Chapter 100 identity is recognized

Author: cold noodles

Chapter 100 identity is recognized

Maybe there are still many Meng Chuyu, but she hasn't discovered it for the time being.

Back in the house, Lu Mu put the flowers that had just been picked to repair, and then inserted it into the vase.

During her flower arrangement, Meng Chuzhen played a mobile phone and saw the emoticons of Lu Yanling's expression. She couldn't read it directly.

Looking at the sky outside, Meng Chuyu just wanted to send a message to Lu Jinsen and asked him to go back to eat.

Then she had not exited Lu Yanling's chat box and directly received the picture she sent.

After a while, Lu Yanling sent a text message: [Do you look at the photo, do you like the hospital?]

On the other side, Lu Yanling took a photo secretly, and then walked in the direction of Lu Jinsen.

"Second brother, what kind of wind blows you?"

Lu Jinsen saw that she was still hippie with a hippie face, and she didn't look like he had been wronged at school. It seemed that he was more concerned.

After a while, Lu Jinsen said, "Haven't you eaten yet? What do you want to eat?"

Intersection

Meng Chuyu first opened the photo and found that the people in the photo were a bit familiar.

He wore a black mask and appeared at the gate of Lu Yiling School. He stood under the roadside light rod, bowed his head to play with his mobile phone. Under the pale light, it seemed a bit lonely.

Mother Lu: "Seeing handsome guys?"

Just when she inserted the flower, when she held Huaging to pass Meng Chuyu, she glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, but found that she was a little familiar.

"Who?" Lu Mu squinted and glanced at it recently.

Meng Chuyu generously gave the mobile phone to Lu Mu, and said softly: "Lu Yiling sent, I didn't see who it was."

Lu Mu reached out to amplify the picture and read it for a while.

Suddenly, Lu Mu pointed at the photo and said excitedly: "Isn't this the second child? The coat he wore on his body was originally bought for his dad's birthday, and then his dad did not return overtime that day.

Give him the clothes. "

Meng Chuyu: "..."

The pro -son couldn't recognize it, and in the end, he had to rely on a jacket.

Lu Mu whispered to her: "Don't talk to the second child in private, he can't bear to throw it for several years, let him continue to wear it."

"Are you afraid he would be unhappy?" Meng Chuyu asked curiously.

Lu mother shook her head straightforward: "That's not, mainly because he was afraid of his dad."

"..."

Mother Lu put the vase on the table, and then went to wash my hand and came back to eat.

Meng Chuyu was filled with two bowls of rice. When she returned to the table and sat down, she noticed the vase next to it.

"Mom, you are so good -looking."

She has never boasted this time.

The placement of the flowers is commensurate with the sense of scattered, and the dense and dense distance control is also in place. It is arranged in order according to the color depth of the flower. The overall effect looks quite advanced.

Lu mother picked up the chopsticks and responded casually: "The flowers in the family are all from me."

When she is okay at home, she likes to cut flowers in the yard, then inserts it in the vase in the house, and then placed in all corners to enjoy.

As soon as Meng Chuyu heard it, I was surprised: "It turns out that this flower has always been inserted? Or you teach me to arrange flowers, I want to learn."

She didn't pay much attention to the vase at home, thinking that it was the maid. It was not until this day that Meng Chuyu knew that Lu Mu still had the technology of flower arrangement.

Lu Mu wrote lightly: "What are this, you must teach it all day."

Nympho

Lu Jinsen accompanied Lu Yiling to take her back to school after dinner. Not only that, he also sat in a nearby beverage shop. When Lu Yiling went home to go home, he went home.

He ordered a glass of lemonade, sitting on the window and playing with the mobile phone, and the mask did not pick it.

Lu Jinsen's head was tall, sitting on the small chair in this beverage shop, it was a bit noticeable.

Although he did not show his face in public, the masculinity emitted from him, especially when he saw that he was wearing, clean, and at a glance, he felt that his face value would not be very low.

It didn't take long for the girl next door to come forward to talk: "You handsome guy, can you give a WeChat?"

Lu Jinsen raised his head slightly and looked at the girl next to his eyes, and said coldly, "Sorry, can't give it."

In the face of such a conversation, he refused directly. He did it before he debuted.

Watching the girl standing next to her, Lu Jinsen was embarrassed and cancer.

He stood up and walked around the girl and left the drink shop.

Lu Jinsen stood at the door of the school, put his hands in his pocket, and paced back and forth on the side of the road.

It was slightly cold at night, and he felt that every second was suffering.

The security guard on duty saw that he had been standing there, and he shrank his neck coldly, and couldn't help but shout him: "Lady, do you want to come in and sit, I have hot tea in this house."

In the evening, when the security guard was changed, he saw him. A female student came out to eat with him in a nearby nearby. After a while, he returned.

Unexpectedly, one hour has passed, and the man is still walking around at the door.

Lu Jinsen stunned for a while, and suddenly didn't know how to answer.

When he was embarrassed when he was only when he was embarrassed, he took the initiative to say to him, "Isn't it cold to wear?

Uncle Bao saw that he was not older, at least twenty in his early twenties.

"Thank you." Lu Jinsen thought for a while, but finally shaken.

He and his uncle came to the security room, and immediately a cup of hot tea was sent to him: "Drink, I just foam."

Lu Jinsen thanked Uncle Bao again, but he just held the cup in his hand and did not drink.

Uncle Secretary ordered a cigarette, sitting on a chair, and starting to find a topic to chat with him: "The female classmate who just went out?"

"It's my sister, I wait for her to go back after the class."

Uncle Bao looked at the hanging clock on the wall and said, "It's not so fast to wait for the class, drink hot tea, it will be cold later."

Lu Jinsen hesitated for a while before he took off the mask and drank the tea in his hand.

He sat face to the face of Uncle Bao, and the moment Lu Jinsen took off his mask, Uncle Secretary narrowed his doubtful eyes.

"I think you are a little familiar?"

"..." He lowered his head, holding the cup with both hands without talking.

"Are you the one ..." Uncle Bao wondered for a long time. He didn't remember. He took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he saw, and then said to Land Lotter: "It's a live broadcast recently, is the young master?"

Lu Jinsen: "..."

After the identity was recognized by Uncle Secretary, Lu Jinsen did not put it on, and exposed his face generously.

Uncle Bao held the cigarette and saw Lu Jinsen's true appearance, and said with a smile: "The young master is really you."

Lu Jinsen was silent for two or three seconds, and introduced himself without changing his face: "I have a name, called Lu Jinsen."
Chapter completed!