Meeting my ex-husband again, warm to the bone

Chapter 106 Why did Mu Wenshu go to Hong Kong back then 2
Lu Qingli said this with a guilty conscience and sadness.She could see Mu Wenshu's intentions, but because of this, she didn't want to hurt him even more.

She was scared, cowardly, and couldn't help but want to shrink back in front of life.

All her courage had been exhausted by this marriage.She also has BOBO, and the love with Mu Wenshu doesn't know how long the marriage will be happy and happy.

She is afraid, afraid that time will change the appearance of their initial love, afraid that the lovers who were willing to live and die together will eventually become incompatible enemies in marriage, even if they meet strangers who turned their heads and left each other again, Lu Qingli can't wait to see such a scene. It's scary to think about it.

"Hey," Lu Jinghao sighed. From yesterday to now, he thought a lot, and found that he couldn't tell what his daughter likes to eat or do.

Is it true that I am too domineering and tyrannical?Domineeringly imposing what he thinks is good on his daughters.

However, he ignored such a problem. He loves to eat celery and thinks that celery is the most delicious thing in the world, but he didn't consider whether Lu Qingli could accept the taste of celery or whether he would like celery.

After contemplating for a long time, Lu Jinghao patted Lu Qingli's head lightly, his voice was full of exhaustion, "As long as you feel good... I don't care!"

Lu Jinghao got up and wanted to leave, but just as he turned around, Lu Qingli grabbed his hand.

Lu Qingli choked up and said, "Dad, thank you, really, thank you!"

Lu Jinghao gently pushed her hand away, "My family, thank you for what you say. Xi Muyao, Dad won't make it easy for him."

Lu Jinghao's voice was very soft, but Lu Qingli knew how angry Lu Jinghao was towards Xi Muyao. He once held it in his palm and treated it like a treasure. He even unconsciously favored Xi Muyao, thinking that Lu Qingli was causing a woman's petty temper But now Xi Muyao has hurt Lu Qingli so deeply, playing tricks on their Lu family.Whether it's liking or face, whether it's feelings or interests, it has hit Lu Jinghao's pain point very seriously, and touched Lu Jinghao's bottom line.Lu Jinghao would not let Xi Muyao go easily, if he wanted to ruin someone's reputation, it would be as easy as pie, even Xi Muyao would just need to work harder.

"Dad!" Lu Qingli quickly grabbed Lu Jinghao's clothes again before Lu Jinghao took a step. Lu Qingli pursed his lips and begged softly, "Forget it, let's just forget it. We won't see him anymore. Come on, don't hurt him. After all, a husband and wife for a day, a hundred days of grace."

After saying this, Lu Qingli let go of the hand that was holding Lu Jinghao's clothes, and there was no need to say more.

With Lu Jinghao's back facing Lu Qingli, his tall and thin figure stood upright, after a long while, without saying a word, he walked towards the door.

One second before Lu Jinghao left, Lu Qingli said lightly, "Xi Muyao is BOBO's biological father, I lied to you."

The veins on the back of Lu Jinghao's hand holding the metal doorknob bulged, he paused, sighed heavily, and left.

Liu Ma was standing at the stairs, and when she saw Lu Jinghao coming out, she quickly asked, "Master, what do you want to eat? Let's do it right away."

Lu Jinghao was helpless and a little irritable, and waved his hands as if to repel flies, "I don't want to eat, I'll go back to the study. Don't bother me!"

Mama Liu looked at Lu Jinghao's leaving back suspiciously, and said to herself, "What's the matter? Didn't you hear any noise inside? It hasn't been long, why is the old man so virtuous when he comes out?"

Xi Muyao disappeared from Lu Qingli's life, at least in Lu Qingli's view.

Lu Qingli almost lived a life of not leaving the house, and after greeting Lu Jinghao, he brought BOBO to live with Fu Huiya.

Soon, tomorrow will be New Year's Eve.

Due to the many things to do this year, Lu Qingli felt that the new year came very fast, so he rushed to Niangen in a hurry to prepare for the new year.

I said I was in a hurry, but when I really got ready, I didn't think there was anything special to prepare.

Lu Qingli walked in from the outside with a chill in her body. As soon as she took off her gloves, Lu Qinghuan ran over with her slippers on, and leaned beside her, smiling flatteringly to help Lu Qingli pick up her scarf, "Sister, where are you going?" Playing? Is it cold outside?"

Lu Qingli glanced at her clearly, and hung his scarf on the hook, "Tell me, what else do you want from me?"

Qing Huan smiled, and patted Lu Qingli's shoulder, "Sister, I see what you said, you are my sister, why don't you like me to treat you well? Take off this clothes quickly, and whiz in the air-conditioning If you take it outside, you can emit smoke!"

Lu Qingli tugged at the cuff of his sweater, and walked into the living room, "Okay, okay! It's rare that you are so considerate, you are so kind to me! Thank you!"

Seeing that she was about to leave, Lu Qinghuan quickly grabbed Lu Qingli and said with a smile, "Sister, I have a question for you."

Lu Qingli chuckled, stopped, turned around, and looked at Lu Qinghuan leisurely: "Ask! I know you won't be courteous for nothing."

Lu Qinghuan looked like a thief, pulled Lu Qingli back to the entrance, and asked in a very low voice: "Sister, where do you think we will celebrate the New Year this year?"

Lu Qingli frowned, and Lu Qinghuan was almost speaking out of breath, how could she hear what Lu Qinghuan said clearly.

Lu Qingli slightly raised his voice, "Can you speak louder, like a thief!"

Lu Qinghuan grabbed Lu Qingli's shoulder and glanced into the living room, "Can you speak louder! Let them all hear me, why am I dragging you here!"

Lu Qingli made a gesture of zipping, nodded, and signaled Qing Huan to continue.

Qing Huan said in a low voice: "Sister, where are we going to spend the Chinese New Year this year, here or back to the Lu family's old house?"

Qingli was startled, she hadn't thought about this question.Lu Qingli glanced at the living room subconsciously. Fu Huiya was lying on the sofa and watching a documentary about something with Jian Yang.

Qingli shook his head in embarrassment, "We have always celebrated the New Year in the old house. Normally, we don't have to think about this issue. But now, with my mother here, after so many years by myself, I definitely hope to be able to reunite as a family Let’s celebrate the New Year happily and lively together.”

Qing Huan answered, "If we celebrate the New Year here, there will only be him and Qing Ge left with Dad!"

Qingli nodded silently, and then patted Lu Qinghuan's arm after a while, "It would be great if we could get together for the New Year."

Qing Huan pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "Sister, I don't think this is going to happen, your idea must come to nothing! Parents haven't seen each other for many years!"

Qingli glanced at her, and twisted her arm as if trying hard, but she was just grabbing the clothes, "You mouth! If you don't try, how do you know it's impossible!"

Qing Huan grabbed her hand and murmured: "Then you go and try, I won't be stared at like that."

Qingli nodded, and said helplessly: "I'll go as long as I go, don't mention this, wait until I figure out how to speak."

Qing Huan nodded, and walked towards the living room with Lu Qingli's arm.

Fu Huiya turned around and said with a smile: "What are you two whispering about? You haven't come here for a long time."

Qing Huan rolled her eyes mischievously, "You and Jian Yang are enjoying watching TV so much, why don't you have time to watch what the two of us are doing? Do you know what's on TV?"

Fu Huiya pointed to the TV, "Analyzing Dai Jin's paintings! I still like Dai Jin's "Returning the Boat through Wind and Rain". Dai Jin's traditional brush and ink skills are very good. He is not bound by tradition, but has his own style, with firm and firm brushwork, dripping ink and wash, skillful techniques, and vigorous and straight painting style, all of which are vigorous and lush."

Qing Huan is a quick-tempered person. Seeing that Fu Huiya was going to be eloquent, she took a few cherries, threw them into her mouth, and sat down on the sofa, "Is that the goldsmith? Jewelry maker?" The pretty good one?"

Jian Yang smiled helplessly, "Do you only remember that he was a gold and silver jeweler at first?"

Jian Yang is a student of classical literature, so naturally he has more research on these. Qing Huan likes to stay with him, so he often asks Jian Yang to tell her what he read.It was at that time that Dai Jin mentioned the "Zhejiang School of Painting".

Qing Huan sucked the juice of the cherries, nodded, "Yes! That's the one that impressed me the most. He should make more jewelry, and keep it as an antique treasure now! It's not easy to break, and the painting is made of paper. If you pull it, it will rot, so it’s not easy to preserve it!”

Jian Yang smiled silently, pretending to concentrate on watching TV.

Fu Huiya smiled, and picked up a grapefruit, "You! You're really useless!"

Qing Huan stuck out her tongue, took an orange and peeled it, and asked casually, "Sister, I heard that Mu Wenshu is celebrating the New Year here alone?"

Lu Qingli was startled, nodded hesitantly, and asked subconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Qing Huan took out a few sheets of tissue paper and spit out the few cherries pits she had accumulated in her mouth into the paper, wrapped them up, and raised her hand, the ball of paper wrapped in the pits slid into the trash can in a perfect arc . "Why don't you invite him to celebrate the New Year with us, sister? How lonely is he when it's the New Year's Eve? Besides, he has helped you a lot?"

Qingli was slightly embarrassed, even her tone became unnatural, and the uneasiness in her heart slowly rose, "Mu Wenshu, he...he may have other arrangements."

Qing Huan sneered, "Sister, it's time for the New Year's holiday everywhere. He's a lawyer and a lawsuit. Who doesn't want to stay at home and prepare for the New Year? Why don't you ask him to go to court at this time? Take a break!" "

Qingli's cheeks were slightly red, Qing Huan's directness made her unable to resist.

Qing Huan sat up from the sofa, wiped her hands with a piece of paper, took the mobile phone from the coffee table, nestled in the sofa again, and started calling, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Qingli asked in a nervous whisper, "Who are you calling?"

Lu Qinghuan frowned, waved his hands, and signaled Lu Qingli to shut up, "Are you at home? How boring is that? Just you!"

Mu Wenshu smiled slightly over there, "You called this call secretly, right? Your sister doesn't know."

Qing Huan snorted lightly, disapprovingly: "Cut, who said that! Just listen to it!"

As soon as Qing Huan said this, people on both ends of the phone began to get nervous.

Lu Qingli peeled off the orange peel, stared at the TV blankly, but pricked up his ears to hear if Lu Qinghuan was on the phone with Mu Wenshu, and if so, what the two of them were talking about.

Mu Wenshu held his breath and let go of the green leaf. The narcissus in front of him had already bloomed small flowers with white petals and yellow stamens.

"Is your injury okay? You look thin and thin, you don't have much flesh, and you fight like others. It's lucky that you didn't tear yourself apart. You have to mend it!"

Mu Wenshu whispered: "Qing Huan, what are you planning?"

Qing Huan turned a deaf ear and continued to answer to herself, "Oh, are you recuperating at home these days? Didn't you go to the office?"

Qingli approached quietly, and whispered: "Qing Huan, don't talk nonsense!"

Qing Huan pushed his head to the side, and said loudly: "Then what? Anyway, you are alone, and I have a lot of food for you to eat at home. Come to my house for New Year's Eve dinner! Yes, I Sister said, let me invite you over. You know she is thin-skinned! That's it! There are always people in my house!"

(End of this chapter)