What if I Write the Continuation of Romance as Lily

In terms of knowing people, Congda President has always been very confident.

Apart from the previous side in Qiao's car, she had also seen Qiao Yu who was taken by Qiao's father at several commercial gatherings. It was easy to see that she was full of impetuousness and impetuosity belonging to young people. Rebellious.

It was precisely because of this bad impression that Cong's mother was so worried when Lin Qing mentioned Qiao Yu.

At this time, Cong's mother was standing in front of the door with her hands in her arms, listening to the faint voice of dialogue outside the door.

"I, am I not so good in school uniform?"

"No, you are required to wear school uniforms when you go to school. You think we are the same."

"Then is this dress in me not serious enough?"

"It's so solemn to have dinner, Qiao Yu, isn't it enough to dress as if you are here for an interview?"

"That, that my hair—"

"It's endless! What's wrong with Joe Yu you now! Is it okay for your hair to be messed up!"

"Don't listen to him talking nonsense, it's already neat, don't be nervous-okay, okay, I'll take care of it for you."

The gentle and elegant female voice is her family's cute and charming voice, and the grumpy and stinky male voice is her family's unlucky son.

But this one whose voice was trembling and unconcealed with nervousness—

Cong always raised his eyebrows.

It really didn't look like the Qiao Yu she had ever met.

It was quiet outside for a while and noisy again. It sounded like Qiao Yu was struggling with the souvenir problem again, and almost left on the spot to buy something, but was stopped by the two outsiders, and did not enter the door after a long time twittering.

… Does she open this door or not?

Qiao Yu felt restless all day today.

It should be said that it started after hearing Cong Ye's voice last night. She is full of a sense of mission to show off her new look in front of her mother. She rushed to the study to find Dad Qiao with a lot of energy, and she said, "What do you like from Auntie?" '.

Dad Qiao, who was confused, thought about it seriously, and hesitated: ‘She doesn’t seem to like anything...Ah, does it matter if she likes to eat fish? ’

Joe Yu’s eyes lit up: ‘Then let’s go fishing now! ’

Dad Joe:?

Her overheated engine calmed down under Qiao's reassurance, and explained the whole thing. In order to avoid trouble, she avoided the point that her mother said bad things about her, and only said that she was going to cram school and eating by the way. Then, under the guidance of Dad Qiao, I carefully studied the etiquette of going to other people's homes.

Even after full study, coupled with a whole day of psychological construction, Qiao Yu still let out a scream when he opened the door from the house without warning.

Cong Ma stood at the door with a cold face, her black wavy hair covering half of her face, making her look fierce.

Qiao Yu was frightened and threw the prepared ways of greeting elegantly away from the sky. When the matter came to drive the ducks on the shelf, he bowed and handed out the things he was carrying.

"Hello from Auntie! I'm sorry to disturb your house today, please accept this thing first..."

…It doesn't feel like a junior who is invited to eat, like a subordinate who comes to give a gift to the boss.

Qiao Yu's confused mind slowly calmed down, and he hated himself for being useless.

Fortunately, her mother hadn't let her dry like this before, and she took the bag in her hand without changing her face, and saw that there were two snack boxes inside.

"What is it?"

When he was busy, Qiao straightened up, and was finally able to take out the results of yesterday's studies, and gave Cong Ma a humble and gentle smile.

"It's pineapple cake. I heard that both you and Lin Qing's mother love this."

That's right, this is the main point Qiao taught her: don't bring too expensive things, bring things that can be seen!

After all, Cong's family has more money than theirs, and it's not bad for her. So Qiao Yu, with the help of Lin Qing and Cong Ye, succeeded in finding the common hobby of two adults from Cong's family, and after school non-stop went to the old-fashioned snack shop to fetch the snacks she had ordered early.

From her mother's face, she was surprised-Qiao Yu even did his homework? She looked at Qiao Yu, who looked like a hearty boy. She always found it difficult to match the Qiao Yu in her heart before.

"I'm interested." She nodded thoughtfully, and opened the door to signal the three people to come in.

Qiao Yu walked in the door with a low eyebrow, feeling that he had won a short stage victory for the time being, and couldn't help holding his fist in a small celebration.

Lin Qing, who had been watching her closely, bent her eyes and laughed silently.

She was originally angry at the behavior of her mother who had made random comments on Qiao Yu since she didn't know her, but when she heard that she was going to invite Qiao Yu to eat at home tomorrow, she felt unclear. I was afraid that this was a banquet that caused Qiao Yu to be wronged face to face, so he hesitated about what he wanted to do.

But Qiao Yu herself didn't have these worries about her at all, and even didn't care about the things that Cong's mother did not like her.

‘After all, I may have been bad before. She smiled heartlessly, and turned to untie Lin Qing. ‘Since Auntie won’t say bad things about me for no reason, she may just not know me well, there’s no way. ’

‘But I’m not the same now. ’

She looked at Lin Qing with docile and translucent eyes, her tone as if she was coaxing a child.

‘Just take this opportunity to let Aunt Cong take a good look at me, and the misunderstanding will be resolved. ’

‘Don’t Qingqin have faith in me? ’

At this time, Qiao Yu's eyes, which seemed cold without smiling, dropped pitifully, making Lin Qing unable to say anything to tell her not to go, so she blushed and yelled softly at her.

I thought that Qiao Yu was confident, but I didn't expect that it was pretending to be calm.

Lin Qing held back a smile and poured a glass of water for Qiao Yu. When he handed it to the person sitting on the sofa who looked restless, he gently touched the back of her hand soothingly.

Joe shook his hand and almost spilled the water.

"Did Joe meet here?"

Before her confused mind could understand why Lin Qing suddenly touched her, Ma Lin, who had been busy in the kitchen, walked out, wearing an apron, and seemed to cook herself.

"Yes, it's me, good auntie."

Qiao Yu put the water down and stood up in a panic, knowing in his heart that this must be Lin Qing's mother, the temperament of this whole body is really the same.

"Yesterday, I listened to Qingqin mentioning you." Lin Ma smiled gently, "I'm relieved that Qinqin has you as a good friend in school."

There was a good exchange of greetings between the two. Lin Ma seemed to like Qiao Yu. She didn't return to the kitchen until she remembered that there was still meat stewed in the pot. Qiao Yu sat down again with a sigh of relief.

Sitting on the edge of the sofa, Cong Ye gave a cold eye for a long time, and laughed.

"It doesn't look like you are here for dinner, this nervousness is almost like borrowing money. Watching you is much more fun than watching TV."

Qiao met with a dry mouth, and drank the water Lin Qing had just poured her, not wanting to pay attention to Cong Ye.

Cong's mother, who had been staring at the TV screen where she didn't know what idol drama she was broadcasting, suddenly spoke up and shook her head very seriously.

"I don't think it's like coming to borrow money."

The other three people on the sofa looked at her in unison, glanced at Lin Qing and Qiao Yu who were sitting side by side from Mom’s eyes. They stayed for a few seconds on their hands that they didn’t know when they were shaking, and their faces were expressionless. Continue to say.

"...More like the son-in-law who came here for the first time."

The atmosphere in the living room became subtle after Mom said. Cong Ye could still laugh stupidly, pat Qiao Yu’s back and call her brother-in-law, Lin Qing let go of her hand as if being burned all of a sudden, and hurriedly said to get the fruit. Then he didn't come back until the meal was served.

The girl's face is thin.

Qiao Yu sat at the dinner table and sighed, and looked at Lin Qing, whose ears were still red, and thoughtfully gave her a piece of ribs.

Lin Qing, who didn't know why he was so flustered, didn't dare to look at her, and ate it with a small bite.

The thick-skinned Cong Ye was not very happy. He felt that he was isolated. He moved a stool next to Qiao Yu and put the bowl on the table, staring at her eagerly, and was caught in a big piece by Qiao Yu who treated him equally. Throw the **** into the bowl.

He didn't dare to make trouble in front of Cong's mother, and moved back in anger without speaking.

Ma Lin smiled and said that the children are very emotional, and mother gave a thoughtful hum, watching Qiao Yu, her eyes narrowed slightly.

After the meal, Qiao Yu ate the after-dinner fruit that Lin Qing brought, and went through his night actions very carefully in his mind. He felt that they were not bad except for a little timidity when entering the door.

She was figuring out whether this could correct her impression, when she heard a low female voice calling her.

"Qiao Yu."

She raised her head in response and saw Cong's mother standing up from her seat and pointing to the courtyard outside.

"Can you go chat?"

…Where did this unclear premonition come from.

Qiao Yu felt cold behind his back, and he forgot to chew the apple in his mouth, feeling like a frog caught by a snake.

Lin Qing reacted much faster, she immediately stood up, stood in front of Qiao Yu, smiled politely and said to Cong's mother, "Can I go together?"

Qiao met a Ji Ling and recovered, knowing that Cong's mother had something to tell her, so he hurriedly stood up and held Lin Qing's hand, blinked gently at her when she looked over, so that she would not worry.

Lin Qing was still a little wary, biting his lip hesitantly and refused to sit down. Cong Ma was helpless, and calmly calmed her: "It's okay, I really just want to talk to Joe Yu, mainly to apologize to her for what happened yesterday."

Her tone was very sincere, and Lin Qing sat back again and apologized to Cong's mother in a low voice.

Since my mother knew that it was her behavior yesterday that made Lin Qing suspicious, she secretly sighed in her heart that she had to apologize to Qingqing even when she turned her head. She took Qiao Yu out of the door and sat down on the stone bench in the yard.

She was still thinking about how to speak, seeing that the face of Qiao Yusit was straight, she didn't dare to move. She was sitting awkwardly waiting for her to speak, and she was amused by Qiao Yu's face like an enemy.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't think you are an unlearned second-generation ancestor anymore."

"Huh...Huh?"

…So, did you say that about her yesterday?

Qiao Yu stayed aside and offered a little sympathy for the original person who was labeled with this evaluation.

"It seems that you have grown up a lot, and you are completely different from what I remember."

From the perspective of her mother, there was no change in her expression, and she felt that Qiao Yu was not surprised, and even more admired.

"I use the old impression to judge you, it's mine. I apologize to you."

"Eh, don't don't don't, don't do this!"

Seeing that Cong's mother was about to bow his head to apologize to her, Qiao jumped up and waved his hands again and again-this wasn't her who was originally said, she really didn't take it to her heart, it was not a polite remark.

"I'm a little older now. You didn't know before, but now you know it."

Since Mom and her looked at each other and smiled, the incident was over.

"I'll apologize to Qingqing again later." Turning from her mother, "Qing Qing was very angry yesterday."

"Ah... I know." Qiao Yu touched her nose uncomfortably. "She is very nice, but she is angry for me. Just talk to her."

Cong's mother looked at her calmly and asked nonchalantly.

"What do you think of Qingqin?"

Um?

Qiao Yu frowned suspiciously. What is the problem?

"You had a good relationship with Cong Ye before Qing Qing came." Looking at her puzzled expression, Cong Ye explained, "I also know that Cong Ye didn't like her very much when Qing Qing first came, so why did you do it at the time? Go close to Qingqin?"

The woman changed her sitting posture, her elegance concealed the majesty of the superior, which made Qiao Yu's heart startled.

Why did you approach Lin Qing...

Her eyes fell slightly.

If you just think that Lin Qing is likable and want to have a good relationship with her, that's a lie.

At least at the beginning, half of the reason was because Lin Qing was the heroine of this book. She wanted to observe her and Cong Ye's relationship more closely, and give a push when necessary.

Of course she can't tell her to Congma, and it's easy to lie to her-who would have thought that the real reason was this?

But the woman's eyes were torch, inquiring and playful, making Qiao Yu inexplicably feel that she already knew that there must be a ghost in her heart.

She had nowhere to hide under such gazes, she opened her mouth confusingly.

"...Although I can't tell you clearly, I do have my purpose."

The woman's eyes changed, and Qiao Yu gritted her teeth and met her scrutinizing eyes calmly.

"But don't worry, I promise, my biggest purpose is to make Lin Qing happy."

At the corner of the yard, Lin Qing firmly covered her chest.

The sound of her heartbeat was so violent that it shook her head, even to the point where she was afraid that she would be heard by two people not far away.

She felt her lips tremble, and she took a deep breath silently. While her heart gradually calmed down, she couldn't reduce her doubts by half.

After Qiao Yu and his mother left, Lin Qing was fidgeting, still not at ease, hesitated for a moment and followed it out, only to hear Qiao Yu's words as soon as he walked there.

Lin Qing strained her hands and slowly wrinkled the clothes on her chest, and her always clear eyes were filled with confusion and consternation.

Qiao Yu approached her... for a purpose?