At the gate of Nanyang University.

Lu Huaiyu's car was parked on the side of the road.

The clean and slender index finger has clear joints and taps on the steering wheel in a single click.

He arrived fifteen minutes earlier than the agreed time, and did not call to urge him, so he waited patiently for Jian Qing to come out of the school.

After a while, a little girl slowly walked in the distance, put her hands in the pocket of her coat, lowered her head, stood up from time to time, stomped her feet gently, looking nervous.

Lu Huaiyu stared at her and couldn't help but chuckled.

Jian Qing walked to the door, recognized the car parked at the door, trotted over, pulled the co-pilot away and sat in.

Lu Huaiyu turned his head to look at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Perhaps it was for the sake of meeting the parents, although I did not dress up deliberately, it was also obvious that I was wearing it with great care. The camel-colored long jacket was paired with a cream sweater and light blue jeans tied the legs in a slender and slender way.

There is no excessive fancy, clean, simple and decent, making people feel comfortable to watch.

The sunlight shone through the car window glass and splashed on her face, making her shoulder-length black hair tied behind her ears, revealing a soft face outline. She rarely put on a little light makeup, her skin color is as white as porcelain, and her eyes are brighter than usual, with a little brighter brighter than her usual plain face.

The lips were painted with a small colored lipstick, which was delicate and eye-catching.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Jian Qing saw that he stared at him for a long time and didn't speak, and asked uneasy: "Do you see, I'm dressed like this?"

Lu Huaiyu silently withdrew his gaze, "It's not suitable."

"?"

"I haven't looked so beautiful when I see you." Lu Huaiyu said softly, with a little bit of sourness in his tone.

"..." Jian Qing's face turned red, pretending not to hear.

She lowered her head and looked at the clothes on her body, frowned, "Oh, but I think it may be a bit too simple. Do you have to wear it more lively?"

"..." Lu Huaiyu looked at her again and sighed helplessly, "Jian Qing."

Jian Qing raised her eyes and met his gaze.

"You're a little concerned about my age."

She looks younger, and if she wears a little more lively, she may be misunderstood by someone to be perverted when she takes her out.

"..." Jian Qing was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant, pursed her lips and chuckled, "Okay then."

She pulled the seat belt beside her and put a delicately packaged card bag in her hand carefully on her legs.

Lu Huaiyu glanced at him and asked, "What is this?"

"A gift for uncles and aunts."

Jian Qing specially found a set of tea sets produced by famous kilns in Jingdezhen and a very beautiful Su-embroidered silk scarf collected by classmates who like porcelain.

Lu Huaiyu raised his eyebrows and said nothing. It seemed that he couldn't use what he bought in the trunk.

The vehicle slowly drove into the townhouse area in the suburbs and stopped in the parking space in front of one of the small western-style buildings.

Jian Qing followed Lu Huaiyu step by step and clenched his fists nervously.

Before they could enter, the barking of dogs came from the yard, fierce and anxious.

"..." Jian Qing shivered subconsciously.

Lu Huaiyu pushed open the fence door of the yard and scolded gently, "Just, don't shout."

Jian Qing crossed his shoulders and his eyes fell on a husky lying in the corner. After being scolded by Lu Huaiyu, he obediently stopped calling, and hummed and put his chin back on the ground, basking in the sun.

Cen Shuqing, who was in the house, heard the movement and quickly opened the door and came out. His eyes did not stop on Lu Huaiyu for a moment. He looked directly at Jian Qing and said with a smile: "Here you come."

Cen Shuqing wore an elegant cheongsam, and her hair was carefully tidied up, with a noble and elegant appearance.

When looking at Jian Qing, his expression was gentle, and he was not too enthusiastic, which was the feeling that made people feel very comfortable to get along with.

Jian Qing was still very nervous at first, but after seeing Cen Shuqing, she relaxed for some reason and bent down obediently and tricked her, "Hello Auntie."

Cen Shuqing had curved eyebrows and eyes, and looked at the little girl in front of her. She was clean and beautiful, and she loved her at first sight.

After entering the house, everything seemed not as terrible as I thought. I naturally changed into slippers and sat down on the sofa.

Lu Huaiyu looked around the house and said, "Where is Dad?"

"I went to the farmers' market to buy vegetables. I don't know what I've been doing for so long. I don't have to worry about him and I'll be back in a while."

Cen Shuqing waved his hand and quickly ignored his son. He greeted Jian Qing for tea, and then invited him to eat fruit and toast.

Jian Qing also cooperated and ate whatever she gave her, but she didn't stop her mouth, and she was stuffed with bulge.

Lu Huaiyu supported her chin and lay lazily on the sofa, "Mom, don't give her these snacks, and she still needs to have dinner tonight."

Cen Shuqing then gave her son a look, "Are you nothing to do? Go to the garden to take a shower."

"..." Lu Huaiyu said casually: "Where is Cen Yu people, her dog, she wants to wash it by herself."

"Shen Jue took her and Mianmian to ski. He hasn't come back these days, so hurry up."

Jian Qing lowered her head and bit the walnut bread, secretly glanced at Lu Huaiyu, feeling that his quarrel with Cen Shuqing was a bit funny.

Lu Huaiyu had no choice but to look at the little girl who was busy eating, and went to the garden, pulled out a water pipe in the pool, and bathed the dog.

The Husky was disobedient and shook his water all over, watching his face getting darker and darker.

Cen Shuqing and Jian Qing sat in the living room, watching leisurely through the open-air balcony glass.

"See, my son is quite stunned?" Cen Shuqing smiled, "I usually like his father, but I like to pretend to be serious, but I'm bored."

Jian Qing pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing, "It's a little bit."

When Lu Huaiyu bathed the dog, a tall and tough man walked out of the yard, neither fast nor slow, giving people a very cultivation feeling.

"Come back?"

"Well, I went to the market to buy fresh fish."

The conversation between the father and son was plain and simple, both of them were light.

After finally serving Cen Yu's dog, Lu Huaiyu's shirt was already half wet.

Lu Youshan put down a large bag of vegetables, pulled a towel from the balcony rack and threw it to him.

The two of them did not rush into the house and leaned against the fence to bask in the sun.

Lu Youshan's eyes passed over the balcony and moved to Cen Shuqing, who was talking and laughing in the living room, chuckled gently, with a few wrinkles on the corners of his eyes.

Then he looked at Jian Qing who was sitting next to him. He frowned, "Is this little girl still in school? She is ten years older than you?"

"..." Lu Huaiyu did not speak.

Lu Youshan glanced at him and knew that he had agreed. He sneered, "You are so embarrassed."

A moment of silence.

Lu Huaiyu's eyes fell to the girl in the distance, half sitting on the sofa, with her back straightened, and from time to time, she raised her hand to hook the broken hair that fell on her forehead behind her ears, using small movements to cover up her cramps and anxiety, looking shy and timid.

I don’t know what Cen Shuqing said to her, so I raised my head and looked at them, and just ran into his eyes.

In his clean and clear eyes, there was the spring water. When he smiled at him, it seemed to have ripples in his heart.

Lu Huaiyu pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, "I'm sorry, that's it."

Just think he lied to the little girl.

Lu Youshan looked at him deeply.

No one knows his son better than his father. His son has been steady and self-sustaining since childhood, which is rare.

Lu Youshan didn't say anything else, picked up the bag on the floor, "Let's go."

The supper on this day was cooked by Lu Youshan.

Jian Qing was originally thinking about helping, but Cen Shuqing pressed her down. She smiled and said, "Our women don't work."

Then he instructed Lu Huaiyu into the kitchen and asked him and his father to learn how to be a husband.

When all the dishes were served, Cen Shuqing pulled Jian Qing and served them slowly.

Slim and jade hands are persistent and slowly evaluate.

All the delicious foods were made by Lu Youshan, which made Lu Youshan happy.

Jian Qing also tasted it, and the good and bad were particularly obvious. He was embarrassed to let Lu Huaiyu vote for it, so he swallowed a bite of the salty slices of meat with difficulty. "The fried pork with pepper is also delicious."

Lu Huaiyu chuckled, reached out and rubbed her head, "Your elbow hasn't turned out yet."

Lu Huaiyu's family was quiet and didn't speak much, but they didn't seem depressing and relaxed.

After dinner, Lu Youshan made a cup of tea with the tea set given by Jian Qing. Several people gathered around the tea table and chatted with each other.

Cen Shuqing was very happy to chat and wanted them to live, but for some reason, the father and son looked unhappy.

So at eight o'clock, Lu Huaiyu made an excuse and took Jian Qing away.

Before leaving, Cen Shuqing took out a thick red envelope and asked it to Jian Qing.
To be continued...