God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 5753 Your husband is doing 0 outside (17)

Yue Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat.

Still encounter this situation?

The reincarnation of the old ghost got married?

She finds the situation tricky.

Individuals are also more exclusive.

She must have looked at the man several times.

It wasn't until the girl "Brother Xingzhou" and "Brother Xingzhou" threw herself into Lu Xingzhou's arms and laughed like silver bells that she came back to her senses.

My heart is calm and relaxed.

Lu Xingzhou said to the girl: "Brother has business to do, I'll play with you later."

Then he introduced to Yue Qingcheng: "That is my uncle."

Yue Qingcheng: "?"

So, did she admit the wrong person at all?

His uncle is not an old ghost at all?

Emma...

Then she is not his aunt.

Lu Xingzhou seemed to retaliate against her hesitation at that time, which almost made him mistaken. Seeing her surprised expression, he added, "Uncle."

The little girl spoke Chinese with a foreign taste, and said, "Brother Xingzhou, you have come here, haven't you finished your work yet? What's the matter?"

Lu Xingzhou pointed to Yue Qingcheng and said, "This sister is Uncle Xi's guest."

Yue Qingcheng smiled gently.

sister?

She has reservations about the title.

talk later.

In the current situation, she was not sure if the person she was about to meet was an old ghost.

She could have been startled just now!

When the girl heard that it was Uncle Xi's guest, she stuck out her tongue, not daring to pester him anymore, she was so afraid of Uncle Xi.

Lu Xingzhou put the girl down and said to Yue Qingcheng, "Please."

The two entered the house.

The exterior wall of the house is in the style of a Gothic castle, but the interior is decorated in an ancient Chinese style. Lu Xingzhou's uncle's aesthetics are a bit extreme.

It is conceivable that part of this person's character can be imagined.

Lu Xingzhou brought Yue Qingcheng to the living room, a place like a tea room, and led her to sit down at the tea table.

On the opposite side of her, incense was burned and tea was brewed, and a book was placed upside down.

It seems that the host family was drinking tea before.

There was another man in the living room.

Lu Xingzhou asked: "Secretary Zhang, where's uncle?"

Secretary Zhang pointed in the direction of the balcony and said, "Master Xi is tired of reading, so let's rest outside."

Lu Xingzhou motioned to Yue Qingcheng to please, and went there.

Secretary Zhang asked Yue Qingcheng what kind of tea he liked to drink.

Yue Qingcheng pointed to the tea on the opposite side, and said, "Longjing Royal Tea Garden has eighteen trees, which is very good."

Secretary Zhang looked surprised.

She actually saw it?

There are eighteen trees in the Royal Tea Garden, which produce at most two taels of tea every year, and all of them are sent here.Not everyone has the chance to taste it.

Don't say you didn't even drink it, you can recognize it.

Secretary Zhang hesitated for a moment.

This is what Grandpa Xi likes.

Drink a little less.

Like a gentle breeze, a voice came from behind them.

"It's rare to meet a person who understands the goods. If the customer likes it, let's cook it, Secretary Zhang."

Secretary Zhang said yes respectfully and withdrew.

As soon as he moved, Yue Qingcheng saw someone.

The two came against the light.

Lu Xingzhou pushed the wheelchair.

People in wheelchairs.

Seeing this scene, Yue Qingcheng stood up.

It's not that when you see the host's house, you stand up to greet each other to show politeness.

But surprised.

his legs...

Yue Qingcheng glanced at it briefly, then looked away.

Because Lu Xingzhou had already cast a warning gaze.

People who are not good at walking don't want to be paid too much attention to their legs, right?

Yue Qingcheng said deeply: "We are so lucky to meet you for the first time. Mr. Zhan, I am Su Yan."

Zhan Xinxi stared at her for a while.

Lu Xingzhou couldn't help feeling ridiculous.

Why are you acting so rude one by one?

What was even more surprising was that he actually smiled suddenly when he saw his uncle's widower's face in his lifetime.

Zhan Xinxi felt relieved, her drooping eyes concealed the depth of lost and regained.

"Fortunately. Miss Su, I'm Zhan Xinxi."

I am so happy to see you again.

(End of this chapter)