Love is Deep: Mr.Lu's New Lover

Hearing this sentence, Lan Qing couldn't help laughing. The old man was really cute.

Then, Lan Qing heard Mr. Lu's voice clearly from the receiver, "Lan Qing..."

"Hello, old gentleman." Lan Qing answered softly.

"I'm so sorry that my old bone asked you to comfort and bother you. I didn't expect them to call you!"

The old man sounded embarrassed.

Lan Qing's mind flashed the old gentleman's frowning expression, and the smile on the corner of his lips unconsciously deepened, "old gentleman, don't think so, aunt Fang is also worried about your body."

"Hey, you are still sensible. My useless grandson really annoys me..."

Just now aunt Fang has probably explained something, so LAN Qingming and old Mr. Lu mean this.

Although she was entrusted with comforting Mr. Lu, she didn't dare to take care of the grandparents and grandchildren. Moreover, she was afraid that Lu Boyan found out that she knew Mr. Lu.

For nothing else, I was worried about what Lu Boyan thought he was plotting, and I was also afraid to let Lu Boyan know about his son's existence.

Thinking like this, Lan Qing couldn't help interrupting Mr. Lu. "Mr. Lu, we don't think about those unpleasant things for the time being. Sometimes if we want to manage, the more we can't manage, it's better to let go and manage ourselves."

After hearing the speech, Mr. Lu was stunned, and then said with some emotion: "it's true. I've lived a lot of years, and I haven't seen it through as well as a little girl! Just don't mention unpleasant things! "

As soon as the conversation changed, Mr. Lu was a little melancholy again“ Unfortunately, you are such a good girl that my unfilial grandson can't see it! "

"Er..." Lan Qing's scalp was numb. He had just solved a problem, but there was another problem. She hurriedly said, "don't say that, old Sir. I'm not lucky."

"No!" Mr. Lu refused, "it's not a matter of luck, it's interest! I had just offered my grandson an engagement in exchange for a profit, and he agreed.

Alas, I made a mistake that day. If I knew what he wanted, I should give him what he wanted! So I'll marry you home! "

When Mr. Lu said this, his tone was full of annoyance, but Lan Qing, who listened, had mixed feelings.

From the old man's words, she heard a little information that Lu Boyan was getting engaged

"Old Sir, I'm afraid the marriage of interest exchange will not last long. Moreover, what I want is pure feelings. Therefore, don't say such words again, old Sir."

Listening to the bitter feeling in Lan Qing's tone, Mr. Lu was stunned. He realized that Lan Qing might be uncomfortable in his words and hurried to say:

"Oh, look at my old man. He's talking nonsense. OK, don't talk about it! I'm so angry, because most of your phone call has gone away. You don't have to worry! "

"Well, that's good. Take care of your health, old Sir."

Listening to Lan Qing's intention to hang up the phone, Mr. Lu quit and was reluctant. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he casually found an excuse and said:

"Lan Qing, if you were in front of me, you could play chess with me. I've been addicted to chess again these two days. I'm itchy. I really want someone to play chess with my old man!"

After hearing this, Lan Qing said to her mouth: old Sir, I have something else to do... So she choked back.

She hesitated for a moment, turned her head to the yard, saw the chessboard in the yard, smiled and said, "old Sir, I just have a little free time. It's better to play the next game in an alternative way."

Smelling the speech, Mr. Lu at the other end of the phone suddenly became excited, "what an alternative method? Can you get off without me? "

"Well, yes." Lan Qing smiled, "I have to ask you to cooperate, old gentleman."

After receiving the phone call from Lu Boyan, Xu Wenyu arranged what was at hand and rushed to Qinyuan in a hurry.

He thought that after the old man quarreled with Lu Boyan, his blood pressure soared again.

Unexpectedly, when I entered the garden, I saw the old man talking on the phone under the pavilion with his mobile phone, talking and playing chess at the same time!

This... Dual use?!

Aunt Fang looked puzzled at Xu Wenyu, smiled and explained, "Mr. Xu, the old man is playing chess. The person who spoke to him on the phone was Miss ye who came to interview the old man first,

Just now the old man quarreled with the young master. I was in a bad mood. I called Miss ye for help. Not to mention, Miss Ye is really capable. She not only dispelled the old man's anger, but also is interested in playing chess! "

"Oh, what else?" Xu Wenyu couldn't laugh or cry. Ye Lanqing's elegant and beautiful appearance appeared in his mind, and an idea in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Looking at the old man walking with a white sunspot, Xu Wenyu bent his mouth and asked, "the old man seems to like that little girl."

"No! The old man almost regarded Miss Ye as a friend who has forgotten his years. I think Miss ye also gets along well and knows piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The old man likes such a girl best. He says she has temperament! What belly has poetry... Er, what Hua... "

"Is the belly has the spirit of poetry and books from China!" Xu Wenyu said, "ye Lanqing... She is really such a girl."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Aunt Fang smiled and nodded, "Mr. Xu, I think you've come in vain again."

Xu Wenyu smiled, "it's not in vain..."

Just when he wanted to say something more, at this time, the old man hung up the phone and turned to look here. When he saw Xu Wenyu standing in the corridor, the old man's face was slightly heavy and immediately took out the elder's shelf.

"Xu Wenyu, don't you say hello to my old man when you come?"

Xu Wenyu was a little funny. "Old gentleman, aren't you talking on the phone? I was afraid of disturbing you, so I kept silent! "

As he spoke, Xu Wenyu had approached the pavilion slowly.

Seeing the black-and-white pieces on the chessboard, Xu Wenyu raised his eyebrows. "Old Sir, are you a sunspot or a white one?"

"Baizi!" Mr. Lu's angry answer just lost to Lan Qing.

However, losing is losing. It's just a moment's mood. He's still in a good mood.

"Oh, you are... Defeated!" Xu Wenyu sighed, "it seems that Miss Ye is very capable."

Mr. Lu snorted angrily, "of course! This little girl is very good! It looks warm, and it's like a mirror in my heart! "

"Old Sir, I seldom see you praise a younger generation." Xu Wenyu half joked.

"Of course! Such an excellent girl, if Bo Yan didn't agree, I would marry her home as a granddaughter-in-law! "

Hearing the speech, Xu Wenyu's face changed slightly and his heart lifted up, "old Sir, this is not a joke. Miss ye, does she agree?!"