Chapter Seventy-Two: He's Lucky!

If someone else is changed, Lu Jingchuan doesn't need to think about it at all, just treat it as a polite remark, and just listen to it.

But when it comes to warmth, he feels that maybe it's more than just an empty word. He was a little desperate to end this business trip and go back early to see how many tricks this woman could do.

In warmth, there is no shortage of miracles. Or rather, she is a miracle in itself.

In addition, listening to her tone just now, it is obvious that she has left the abruptness of the previous office behind.

The thin lips were lightly picked, and Lu Jingchuan's mood was much brighter.

Warm dare to say, nature is sure to do.

Let her work hard to make money, and spend 10 million to give Lu Jingchuan a gift, it is better to let her die on the spot.

But if you quantify 10 million and replace it with another form of value......

These days, Warm is not only responsible for the normal operation of the cooperation project and the Dech project, but at the same time, she also has to take care of the little one, and the whole person is very busy.

But even so, she still remembered that today was the birthday of the little girl Xiao Qingqing.

As early as when sending the little guy to school in the morning, the two discussed that after school, Nuan Wen would not pick up the little guy and let him follow Xiao Qingqing to celebrate her birthday.

Wait until seven o'clock in the evening, and then drive to Xiao's house to pick him up.

As soon as the kindergarten ended, the little guy and Xiao Qingqing walked out of the school gate together holding hands and got into Xiao Cheng's car.

Accustomed to sitting in a good car with warmth and Lu Jingchuan, the little guy felt uncomfortable as soon as he got on this little QQ.

Forget it, this time I'm here to celebrate Xiao Qingqing's birthday, so let's endure my squeamishness.

The little guy puffed out his bun face and kicked the seat in front of him in boredom.

"A-Ning, do you like to eat birthday cakes? Mom and Dad ordered me a huge birthday cake. ”

The little one tilted his head and thought for a moment.

The truffle cake that Baba specially ordered for himself last time seems to taste okay, mellow and silky......

The cake that the guy gave to his aunt yesterday was fluffy and soft, and the cream was mixed with the smell of plants, and he finally ate half of it.

So, the little guy nodded affirmatively.

Xiao Cheng looked through the rearview mirror from time to time and looked at the little guy chatting with Xiao Qingqing.

Xiao Qingqing invited such a classmate in total, presumably the relationship between the two must be very good.

Although this child is not very old, he is full of famous brands, and the birthday banquet that Xiao Qingqing attended last time must have been his.

If only it could be close to his parents......

It's just that this kid is a little familiar no matter how you look at it.

It's not a day or two that the relationship between the two is good, and it's inevitable that they will be familiar after a long time, what's so strange about this?

Xiao Cheng drove away the messy thoughts in his mind and parked the car in the garage.

The little guy followed Xiao Qingqing all the way, and finally entered an old and dilapidated small house.

What does it smell?

The little guy wrinkled his nose vigorously, and couldn't help but resist a little.

"Wang! Wang—"

Suddenly, he didn't know which floor the dog barked, which startled him even more.

He held Xiao Qingqing's hand tightly and walked in front of her, for fear that a vicious dog would come out of nowhere and hurt the little girl.

Xiao Qingqing didn't know what he thought, but he was also happy to enjoy the feeling of being protected behind him.

After turning around and turning, I finally arrived at an iron gate.

Xiao Cheng took out the key, and the crackling sound made the little guy frown again.

"Bang-" Xiao Cheng kicked impatiently and opened the door.

Pale walls, rudimentary furniture, and old-fashioned TVs from a decade ago.

And the damp, musty smell coming from the house.

The little guy couldn't help but silently sympathize with Xiao Qingqing in his heart.

It's no wonder that I can't be happy living in a place like this every day.

Good cultivation, as well as the moral concepts that have been instilled in Lu Jingchuan since he was a child and rooted in his bones, forced him not to show the slightest clue on his face.

Xiao Cheng lay down on the sofa with a big grin.

Xiao Qingqing was also a little embarrassed, so he pulled the little guy into his room.

In contrast, Xiao Qingqing's room is simply the only pure land in this family.

Although it is not big, it is clean and neat, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles every corner of the room, adding a bit of warmth.

What's more, there is only a faint fragrance of laundry detergent.

The girl's room is wonderful.

The little guy sighed in his heart.

Xiao Qingqing took down the books on his bookshelf and showed them to the little guy one by one

"This was given to me by my mother on my birthday last year!"

"This is the ...... I bought with New Year's money"

Here in Xiao Qingqing, everything has its own story, and you can tell it all day long.

Suddenly, the sound of the key turning the door lock came, and Xiao Qingqing hurriedly pulled the little guy and ran out.

"Mom, grandma—" Xiao Qingqing shouted sweetly and walked over.

Zhou Meng saw her daughter's irritability when she was embarrassed by her mother-in-law, and suddenly became brisk.

Along the way, she said openly and secretly that the family had no money and was about to be unable to open the pot, but this old guy pretended to be confused and walked around in circles with himself unhurriedly.

To put it bluntly, isn't it just that I feel sorry for the money and am reluctant to give it.

"Qingqing, happy birthday. Mother-in-law Xu Xia rubbed Xiao Qingqing's head, "Look, this is a gift from grandma." ”

As she spoke, Xu Xia took out a rag doll from behind her.

The little guy standing on the side couldn't help but secretly disdain in his heart.

What kind of gift is this?

An ugly and inferior doll?

Xiao Qingqing couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the rag doll, but he quickly smiled.

"Thank you grandma, Qingqing likes it very much. ”

Since the last time he overheard the conversation between his parents and his parents, Xiao Qingqing has understood that grandma doesn't like her.

Because...... She's a girl.

"Yo, whose child is this, so beautiful. Xu Xia's gaze fell on the little guy, and her eyes lit up.

"This is my classmate Aning. Xiao Qingqing hurriedly took the initiative to introduce the little guy.

When Zhou Meng heard this familiar name, he looked over.

It turned out to be really a warm child!

She walked to the sofa, pulled Xiao Cheng, and hurriedly asked, "What do you think, you actually came back with a warm child!"

Warm children?

Xiao Cheng immediately turned his head to look.

Really!

But if it's really a warm child, how can he have the money to hold such a good birthday party and make it known to everyone?

Could it be that after separating from him, Wen Wen married a rich man?

Thinking about the warm car and the clothes he wore, he felt more and more that it was possible.

No wonder she didn't accept her request for reunion, it turned out that she had a gold master!

However, look at Nuan's current figure and face, if he can sleep with her a few times, and then take all the money out of her hand, then he will be lucky!

After a while, the meal began. The little guy and Xiao Qingqing were pushed and sat on the two highest chairs and gathered around the dining table.

Xu Xia seemed to be quite interested in the little guy, and even threw her own granddaughter aside.

"A-Ning, come and taste this prawn, is it delicious?"

The protagonist of this meal seems to have suddenly become a little guy.

Not only is Xiao Qingqing's heart unbalanced, but the little guy is also difficult to resist this kind of "enthusiasm......