"What are you looking for her for?"

Lu Qingchen's tone was very cold, and he didn't give Old Man Lu face at all.

Grandpa always did what he wanted, and he was afraid of scaring his dyeing.

Old Man Lu sat down again, and snorted coldly angrily: "Of course I'm going to help you." ”

"With your current speed, I may not be able to hold my great-grandson until I die, right?"

"What did you say to her?"

Lu Qingchen asked in a deep voice, now that she thinks about it, in the Song family's old mansion before, her attitude towards him has undergone some changes.

Although, that change was exactly what he was looking forward to.

Old Man Lu took a sip of tea slowly, and said unhurriedly: "Of course I said that you were miserable, and I also said that you were sick for her." ”

"Don't you young people always like to say that, like you for illness, and the medicine is in vain?"

When Xiao Yang heard this, he pulled the corners of his mouth and kindly reminded: "Old man, I like you for your illness, and there is no medicine for you." ”

When the old man heard this, he glared at him and said, "Anyway, that's what it means, if the star dyeing girl really likes you, she will naturally be good to you." ”

"You have to take your chances, you have to learn to take the initiative."

"Of course, don't go too far, don't do what you did back then."

Hearing the old man say this, Lu Qingchen's eyes dimmed, and in those deep eyes, the emotions were unknown.

"I see."

He spat out four words lightly, turned around and left.

Old Man Lu also knew that he must have listened to it.

So he didn't say anything more, just sighed heavily, and suddenly stopped Xiao Yang, who was about to leave.

"You wait!"

Xiao Yang suddenly stood up and asked respectfully, "Do you have any other orders?" ”

I saw that Mr. Lu took out his mobile phone, handed it to Xiao Yang, and said, "What is this Weibo about?" You can help me apply for an account. ”

"Y-you're still playing with this." 
The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth twitched, feeling a little incredible.

Their old man is really at the forefront of the times.

"You don't care so much, you register one for me first, and then set my granddaughter-in-law as a concern, no, you have to pay special attention."

Xiao Yang's hand paused.

Granddaughter-in-law?

The old man should be talking about Miss Song, right? 
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Lu Qingchen returned to the study, and what the old man had just said appeared in his mind.

Let him seize the opportunity?

Scold......

He hooked his lips helplessly.

Then he took out his mobile phone, pondered for a moment, and sent a message to Song Xing.

"Dye, you still owe me a song."

was dealing with those on Weibo, Song Xingran received Lu Qingchen's news, and his brows furrowed.

Oh, yes.

She also owes him a song.

I promised him that I would sing to him.

I didn't expect him to remember it now.

Forget it, if he likes it, sing it to him.

Song Xingran bit his fingertips, pondered for a while, and replied to Lu Qingchen.

"When do you have time?"

As soon as the news was sent, I quickly received a reply from Lu Qingchen.

"Tomorrow."

Tomorrow?

Song Xingran frowned, isn't tomorrow Children's Day?

She made an appointment with Qin Xiaoqi before to go to the playground to play together.

However, Lu Qingchen is a busy man, and he finally has time......

Song Xingran pursed his lips and replied, "Yes." ”

Lu Qingchen looked at the two words on the mobile phone screen, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Those inky black eyes were dyed with a thick tenderness.