Luxury substitute marriage: The Untouchable Him

Gu Changqing listened to Lu Shiyu's false words, and gave a light um sound with a smile, which was counted as a response.

Immediately, the three men came forward to join the elders and entered the Lu family.

When the party came to the restaurant and sat down, a servant began to serve.

During this period, there was constant conversation.

Mrs. Feng and Mrs. Lu talked happily.

Feng Su and Lu Fu also talked about the current situation.

Even Feng Jingyao was pestered by Lu Shiyu about the development of the company.

But Gu Changqing, sitting alone in a chair, was somewhat indifferent.

Her eyes were full of embarrassment when she saw the angry people around her.

Lu Shiyu naturally saw her discomfort and threw her eyes proudly.

Since she dares to come, don't blame her for embarrassment.

The people of the Lu family don't know whether they are intentional or unintentional, as if they didn't see Gu Changqing.

When the dishes are finished, they greet the people of Feng family for dinner.

"These are what Shiyu told the kitchen to do. According to your preferences, I don't know if they are to your taste."

"Poetry has a heart!"

Mrs. Feng looked at the dishes on the table and found that many of them were his favorite. The smile on her face could not help deepening again.

"I really envy Mrs. Lu for her lovely daughter like Shiyu. It's a pity that I have only one smelly boy and always love me."

She said with an unstoppable love on her face.

Lu Mu looked at it, and a faint light flashed in her eyes.

She said a few words modestly. As soon as the conversation changed, she glanced at the regular Gu Changqing and said with a smile: "although Mrs. Feng has no daughter, her daughter-in-law here is not half a daughter. I heard that Miss Gu was personally selected by Mr. Feng. I think there is something outstanding, so Mrs. Feng should not be modest."

Gu Changqing was eating the meal in front of him honestly. Unexpectedly, they talked well. How the topic suddenly turned to her.

She looked up puzzled and didn't want to bump into Lu Mu's line of sight. Somehow, she felt a little uneasy.

Sure enough, the next second, I heard Lu's praise and criticism.

"I've met Miss Gu in a hurry before. I haven't looked at it carefully. Now, I think Miss Gu is very beautiful."

Gu Changqing frowned and wondered what Mrs. Lu meant.

Is she praising her beauty or saying she serves people with color.

She lowered her eyes, collected all her emotions and said modestly, "Mrs. Lu praised it."

Mrs. Feng didn't like to take care of her long feelings. Seeing that she was neither humble nor arrogant, she said, "she can compare with poetry. Don't praise her, Mrs. Lu."

Lu Mu nodded with a smile.

Mrs. Feng was satisfied and talked with her about the changes of Lu Shiyu in recent years.

"It's also a feeling. When I was such a small child, I'm now slim and graceful. I'm sure I can become a famous celebrity in the future."

When Lu's mother heard this, she pretended to be sad and said, "what's the use of this? Jing Yao still can't see it."

This remark is obviously aimed at Feng Jingyao.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the table became frozen.

The smile on Mrs. Feng's face also became far fetched.

She kept making eyes at Feng Jingyao.

Feng Jingyao naturally didn't miss what he said just now. He put down his chopsticks with deep eyes.

"Mrs. Lu joked. Her poetry is very good and deserves to be treated by better people."

His words were undoubtedly another rejection, and the Lu family couldn't target them any more.

Otherwise, let the Lu family think that their daughter is not worth better.

Mrs. Lu suddenly sank her face, and Lu Shiyu's face was no better.

It's Lu Fu, old fox.

Although he was not happy, he brought the topic to the past with rhythm.

"That's right. Our poetry has been clever since childhood and has never bothered her mother and me."

Mrs. Feng heard this and answered with joy.

"No, the child is the most clever and has always been very filial. She left here. I'm not used to it these two days. I can't sleep at night. Anyway, I've been around for so many years. When I suddenly left, my heart was empty. I always felt something missing."

She did not hide her love for Lu Shiyu, which finally eased Mrs. Lu's face.

With her words, Feng Su echoed.

"If you think hard, you can pick up poetry and go back to live. It's close anyway."

"That's right."

Mrs. Feng nodded in response.

The two talked and laughed with the Lu family. Gu Changqing listened to their conversation and couldn't stop mocking in his eyes.

From their conversation, it seems that Lu Shiyu is a family with them, and she is just an outsider, shielded by them.

Simply, she had expected this view for a long time.

Therefore, she just glanced ironically at the people in her eyes, and then buried herself in making a quiet background picture.

Just then, a chopstick dish suddenly appeared in her bowl.

When she was stunned, Feng Jingyao's voice sounded in her ear: "look, you don't eat much. Eat more."

Gu Changqing raised his head and felt warm when he saw the concern in Feng Jingyao's eyes.

"Well"

She ordered a little, and then she grabbed Feng Jingyao for her before eating.

Others looked at him with different faces.

Lu Shiyu's face was hard to see, and her eyes were full of jealousy.

Lu Mu is no better.

Obviously, Feng Jingyao didn't listen to her previous words at all.

Even so, the dinner ended successfully.

The party said goodbye to the Lu family and left.

When she got out of the Lu family villa, Mrs. Feng couldn't help but call Feng Jingyao.

"What's your attitude just now? Do you know it almost embarrassed us?"

Feng Jingyao was scolded inexplicably. He frowned and asked coldly, "what's wrong with my attitude? If you don't have unrealistic ideas, how can you get off the stage?"

Mrs. Feng was angry when she heard this reply.

"You still have reason. You know that poetry is good for you..."

She wanted to say Lu Shiyu's feelings for him, but before she finished, she was interrupted by Feng su.

I saw him sweep his eyes and take care of his feelings. He didn't have a good way: "what's the noise? You can't stop it. He just left the house!"

Mrs. Feng was unwilling and stared at Gu Changqing. She had no good way: "don't think you drove away the poem, just think you won and she can still come back!"

Then, regardless of Gu Changqing and Feng Jingyao's face, she got on the bus and left with Feng su.

Gu Changqing looked at the shadow of the car she left, her thin lips closed tightly, and she felt a burst of discomfort and helplessness.

Feng Jingyao observed the expression on her face, came forward and took her hand, comforted: "don't care what mom said, let's go home."

Gu Changqing was stunned, especially the word home, which gave her a palpitation.

She held back her heart and nodded to leave with him.

As they left, Lu Shiyu watched them leave hand in hand on the second floor, his face twisted with jealousy.

Lu's mother looked around and knew her daughter's mind. She couldn't help comforting her: "Shiyu, it's all right. You don't have a chance. Now your father's promotion and closing the family will certainly feel that he didn't marry us and lost."