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However, Lu Yanhuan's mother's health was not well, due to her anger, his original wife passed away not long after.

At that time, Lu Yanhuan was only twelve years old, so he was already sensible.

Lu Qingqing's mother died the day she was born, just like in retribution.

He felt a little guilty towards Lu Qingqing, so he carried him back and raised him as a child, and repeatedly reminded Lu Yanhuan that this was her little sister.

Lu Yanhuan was sensible, other than the matter of Meng Luo, they all made him feel more relaxed.

But Lu Qingqing in front of him... He was about to reach his eldest daughter's head?

Lu Guohua would never allow such a thing to happen.

This breakfast was finally spent in a tense atmosphere.

Today was Friday, so Lu Qingqing would be staying at school starting from next week.

Lu Yanhuan did not have the time to care about her, and went back to his room to continue cooking.

That sachet would only be effective for a short period of time, so she would have to make many and gift it to Meng Luo.

As for the incense of plotting against Lu Qingqing and Meng Ting, she was more or less done with it.

In the evening, Lu Qingqing arrived home on time.

Lu Yanhuan knew that Lu Qingqing was hostile towards her, so he took the initiative to show his goodwill and made a pot of chicken soup for her.

Lu Guohua had not yet returned, he was not nice to her at all. He changed his shoes and was about to go up.

Lu Yanhuan simply pulled her arm, and blinked in puzzlement. "Qingqing, what's wrong? "Can you tell me what I did wrong?"

Lu Qingqing had been depressed for a day because he did not have a phone, but seeing that she had given in, he took a deep breath and said, "Don't you know what you did? If it wasn't for you, how could dad confiscate my phone and let me stay in school? What's wrong with me kicking you this morning? Why did you say it out loud? Don't you have a brain? "

Her undisguised disdain and sharpness caused Lu Yanhuan to frown slightly, but very quickly, she put on a guilty face, "Sorry, Qing Qing, you know that I'm a person who doesn't really know how to talk. I thought that would be good for you … Qing Qing, I made chicken soup for you. How about you forgive me this time? "

The anger in Lu Qingqing's eyes slightly dissipated, but he was still overbearing and aggressive, "Then why do you think you want to sow discord between me and Dad?"

"…" Lu Yanhuan was surprised, but he still revealed some doubts on the surface, "What do you mean? When did I provoke you? "

"Exactly!" Seeing her like that, Lu Qingqing was enraged, she stomped her feet and reminded her: "You said that I have caused Father a lot of trouble."

"Oh." She let go of Lu Qingqing and frowned, looking elsewhere, "After you left, that form teacher of yours scolded me for a long time. It was as unpleasant as it sounded, so I complained a little …"

After pausing for a moment, she once again pulled Lu Qingqing's hand, "Just this once, okay?"

When it came to the class teacher, Lu Qingqing instantly changed the line.

She angrily followed Lu Yanhuan downstairs, muttering: "That wife and mother is really annoying me to death! I just went to sleep in class, and now you're punishing me by standing up again! "

Lu Yanhuan listened at the side, mumbling from time to time.

In the end, Lu Qingqing sat at the dining table, and looked at Lu Yanhuan who was filling the soup for her with dissatisfaction, "Sis, can you grow some brains in the future?"

Lu Yanhuan smiled gently, "Alright."

Lu Qingqing, just court death, just who is father going against in the end?

Lu Qingqing liked to drink chicken soup, so he quickly tossed the unpleasant matters to the back of his mind and talked about how he had to go out to date tonight.

Lu Yanhuan smiled gently in front of her. "You're with a boy?"

"No." Lu Qingqing bit onto the chicken leg and mumbled, "It's Sister Meng Ting, she wants to treat me to a meal."

Meng Ting treating him to a meal?

Lu Yanhuan was quiet for a moment, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "The place where she is treating you to dinner must be very high-end, right?"

"Of course!"

As if showing off that he had such a good friend, Lu Qingqing excitedly put down his spoon and said: "I'm at the top floor of He Hui restaurant, close the private room! And it was a Supreme VIP! That's the only one! "

"He Hui restaurant …" Lu Yanhuan said smilingly, "That's really a good place."

Lu Qingqing saw the envy in her eyes, and he let out a snort from his nose to show off.

"Wait a moment."

Lu Yanhuan ran upstairs and took out a scented sachet from his drawer.

She stared at the scented sachet for two seconds, then dropped some water into it.

"Qing Qing, this scented sachet has the function of calming the mind, and can even make people smell nice, please help me pass it to Meng Ting."

Upon hearing that it would make people's bodies smell good, Lu Qingqing immediately became interested, and her tone became sour, "Sis, why am I not here?"

Lu Yanhuan was startled, then laughed: "Just you wait."

She took another identical one from upstairs and gave it to Lu Qingqing, "Here, each of you take one. Don't say that I was a little wrong, a scented sachet can only last for two to three days."

"Then …" Lu Qingqing knew that Lu Yanhuan was powerful in this area, and his eyes immediately lit up, "I have to stay in school for five days, can you give me a few more?"

Lu Yanhuan muttered to himself for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm afraid that's not possible, this creation is very troublesome, I do not have much of it, I will make a few more for you, okay?"

Lu Qingqing was a little disappointed, "Alright then."

Lu Yanhuan bit her lips and reminded her, "You have to give it to Meng Ting."

Lu Qingqing nodded heavily.

She finally understood that her big sister was trying to curry favor with Meng Ting.

Meng Ting was her friend, she would never let Lu Yanhuan become friends with her.

She had to keep both scents for herself.

She drank her soup with her head down, her plans in her mind ringing loudly. She didn't see Lu Yanhuan behind her that was hugging his chest and sneering.

After Lu Qingqing finished drinking the soup, he specially placed the two scented sacs into his pockets and was escorted out of the house by Lu Yanhuan at 6 o'clock.

Watching Lu Yanhuan get into the taxi, she changed her phone card and sent a text message to an unfamiliar number: He will go to the Supreme VIP room on the top floor of Huihui Restaurant.

Completely unaware, Lu Qingqing happily met Meng Ting once again.

In order to eat more of Meng Ting's food, she left a lot of stomach.

Meng Ting was wearing a white dress and sat there like a classical beauty.

When Lu Qingqing came over, the dishes were quickly served.

Lu Qingqing chuckled as he picked up the dishes: "Sister Meng Ting, you must be very spoiled at Meng Family, right?"

Meng Ting's movements were more graceful than hers. After swallowing the food in his mouth, he said indifferently: "Let's do it like that."

Indeed, other than Meng Luo, she was also the one who attracted the old lady's favor the most in Meng Family.

She raised her head to look at Lu Qingqing, and asked: "That sister of yours, are you really not chasing after Meng Luo anymore?"

"Hm." Lu Qingqing pondered for a moment in distress, then gave an answer, "I don't think we should chase after them, I think it's weird too …"

Meng Ting frowned, her eyes showing a trace of displeasure.

Lu Yanhuan, that brainless person, how did he suddenly have a brain?