Chapter 689 The name of the second person will not appear in my household registration book
Xie Mufeng never expected that Lu Jinnan would say this as soon as he came up. He didn't turn around at all. He thought for a moment and replied politely, "Yes, uncle, I want to pursue Yueyue."
Until he heard what Xie Mufeng said, Lu Qingchen became more suspicious of life. He regarded Xie Mufeng as a good friend, but Xie Mufeng wanted to be his brother-in-law. What was he thinking?
Yes, it's hidden deep enough.
Why does it feel like luring a wolf into the house? No, I haven't succeeded yet, and my father discovered me.
Xie Mufeng has graduated. Today he came to school to play with Lu Qingchen. In fact, he also came to get information about Lu Yiyue. He met him at the school gate. Thanks to Han Yue's information, Lu Jinnan was not disappointed.
"If you want to chase our Yueyue... that's fine."
When Xie Mufeng heard this, his eyes lit up with surprise. After a few seconds, they began to darken and turned into worry.
Lu Jinnan stared at him with a half-smile, as if he wanted to eat him. Xie Mufeng guessed that there must be something behind it, and it couldn't be that simple.
Sure enough, after a few seconds of silence, when the cigarette in Lu Jinnan's hand burned out, he handed the cigarette butt to his son and said, "Throw it away and be polite."
Lu Qingchen was unable to react to his father's abnormality for a moment. He was too polite and replied slowly: "Oh........."
With that said, Lu Qingchen took the cigarette butt from his father's hand and walked towards the trash can. Out of curiosity, he turned back three times and almost fell.
After Lu Qingchen walked away, Lu Jinnan spoke, "I won't stop you from chasing our Yueyue, but our Yueyue is the apple of our family's eye. Let me tell you a few conditions. First of all, my future son-in-law must be the richest man in the imperial capital, not to mention the richest man. It must be below the richest man. This is my minimum requirement. Secondly, it is not the second generation of rich people. What I need is someone who can protect our Yueyue boy, not the second generation of rich people who will take over the family business. This is Good reincarnation does not mean good ability, this kind of direct inheritance of the family business and resting on one's laurels cannot protect us Yueyue."
Xie Mufeng: Does this mean that you have to become the richest man in the imperial capital on your own and then you can pursue Lu Yiyue?
Isn't this more difficult than climbing to the sky?
As everyone knows, what Lu Jinnan wants is for Xie Mufeng to retreat. After a while, Xie Mufeng has understood Lu Jinnan's purpose this time and said goodbye politely, "Uncle, I will not go to the studio again. Goodbye, uncle."
Lu Jinnan thinks this kid is quite polite, at least much more polite than that brat Ji Jiale, "Boy, you're still pretty good, but you're just not suitable for us Yueyue, come on."
Xie Mufeng smiled awkwardly and thanked: "Thank you, uncle. Goodbye."
Lu Jinnan was in a good mood after his plan succeeded. He bent down to straighten his hair in the rearview mirror, with a victorious smile on his face. Seeing his son coming over, he gave his son a slap on the back of the head and criticized: "You don't have a brain, I miss you sister. You brought it in front of your sister because you really want your sister to get married early."
Lu Qingchen, who was slapped on the back of the head by Leng Buding, was also unjustly accused. How did he know? He can't read minds. "How did I know? My senior brother and I met while playing basketball. How did I know that he was running towards me?" Sister went."
If he had known about it, he would not have brought it to his sister. However, he felt that Xie Mufeng was quite nice. He was polite and cheerful, and he could make his sister laugh. "Dad, I think you ordered it for my future brother-in-law." The requirements are too high, otherwise you can directly choose the president, and my sister will become the president’s wife directly after she marries her, and you will still be the president’s father-in-law, so...”
Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by Lu Jinnan. He glanced at his son with disgust and said, "Get in the car."
Lu Qingchen misses his grandpa very much. Every time his grandpa comes to pick him up, he can take him somewhere to play. His father rarely comes to pick him up and beats him several times. He needs to do DNA when he has time another day.
Evening, studio.
Lu Yiyue was lying on Ji Jiale's lap. She held his hand and played with it, "Did you apply hand cream? Why are you as delicate as a girl?" It was so white and didn't look like a boy at all. hand.
Ji Jiale answered without any humility and in a serious manner, "No, I was born with it."
"Your boasting is a bit immodest."
Ji Jiale: "Excessive modesty is hypocrisy. I don't lie."
"Ji Jiale, I find that you are becoming more and more shameless now. Your usual cold face is just an act, huh?"
Ji Jiale's other hand was helping her tidy up the curly hair that was scattered on her legs. His fingers were intertwined in the ends of her soft hair. He was very careful, for fear of hurting her. "No, except for you. Have I ever been cold to you?" ?”
Lu Yiyue lay on her back, staring into his deep, doting and loving eyes, and asked: "No? That means I don't care about you, Ji Jiale, can I ask when did you start liking me?" Is it mine?"
"I don't remember, it's been a long time."
After a while, Ji Jiale asked, "What about you?"
"I don't remember. I just remember that the only thing I am happy with is you."
Ji Jiale: "The second person's name will not appear in my household registration book." Either it will always be empty, or it will be the three characters Lu Yiyue.
There was emotion in the eyes of both of them. Ji Jiale lowered his head and Lu Yiyue raised his head. Just when their lips were a few centimeters apart, the door was pushed open unexpectedly. The bodyguard was afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see, so he covered his eyes and reported, "Ms. Lu, Mr. Lu will be here soon. The car has already entered the parking lot."
The ambiguous factor dissipated in an instant, and Lu Yiyue did not panic. She thought about the scene where her father suddenly appeared countless times, and answered the bodyguard calmly and calmly, "You go out, I will come out soon. When my father comes, you said I was changing." The clothes are ready for get off work.”
In this way, dad would not come in right away. After giving instructions, Lu Yiyue got up from Ji Jiale's lap. He did not panic at all, but was very calm. Ji Jiale was not in a hurry anymore. He always knew that Lu Yiyue was emotionally stable and would not worry about anything no matter what happened. Appearing to be in a hurry.
Seeing him looking at her with a smile, she patted his arm and said, "You're still smiling. You want to make it public? I'll leave first. You can close the door later."
Ji Jiale rubbed her curly hair and quickly pecked the corner of her lips, "Well, go ahead."
In order to prevent her father from coming in, Lu Yiyue walked towards the door, arranging her curly hair, putting on her bag, and quickly turned off the lights in the studio.
After Ji Hancheng's reminder, Ji Jiale gained a sense of propriety when talking about love. Lu Yiyue didn't need to change clothes today.
Just when Lu Yiyue was carrying her bag and opening the door, Lu Jinnan was coming to the door and was about to open the door. Lu Yiyue had no time to express what she told the bodyguard.
Lu Yiyue's expression was a little surprised, and she asked with a smile: "Dad, why are you here?"
Bodyguard: It would be a waste for Miss Lu not to enter the entertainment industry. Her acting skills are amazing. One second she was in love with Xiao Ji, and the next second she is a good girl returning home who is surprised by her father's sudden appearance.
One word absolute.
In the darkness, Ji Jiale was sitting alone on the sofa, with his hands clasped behind his head, and he lay down directly on the sofa with his legs crossed, very leisurely, not looking like he was about to be caught and raped, and he was very interested. Listening to the conversation outside, the corners of her mouth curved into a nice curve, and she felt that Yueyue was cute for no reason.
Lu Jinnan didn't expect that his daughter would get off work so soon. "Dad happened to be doing something nearby and wanted to come pick you up."
Regarding Xie Mufeng's incident, Lu Jinnan actually had a thought in mind. He was afraid that his daughter would be abducted by some boy and then his daughter would hide it from him. Now it seems that he is overthinking.
Lu Yiyue took out the key from her bag and locked the studio door in a natural movement. After locking it, she checked it carefully, then took Lu Jinnan's wrist and walked out without looking back at the studio the whole time, "Xiaochen Are you back today?"
Bodyguard: This is to lock Mr. Ji in there all night. It’s too pitiful.
Lu Jinnan: "Well, I'll pick him up today."
"Ah, I thought it was grandpa who picked her up." Lu Yiyue had already sat in the passenger seat and was fastening her seat belt. She didn't have a mobile phone in her hand. She was afraid of being in trouble, so she silenced her mobile phone before going out.
Lu Jinnan lied, started the car, and drove to Lu's house, "The company is not busy today, so I stopped by to pick him up."
Lu Yiyue: Lu Group and Imperial University are in completely different directions. How did they come together?
40 A few minutes later, the car arrived at the Lu family villa.
Lu Jinnan turned off the engine, and Lu Yiyue got out of the car. As soon as he got off the car, he held his father's arm and walked towards the door. The people on the sofa couldn't help but feel a little strange when they saw the two father and daughter coming back together. Su Xue: "Hey, why did you go to pick up Yueyue again?" ”
Lu Jinnan answered very naturally, "I'm on my way. I just finished socializing with the client and went to pick up Yueyue."
Mother Lu: "Then Yueyue won't have a car when she goes to work tomorrow? Yueyue, please drive your father's sports car, and let the driver bring back the one in your studio."
Lu Jinnan: "I'll take Yueyue to work tomorrow and then I'll go to the company."
Lu Yiyue did not refuse and readily agreed. She was very happy for her father to take her to work. She whispered softly: "Grandma, it's okay. I'll just take my father's car to the studio tomorrow."
Su Xue smelled a different smell and turned to look at her son, who had been playing King with his head lowered. She looked at him for a long time. Lu Qingchen was stunned and didn't even catch a look. He played the game quietly without interrupting or interrupting.
When he came back in the afternoon, Lu Jinnan warned his son and told him to keep his mouth shut. If he dared to talk nonsense in front of his sister, it would be over. After the threat, Lu Qingchen was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he could only play games to lower his temper. own sense of existence.
There are too many shrewd people in the family. Grandpa, grandma, mother, and sister are as shrewd as monkeys in some aspects. They can smell gossip with just one look. He doesn't dare to raise his head. It's good to pretend to be dead.
This is considered a secret between Lu Jinnan and his son. If the matter is leaked, there is no doubt that it is what Lu Qingchen said.
In the studio, Ji Jiale did not leave the studio immediately, but visited the entire studio. On weekdays, the assistant was there, so he could not move this or that arbitrarily, but at night he could watch as he pleased.
The phone dinged. After Lu Yiyue came up from the living room, he sent a message to Ji Jiale: Have you gone back?
Ji Jiale would not deceive Lu Yiyue, so he would not lie to her. He answered honestly: I am still in the studio.
Lu Yiyue was a little worried: Don't you know how to open locks? Can’t get out?
Ji Jiale suddenly joked: It's good to sleep in the studio. I can see you tomorrow morning.
Lu Yiyue's cheeks blushed after reading the message, and she felt sweet in her heart. She found that Ji Jiale after falling in love was completely different from the cold and cold person before. Sometimes what he said unintentionally was very touching, such as now.
Lu Yiyue thought he really planned to sleep in the studio, and reminded: "My father will send me to the studio tomorrow."
Ji Jiale: I'll go back right away. You go to bed early. You don't have to wait for me to get home. I will send you a message when I get home.
How could Lu Yiyue not wait for him to get home: pay attention to safety and don't send text messages while driving.
Ji Jiale: Yeah.
At that time, a certain room in the Han family villa was very excited. Han Yue's cell phone was playing a DJ dedicated to Tis, playing one song after another. Han Yue thought he was in Tis.
Half an hour ago, Han Yue asked Han Yichen to write a composition. Han Yichen said that the situation was not right and that he should play some music to adjust his mood. Han Yue asked if I could write an excellent composition by playing music.
Han Yichen said categorically OK. The 8 DJ songs had finished playing. Han Yichen was twisting his waist to the rhythm of the music. Han Yichen's state at this moment reminded Han Yue, who was sitting on the side with his legs crossed, thinking that Guoguo was like this when he was driving. .
Han Yue: "Just listen to music. Can you write one more word by twisting your butt?"
Hearing this, Han Yichen stopped wiggling his buttocks and sat down seriously.
Han Yue's other mobile phone was specially designed to receive messages. It rang at the corner of the table. He bent down and took a look, then continued to lean back lazily. After reading the message, he slightly hooked his lips and took the phone that was playing music. .
Han Yichen thought her father was going to turn off the music, "I haven't finished writing yet, please wait."
"I will tolerate you this time. You think the college entrance examination is like a bar. Writing essays can also let you play DJ. If what you write is not worth reading later, you can go out for a run."
"Oh, I understand. I don't expect you to spoil me. All your love is given to my mother. I understand, I understand."
Han Yue sent a message back to his nephew Ji Jiale: Congratulations to your future father-in-law for personally helping you eliminate your love rival.
Ji Jiale's message was replied very quickly. It was just a simple line. He had already guessed what his godfather had done today. Considering today's raid, he seemed to be able to understand: Thanks to his uncle for getting the information in place.
After reading the message, Han Yue smiled and did not reply. He kicked the foot of his son's stool and urged: "Hurry up. Writing a composition is like squeezing out toothpaste. If you don't sleep, I will still sleep."
Having a son and going to high school is like him going to high school. He can't hold his wife to sleep at night. Every time he returns to the room, Xiaoxi has already fallen asleep.
Angrily, he added, "If you want to repeat the study like Cancan, I can accompany you."
Han Yichen: "Stop talking. I was bursting with inspiration, but you interrupted me."
Han Yue: "..." There is no fart in the belly, but the one on the shelf is quite big, brat.