Chapter 22: You're the Vixen

After chatting for a while, lunch began.

The seating arrangement is very interesting, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu sit at opposite ends of the long table, Tang Qiao and Lu Jingming sit on one side, and Lu Jingqian and Edie sit on the other side.

And Tang Qiao and Edie happened to be face to face, as soon as they sat down, Edie felt that he was stabbed in the back, and he was about to be stared through by Tang Qiao's gaze.

"Qiaoqiao, you must eat more today. I remember when you were a kid, you liked to come to my house for dinner. ”

Mrs. Lu smiled and patted her son's shoulder from time to time, "Don't just eat by yourself, pick up vegetables for Qiaoqiao, you know best what she likes to eat." ”

Lu Jingming hurriedly put down his chopsticks, then raised the chopsticks, glanced at the table, and finally sandwiched a piece of braised pork into Tang Qiao's bowl, and said with a smile: "I remember that you like to eat braised pork the most." ”

Tang Qiao smiled faintly, "You eat yours, I'll just come by myself." ”

She gently took a bite of the braised pork, put it in her mouth and chewed it for a while, the expected light in her eyes gradually disappeared, the meat was still the same meat, but why was it not the taste in her memory?

It's not that the taste of the dish has changed, maybe it's that her taste has changed over the years.

She quietly put down her chopsticks and took a sip of pork rib soup, and the light in her eyes gradually rose, which she liked.

Mrs. Lu was secretly observing Tang Qiao's reaction throughout the whole process, and when she saw that she kept drinking the bowl of pork rib soup, she secretly wondered how this girl's taste had changed, so she also served a bowl herself.

After taking a sip, I couldn't help but praise: "Well, this soup is really good today." ”

Tang Qiao smiled, lowered his head and continued to drink.

Edie said coldly, "Thank you Aunt Jing for the compliment, Qiaoqiao loves to drink the pork rib soup I made the most, you can drink more if you like." ”

As soon as the words came out, Mrs. Lu and Lu Jingming looked up at Edi one after another, their faces flickered and changed alternately, and their mouths seemed to have a mouthful of coptis chinensis, and they couldn't say anything bitter.

Mr. Lu couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, "Young man, talent!"

Mrs. Lu glanced at Mr. Lu fiercely, coughed lightly, subconsciously scooped a spoonful of soup, and put it down again, only to feel that the dishes on the table were difficult to swallow.

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After the meal, Mrs. Lu still wanted to arrange Tang Qiao and Lu Jingming to sit together, Lu Jingqian opened her mouth, "Qiao Qiao, go to my room to play for a while." ”

Tang Qiao couldn't wait to respond, "Okay." ”

Mrs. Lu glared at her daughter, Lu Jingqian pretended not to see it, and took Tang Qiao upstairs.

Edie approached Mr. Lu and said softly: "I heard that Chairman Lu likes calligraphy and painting, someone just gave me a painting of Gao Keming a few days ago, I wonder if you are interested in taking a look?"

"Oh?" Mr. Lu's eyes lit up, "Where is Gao Keming's painting?"

"I'll get it for you in the car. ”

As soon as Edie stood up, Mr. Lu couldn't hold it anymore, "Let's go, I'll go with you to get it." ”

Mrs. Lu looked at her husband who was subdued so easily, her face was blue with anger, her lips were purple, her son was not angry, this husband and daughter also demolished the stage for her, this is to anger her!

Upstairs, as soon as she entered the room, Lu Jingqian covered her stomach and laughed, "Look at my mother, it's not easy to hold the stage alone." ”

Tang Qiao glared at her with a smile, "Then you still tear down the stage for her?"

"Not so. ”

Lu Jingqian wrapped her arms around her neck, "Bring you together with my brother, let you be my sister-in-law?" I don't care, are you willing?"

Tang Qiao took her hand down and gave her a blank look, "If I can become a brother with you, I still need you to match?"

"Isn't that what you mean, I know you, you won't like my brother's stuffy gourd. ”

Tang Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Know me so well?"

"That's right! A female fox like you has to find another male fox, and you two will harm each other to benefit society and save mankind. ”

"Get out!"

Tang Qiao didn't have a ladylike image, picked up a pillow and smashed it, "You are the fox spirit." ”