Jun Wanqing was wearing high heels, barely able to keep up, and greeted Lu Yeran's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in her heart, not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"Whew." Jun Wanqing put the food in her hand on the table and sighed loudly.

"Since you've carried your things, why don't you go upstairs first?" Lu Yeran looked at Jun Wanqing rubbing her wrist and asked.

"Why did I come up and didn't give me the key." For Lu Yeran not helping her carry vegetables, Jun Wanqing had a lot of resentment in her heart, and the tone of her speech was also very bad.

"Forehead......" Lu Yeran said.

When Lu Yeran finished his work in the study and came to the living room, he smelled a burst of fragrance. He came to the kitchen door, leaned against the door frame, and looked at the girl who was busy in the kitchen.

When Jun Wanqing turned around to take the plate, she saw Lu Yeran, "Are you hungry?" There is also a soup that is good right away. ”

"There's no hurry, you take your time." Lu Yeran replied and turned around and walked to the restaurant. I saw a few dishes on the table, spicy chicken, Longjing shrimp, stir-fried lettuce, and crucian carp stewed tofu.

It seems to be very appetizing. Lu Yeran thought of the first time Jun Wanqing lived here and the microwave oven exploded, but he didn't expect that there would be such cooking skills.

"Pork ribs and winter melon soup is here, okay, let's try my cooking skills." Jun Wanqing put the soup on the table and said to Lu Yeran.

Lu Yeran tasted a bite of the dish and said that the craftsmanship was good, and the two of them ate happily, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious. Jun Wanqing didn't know that her trouble was coming again, and danger was approaching her little by little.

When Jun Meixin and Qin Shichu returned to Jun's house, Wang Hua was talking to Han An on the phone, and when she saw her daughter coming back, she simply said a few words and hung up the phone.

Jun Meixin threw the bag in her hand on the sofa, Wang Hua saw that her face was not good, so she went to the kitchen and poured two cups of tea and put them on the coffee table.

"Mom, Mei Xin, I'll send it back, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Qin Shichu explained to Wang Hua seriously, and then planned to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, Qin Shichu, look at my family Meixin's face is not very good, are you making her angry again. You didn't understand what you wanted to do, I really don't know what Meixin likes about you? If you are truly happy with my family, you should follow her. Wang Hua said coldly to Qin Shichu.

On the phone just now, Han An complained that Qin Shichu was not doing things well, Wang Hua was not happy, and seeing that Jun Meixin's face was not good, Wang Hua didn't save Qin Shichu any face, and unceremoniously damaged him.

"Mom, I know things are not doing well, but I didn't expect Jun Wanqing to be so cunning, but it also ruined Meixin's reputation. I really like Meixin, I'm sorry, I won't mess things up next time. Qin Shichu had a humble look on his face, and apologized to Wang Hua seriously. But his clenched fists were in order to reveal how unwilling he was at this time.

"Mom, forget it, I don't blame him for today's incident, I ran into Jun Wanqing's slut." Jun Meixin saw Qin Shichu's humble appearance in front of Wang Hua, a touch of contempt flashed in her eyes, and she wanted him to leave quickly, so she opened her mouth to explain for him.

"Okay, you go back first, let's call us." Jun Meixin said to Qin Shichu.

"Okay, then Meixin, you have a good rest, Mom, I'm leaving." After Qin Shichu finished politely, he turned around and left. He walked out of the gate of Jun's house, exhaled fiercely, turned to look at the closed door, and silently swore in your heart that one day you would take back the humiliation you suffered.

"Meixin, you look at Qin Shichu's wretched appearance, looking at him, I feel upset."

After Qin Shichu left, Wang Hua sat next to Jun Meixin and said.

"Mom, the more I look at him now, the more unpleasant I become, I really don't know what charm he has, it makes Jun Wanqing like him so much. I'll go upstairs first, and I'll talk about it later. Jun Meixin replied, and returned to her room with the booty from shopping.

Jun Zhian has a party in the company today, and Wang Hua's mother and daughter are there during dinner. Wang Hua heard Ju Jun Meixin say that when she met Jun Wanqing, you also hated it in your heart.

"Mom, think of a way to clean up that little slut, the video must have been done by her, if you don't clean her up ruthlessly, you really can't swallow this breath." Jun Meixin's chopsticks poked the rice in the bowl fiercely, and the rice in the bowl seemed to be Jun Wanqing.

"I'll figure it out. You too, tell you how many times, you must be calm when you encounter things. The way you go crazy today is really a waste of the image I have painstakingly managed for you. "My daughter is my own, Wang Hua taught her hard.

"Mom, I just couldn't get angry." Jun Meixin took a bite of the dish and said coquettishly to Wang Hua.

Wang Hua knew in his heart that Jun Meixin had experienced too few things and couldn't hold her breath. In this way, it can only be taught slowly.

At about 11 o'clock, Jun Zhian came home in a daze. Wang Hua had been waiting for him in the living room.

She didn't help Jun Zhian back to the bedroom, put bath water for him, and let him take a good bath. When Jun Zhian came out of the bathroom, Wang Hua handed him a cup of decanting soup.

The two of them were lying on the bed, Wang Hua and Jun Zhian chatted about some family matters, and then said casually, "Wanqing is getting a little bit less and less talkative, if there is anything unpleasant between sisters, I just let it go, you still put it on the Internet, isn't this also our family's face?" ”

After Jun Zhian himself finished drinking, No, he was not too sober, and after listening to Wang Hua's words, he agreed, "Yes, the older this child is, the more ignorant she is, so she should be taught a good lesson." ”

The husband and wife chatted for a while, turned off the lights and rested.

Jun Wanqing lived in Lu Yeran's apartment and had a good night's sleep. She got up and opened the curtains, looked at the sun that had just risen in the distance, stretched her waist, and was in a happy mood when she thought about the company she owned.

Jun Wanqing only exercised in the community for a while because of what happened last time, and then came back to make breakfast.

When Lu Yeran came to the restaurant, he saw the side dishes and porridge on the table, and his heart was a little cracked.

Because of the environment in which he has lived since he was a child, Lu Yeran has a strong sense of defensiveness against people and will not easily trust others. In the past two days with Jun Wanqing, he suddenly found that it seemed to be a good feeling to have someone cook for him every day.

"Early, I don't know what you like to eat, so I simply made some porridge and egg cakes. If you don't like it, I'll do something else this time. Jun Wanqing was holding the cake in her hand, and when she saw Lu Yeran looking at the porridge in a daze, she thought that he didn't like it, so she explained.

Lu Yeran looked up at Jun Wanqing, dressed in a simple sportswear, with a shawl hair tied into a ponytail, and his face was spotless, giving people a simple and neat feeling.

Lu Yeran didn't speak, and sat down quietly to eat breakfast.

It's really a rude guy, and he won't even say thank you, as if I owe you much money, and when my company really gets it, we'll go our separate ways. Jun Wanqing complained silently in her heart.