At sunset, Liang Qiuqiu left the dormitory, and when she walked downstairs, she found that Lu Dahai had been waiting for a long time.

The boy wears a loose tracksuit with a signature smile on his face.

After he saw Liang Qiuqiu, he quickly leaned up and said, "Why are you still wearing a school uniform?"

Liang Qiuqiu replied casually: "The other clothes are like village girls." ”

In this school, Liang Qiuqiu has two sets of school uniforms to wear in rotation, and her usual clothes are ...... After all, if you want to pretend to be an ordinary child, you can't buy clothes that are too expensive, let alone small dresses and the like......

Even if the Locke family's dinner tonight is just a family banquet, she can't wear the clothes she bought from a roadside stall to attend, right?

In comparison, it is better to have a school uniform.

Students after all.

After leaving the school gate, a black sedan stopped on the side of the road, and the young driver in his thirties stood outside the car, bending slightly to Liang Qiuqiu: "Hello, eldest lady." ”

With that, he straightened up and opened the door.

Liang Qiuqiu and Lu Dahai both sat in the back.

The car drove slowly, and the driver, although young, was a very strict person who didn't talk any nonsense on the way to work.

Evenings in East Town are quiet, with the lights on in the street shops and busy guys sorting things out. Although this scenery is not as prosperous as the metropolis, it also has a unique charm.

On the south side of Dongzhen, there is a mysterious area, where a cordon was drawn early, and the towering iron gate is majestic and solemn.

To the south, it is the territory of the Locke family.

As the car came, the iron door slowly opened, and Liang Qiuqiu turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

On the ground by the side of the road are small colored light bulbs, which are shining brightly.

At the end of the road, there is an old building that looks old, standing quietly on the lawn.

The exterior looks calm and atmospheric, with earth-gray brick walls that make for a solemn building.

At the door, there was a man in his fifties standing there.

Upon seeing the car, he walked down the stairs and opened the door.

"Miss Qiuqiu, it's a little cold at night, let's go into the house quickly. ”

The air was full of dark clouds, as if it wanted to rain.

As soon as Liang Qiuqiu got out of the car, he found that a gust of evening breeze was blowing, with a hint of coolness.

She shrunk back and walked towards the door.

Lu Dahai followed closely behind her.

When you walk into the house, it's noticeably warmer.

The interior of the house is decorated in an ancient European style, with a charcoal fireplace in the living room, a landscape painting hanging on it, and a priceless vase on a small table next to it.

The building is not very large, it is only two floors above and below, plus an attic.

But the surrounding empty fields all belong to the Locke family.

Here, no one bothered.

Luo Junyang had a kind smile on his face, he greeted him, and said, "Qiuqiu, it's the first time you've come to your uncle's house, right? Hurry up, your uncle has prepared something delicious for you." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Luo!"

Liang Qiuqiu smiled politely, and then turned sideways so that Luo Junyang could see Lu Dahai.

"Uncle Luo, this is my good friend Lu Dahai, who is a person that grandpa values very much. ”

Luo Junyang's smile remained unchanged, and even a little more admiration: "I have already cultivated to the fifth generation at a young age, not bad!

Lu Dahai is one year older than Liang Qiuqiu, and the stage of the Onmyoji is also one level higher than Liang Qiuqiu.

The two of them followed Luo Junyang to the dining table, there were very few people in the room, only Luo Zhenqi sat there alone.

The sumptuous dinner has already been prepared, just waiting for Liang Qiuqiu to arrive.

The two of them sat aside, Luo Junyang noticed the faint flashing number on the back of Liang Qiuqiu's hand, and said with a smile: "Qiuqiu, you just advanced recently, right?"

He still remembers that some time ago, he heard the news that the eldest lady of the Liang family was the seventh generation of Onmyoji. Unexpectedly, she didn't pay attention for a few days, and she has risen to the sixth generation.

The little girl's appearance is also very good, she is only thirteen years old this year, and she is already the sixth generation, so she can be said to be a gifted person.

His son Luo Zhenqi is one year older than Liang Qiuqiu, and he is also a sixth-generation onmyoji like her.

And his youngest son......

Thinking of Luo Grayqi, his face was a little stiff, his youngest son was the same age as Liang Qiuqiu, but so far he was only a small tenth-generation onmyoji......

His body has been very poor since birth, and his family has always been cared for by medical personnel.

Since childhood, I have been drinking medicine and dripping, and my foundation is very poor, and I barely opened my ghost pupil at the age of ten, but who would have expected that my vitality would be greatly injured and I was bedridden for half a year......

So far, he can only hold the title of a tenth-generation onmyoji, but Luo Junyang knows in his heart that his youngest son is a waste!

However, fortunately, Luo Zhenqi is competitive, his cultivation has been very stable and excellent, and the rules of the Luo family are the same as those of the Liang family, so Luo Zhenqi is the only heir of the Luo family.

"By chance, I didn't expect to enter. Liang Qiuqiu said modestly.

Her elegant dining was completely as if Luo Zhenqi was sitting opposite the air.

Lu Dahai has a cheerful personality and is good at talking, and he chatted with Luo Junyang one by one, and the picture is not embarrassing.

"That's right. Luo Junyang suddenly thought of something, "Tomorrow is Xiao Ash's birthday, I think it's a simple thing to do in this place - invite a few children, you can have fun together." Qiuqiu, you're going to stay with your uncle tonight, aren't you leaving?"

Liang Qiuqiu nodded lightly, "It's good, but I didn't prepare a gift......

"Haha! It's the best gift if you can come!"

Liang Qiuqiu also laughed, with an innocent face, she looked like a little ghost with no heart at this time, Luo Junyang's first impression of her was very good. He thought that such a lively rich daughter was just a good match for his son.

When she is older, he should also visit the old man Xia Liang in person and talk to him about the marriage of the two children.

Of course, Luo Zhenqi knew what his father was thinking, he looked at the smiling girl in front of him, and remembered her indifferent expression that day, and couldn't help frowning slightly-

She's such a hypocrisy!

Just know to pretend in front of the elders!

The soup spoon in Liang Qiuqiu's hand gently stirred the soup in the bowl, as if she felt Mu Zhenqi's gaze, and she raised her head to look at him.

There is no sadness or joy at that glance, just like looking at a stranger, without any emotion.

However, compared to the attitude towards strangers, there seems to be a little more coldness and hostility.

Yes, it's hostility!

Luo Zhenqi finally found an adjective - he had always felt that Liang Qiuqiu's attitude was strange, and at that glance just now, he could make it clear that this little girl was hostile to him!

…… Where did you see her?

Not impressed.

Offended her?

That's even more unlikely!

Luo Zhenqi was very puzzled in his heart, a girl who had never met him was hostile when he met for the first time, and he ...... the second time It's more obvious!

But when he wanted to speak, he found that the little girl was smiling sweetly at him, and said, "Brother Zhenqi, you eat more." ”

Her attitude was friendly and sincere, as if he had just been dazzled......

Luo Junyang saw Liang Qiuqiu taking the initiative to talk to his son on the side, and he couldn't stop laughing. xh118