lu Guohua sounded like a war veteran's name, but the Lu family was indeed famous for their incense.

Fragrance can calm the mind, but it can also be chaotic.

In his previous life, Lu Yanhuan almost lured Lu Yanhuan to burn incense, but fortunately, Lu Guohua found out and stopped him in time.

Wait —

Using incense?

Lu Yanhuan paused in his selection of spices.

She remembered that Lu Qingqing and Meng Ting were now good friends.

After a moment of thought, she gave a playful smile.

She shut herself up in her room all morning and went out with a sachet.

She remembered that Meng Luo did not sleep very well. In her previous life, she had also made him some incense, but unfortunately Meng Luo had not used it at all.

In this life, she had to do her best to treat Meng Luo well.

As he sat in the taxi, trembling in fear, he heard a call from an unknown number.

"Hello?"

A middle-aged woman's voice came from the other side, "Hello, are you Lu Qingqing's parents?"

Lu Yanhuan was startled, and answered: "I'm her sister."

"Your sister skipped school. I'll have to trouble you to come to school."

"…" Lu Yanhuan looked at the scented sachet in his hand, and agreed without hesitation, "Ok."

If he called her here, she probably wouldn't dare to tell Lu Guohua.

Tsk.

Lu Yanhuan kicked the scented sachet into his pocket, ridicule filling his eyes.

See if she plays her to death!

Lu Qingqing's school was a high school, and Lu Guohua had to look for connections to get people to enter it.

Lu Qingqing was in his third year of high school, but his grades were not as good as expected. Every time he held a clan elders' meeting, Lu Guohua really wanted to find someone to replace him.

Lu Yanhuan saw Lu Qingqing and the homeroom teacher in the office.

Seeing that Lu Yanhuan had arrived, Lu Qingqing immediately acted like he was pitiful, his eyes turning red and his speed becoming faster than the afterimage.

The latter gave her a look of reassurance, welcoming the serious expression on the female form teacher's face.

"Are you Lu Qingqing's big sister? "I'll have to explain this child's problem to you properly. If your brain isn't stupid, then it's fine, and if you don't want to learn, but you still have to disturb the other students in the class. Now, you can even do something like skipping class, which is something you have to remember according to the school rules …"

Lu Yanhuan forced a smile on his face the whole time. He did not resist at all, and the words he said most likely meant that he had to go back and properly discipline Lu Qingqing.

After the female homeroom teacher finished listing all of Lu Qingqing's crimes and got Lu Qingqing's guarantee, she took Lu Qingqing back into class first and continued to talk to him.

Lu Yanhuan interrupted her when she was talking about Lu Guohua. "Teacher, I won't hide it from you that my father has a headache for Qing Qing, he doesn't care about her at all. He even talked back to my father, pissing my father off every time …"

This is enough to make a bad impression on all teachers.

Furthermore, since Lu Yanhuan had a harmless face and purposely pretended to be helpless, Teacher naturally believed it to be true, and had a bad impression of Lu Qingqing in his heart.

"Teacher." In the end, Lu Yanhuan stood up and shook hands with the homeroom teacher sincerely, "The fact that you took care of Qingqing like this is truly our fortune. Qingqing even said that you would accept the gift, but I already said that it's impossible.

The smile on the homeroom teacher's face gradually froze.

She did accept the gift, and it was not small.

But Lu Qingqing told others about this?

She really didn't have any brains!

Once Lu Qingqing was completely added to the blacklist, the homeroom teacher held Lu Yanhuan's hand harder and harder, "It's already great that you can understand us, as kids, we are always very hostile towards teachers …"

Lu Yanhuan casually said a few words of courtesy and was sent out of the office by the class teacher, who was full of smiles.

Lu Yanhuan chuckled outside the door, and then went downstairs and prepared to leave.

She had a good impression of Lu Qingqing.

Very snobbish, not giving students a good fee to wear small shoes.

She did not know if Lu Guohua had called her, but she reckoned that after this meeting, Lu Qingqing's parents would find her for help.

She stopped a car outside the school, planning to look for Meng Luo at the company.

They arrived at the Meng Group very quickly. Lu Yanhuan considered whether he should give Meng Luo a call.

Surrounded by his subordinates, the man walked toward her like a moon surrounded by stars.

Her mind was blank, and her feet seemed rooted to the spot, forgetting to move.

When Meng Luo saw her a few steps away, he stopped in his tracks in surprise. Everyone's eyes were focused on her for a moment.

Lu Yanhuan immediately became both embarrassed and embarrassed. She did not leave, nor did she leave.

A red blush gradually stained his face, and in his line of sight, Meng Luo said something to his subordinates, then quickly walked over.

As that tall figure got closer and closer, Lu Yanhuan heard his own heartbeat beat very fast.

Putong! Putong! It seemed as if he was going to jump out at any moment.

Meng Luo automatically ignored the emotions in her eyes, and stood in front of her and asked: Looking for me?

He had been pestered by her for a long time, so when she appeared here, his first reaction was to look for her.

Lu Yanhuan pursed her lips, her face red as she nodded.

Meng Luo's face did not change, he only stated the truth, "If you have anything to say, say it in the afternoon, I'm very busy right now."

"I …" Lu Yanhuan clenched the scented sachet in his hand and lowered his head, not daring to look at Meng Luo.

But she didn't dare to waste his time, so she mustered her courage to pass the things in front of Meng Luo, and said softly: "This is for you. I heard that you didn't sleep well."