Chapter 89: Going out every day to step on dog shit and driving a car with a flat tire
Lu Zijia's calm reaction was completely unexpected by the Song family, and they couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Miss Lu Er, you don't know, my son usually messes around, what jokes he told you, please don't take it seriously.
Today, Miss Lu Er rarely came to our Song family as a guest, and she will have lunch in a while before leaving, right?
Of course, if Miss Lu Er is busy, I will never be reluctant. ”
Fang Yueqiu, who had collected her emotions, came over and said politely to Lu Zijia with a slight smile.
Fang Yueqiu's words were as good as Song Zhuohai's, but she repeatedly reminded Lu Zijia not to take Song Zixuan's words seriously.
Obviously, it made her forget what Song Zixuan said.
And her later words, as long as a smart person can hear it, she is saying it euphemistically.
When these little tricks were in the cultivation realm, Lu Zijia had already seen many of them, so he naturally understood the hidden meaning of their words, but he had no intention of exposing them.
"Mrs. Song is polite, Young Master Song is full of words, and I will naturally remember and take what he said seriously. ”
Lu Zijia replied as if he hadn't heard their surprise.
Just kidding, Song Zixuan promised to give her five million shots before, is she really good!
If Song Zixuan, the unlucky bastard, dares to deceive her, then she will give him a bad luck charm, let him go out every day to step on dog shit, drive a car with a flat tire, and eat half to death!
"As for eating, you don't need to. ”
After she helped them deal with this matter, the Song family was afraid that they would not be in the mood to eat.
In order not to go hungry, she must have slipped away first.
Fang Yueqiu, "......"
Song Zixuan, "......"
Did this woman really not hear what his mother was saying, or was she deliberately playing dumb?
Otherwise, how can the answer make people feel particularly aggrieved?
Lu Zijia didn't seem to notice the strange gaze of the Song family, and raised his hand to look at the time on his watch.
"It's been twenty minutes since I've been here, can I start?"
Lu Zijia looked sideways at Song Zixuan, obviously not wanting to deal with Song Zhuohai and the others anymore.
"Yes. ”
Song Zixuan didn't mean to explain more, and nodded directly in agreement.
Because he knew that if he didn't let his family see Lu Zijia's ability with their own eyes, no matter how much time he spent explaining it, they wouldn't believe it.
In that case, why not let them witness it for themselves?
"Zixuan. ”
Although Song Zhuohai didn't know what dumb riddles they were playing, his prejudice against Lu Zijia was not reduced at all.
If it weren't for his son's face, he would have asked Lu Zijia to be invited out.
"Dad, you just think I'm willful!"
Song Zixuan glanced at his father deeply, then got up and quickly followed Lu Zijia.
Looking at the backs of the two, the three elders of the Song family all frowned at different levels.
"I see that they get along well, Zixuan rarely invites someone to play at home, so let him be. Old Man Song said loudly.
Old Man Song has spoken, and Song Zhuohai and Fang Yueqiu naturally will not object.
However, his gaze couldn't help it, and he glanced at Lu Zijia and Song Zixuan.
Lu Zijia and the others didn't go far, but stopped not far from the staircase.
"Why, you also know how to appreciate paintings?"
Seeing Lu Zijia staring at the huge oil painting on the wall, Song Zixuan's face was proud, and his tone didn't seem to believe that Lu Zijia knew how to appreciate the painting.