Chapter Sixty-Eight: Thunderman's Brain Circuit

"Got it." Lu Qingyu only briefly replied to his mother's words.

For a while, when Lu Taihong looked at Lu Qingyu, his face was also full of displeasure.

"Auntie, Brother Qingyu's personality is like this, don't talk about him, I have known it since I was a child, and I have long been used to it now."

Ju Mengle smiled at Xiang Qingwan, looking well-behaved and sensible.

Suddenly, Lu Taihong looked at Ju Mengle with a little more appreciation in his eyes.

The future housewife of the Lu family must have vision, know the general situation, and be broad-minded.

Then, Ju Mengle stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of meat in Lu Qingyu's bowl and said, "Brother Qingyu, this is your favorite dish." ”

Shen Xinzhou was sandwiched between Lu Qingyu and Ju Mengle, and he had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Looking at the piece of stuff in the bowl that Ju Meng Le sandwiched, Lu Qingyu frowned tightly, unable to swallow at all.

Lu Qingyu's eyes looked at Shen Xinzhou, and Shen Xinzhou immediately understood, and stretched out his chopsticks to clip the dishes in Lu Qingyu's bowl.

"My uncle didn't like this dish for a long time, so I had to do it for me."

Suddenly, the look on Ju Mengle's face was also very unpleasant.

Lu Taihong and Xiang Qingwan on the side didn't have much to say, but Lu Qingyu really didn't like to eat this dish for a long time.

In the past, every time Lu Qingyu returned to the old house, they had to tell the cook that they could cook that dish for Lu Qingyu, but I don't know when Lu Qingyu never touched this dish again.

"It's okay, Qingyu, this kid is just a bit picky." Xiang Qingwan said with a haha on the side.

"So that's the case, it's all because I haven't eaten with Brother Qingyu for a long time, so I don't know much about his eating habits." Ju Mengle pretended to be calm and said.

"It's okay, anyway, there will be time in the future, and you can slowly understand Qingyu's eating habits."

Xiang Qingwan squinted her eyes and said with a smile.

Suddenly, a shy look appeared on Ju Mengle's face, "Auntie, you will make fun of me." ”

"Meng Le, Aunt Lu also likes you to make fun of you."

Pei Manhe added with a smile on the side.

For a moment, Ju Mengle lowered his head.

Obviously, in the shopping mall, she is a strong woman, but in front of Lu Qingyu, she has the demeanor of a little woman.

"By the way, Meng Le, you said that you earned more than 1 million last time for a project, your ability is really getting stronger and stronger, I don't even know the little girl back then." Lu Taihong happily admired Ju Mengle on the side.

"Uncle Lu, you are laughing, it is just luck."

In front of the elders, Ju Mengle can be said to be very modest in his understanding, and he is never arrogant.

Even the housekeeper in the old mansion likes her very much, and even acquiesces that she is the future housewife of the Lu family.

Every time Ju Mengle also came over, the housekeeper couldn't wait to tell Ju Mengle all the news he knew about Lu Qingyu.

"You girl, you are still so modest in front of Uncle Lu, you have the ability to admit it generously, it's okay." Lu Taihong's eyes were full of appreciation.

Ju Mengle nodded slightly, and said obediently and sensibly: "I know, Uncle Lu." ”

Shen Xinzhou's foot under the table gently kicked Lu Qingyu.

looked at Lu Qingyu with meaningful eyes: Uncle, is this a blind date meal?

Lu Qingyu didn't bother to take care of him.

Shen Xinzhou was a little frustrated, and silently took a bite of the rice in the bowl.

But to be honest, he really doesn't like this Ju Mengle.

I feel that he is too far from Ruan Ruan.

"Xinzhou, eat a little more, you are very tired from filming every day."

Shen Xinzhou's ears suddenly sounded in the tone of Aunt Ju Mengle's elders, talking to him.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many elders in Shen Xinzhou, he wanted to ask Ju Mengle in an instant, who are you, who are you, talking to the master and me in this tone?

"Miss Ju is too worried, I am in good health, don't bother Miss Ju." Shen Xinzhou frowned slightly, and his words were full of alienation.

At this moment, Ju Mengle's face was a little bad, Shen Xinzhou, why were these words I said a little awkward, as if she had something to think of him.

In fact, Ju Mengle just ate a closed door at Lu Qingyu's place, so he wanted to start from Shen Xinzhou.

After all, the relationship between Shen Xinzhou and Lu Qingyu has always been very good, but I didn't expect him to be so faceless.

"Xin Zhou, how did you talk to Meng Le." Lu Taihong scolded Shen Xinzhou a little unhappily.

Shen Xinzhou put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, maybe it was because Miss Ju's sudden concern just now made me a little frightened, and I thought Miss Ju was ...... to me."

Shen Xinzhou's appearance of wanting to speak suddenly made Ju Mengle's face even more ugly.

There is really nothing wrong with what Shen Xinzhou said, even if Lu Taihong wants to scold him, he can't find any reason.

Originally, Ju Mengle had been talking to Lu Qingyu, but after not getting a response from Lu Qingyu, he suddenly cared about Shen Xinzhou.

"I'm sorry, Xin Zhou, you misunderstood what I meant, I just care about you as a friend." Ju Mengle smiled forcefully and explained in front of Shen Xinzhou.

"Hmm."

Shen Xinzhou started the same pattern as his uncle.

treats Ju Mengle's greetings, and those who can finish it in one word will never say two words.

Ju Mengle: "......"

Shen Xinzhou turned his head and looked at Lu Qingyu with a face full of merit.

Uncle, how do you think I behaved?

This time, Lu Qingyu finally responded to Shen Xinzhou's look, and will give you a week off next week!

Shen Xinzhou's eyes lit up.

Of course, the eyes between the two of them can only be understood by each other.

The other people sitting at the table all looked at each other, not knowing what Shen Xinzhou was doing with Lu Qingyu.

"Ahem, that ...... Qingyu, speaking of which, you are not too young, you should be twenty-eight this year. ”

Ju Deyuan on the side took the initiative to speak to Lu Qingyu.

As soon as his words came out, everyone understood his thoughts, and Ju Mengle also lowered his head a little shyly, but his ears were pricked up to listen to Lu Qingyu's answer.

"Hmm."

However, for Ju Deyuan's personal greetings, Lu Qingyu still replied indifferently.

Suddenly, the old man sitting on the throne was not happy.

"Lu Qingyu, what is your attitude towards this stinky boy, you, your uncle Ju asked you, don't you even know how to speak?"

"I'm sorry, I don't think my answer is wrong, Uncle Ju is right, my age, I answered him."

Lu Qingyu slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the tissue in front of him and wiped his mouth, the whole action was smooth, elegant and noble.

For Lu Qingyu's courage, Shen Xinzhou didn't enter, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Shen Xinzhou said that in front of his grandfather, he didn't have the courage.

"You ......" The old man was choked by Lu Qingyu's words for a long time and couldn't say a word.

"Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, Meng Le has already said that Qing Yu has been this temperament since he was a child, don't blame him."

Ju Deyuan wanted to have something to do with the Lu family, so naturally he didn't dare to find fault with Lu Qingyu.

"Yes...... His attitude really makes our family a little sorry for you. An embarrassed look appeared on Lu Taihong's face.

"Young people, everyone has their own temperament, it's good to understand this." Pei Manhe also echoed on the side.

At this moment, Lu Taihong's attitude was a little more relaxed.

"You heard what Uncle Ju said, this is exactly what we want to say, you see that you are also a big person, seeing that your mother and I are both half-cut people, shouldn't you also think about family matters."

Lu Taihong struck while the iron was hot and said in a deep voice in front of Lu Qingyu.

"Got it." Lu Qingyu still responded indifferently with three words.

Shen Xinzhou is about to spray, uncle, deal with grandpa and grandma, I will obey your methods.

Xiang Qingwan saw that Lu Qingyu had such an attitude, and a look of displeasure appeared on her face, "If you are half sensible in Xinzhou, then we don't have to worry about it, everyone has changed a few girlfriends, it's good that you haven't even been in contact with women." ”

Shen Xinzhou: "......"

It's none of my business.

How can I lie down and get shot!

"Then have you seen which of his girlfriends have achieved positive results?" Lu Qingyu asked rhetorically, which immediately made the old woman speechless.

Shen Xinzhou had a feeling that he was about to squirt blood, and his face was screwed together.

Can you still talk happily, you can just chat, why do you want to pull me in?

After a pause, Lu Qingyu raised his eyebrows and added, "Still, my parents want me to learn like my nephew and often change the women around me." ”

"Poof...... cough, cough, cough ......" Shen Xinzhou said that he couldn't hold it back.

What's going on with his uncle's brain circuit?

"You...... I'm so angry, why can't you oil and salt go in, you stinky boy? Xiang Qingwan had a feeling of playing the piano to the cow.

The faces of Meng Le's parents on the side were not very good, and seeing what Lu Qingyu meant, they didn't seem to have any idea about their home Meng Le.

"I'm full, you can eat slowly." Lu Qingyu stood up and left the table.

"You ......" Lu Taihong was directly so angry that his face turned blue.

"Uncle Lu, you dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger, don't force Brother Qing Yu, he must have his own ideas."

Ju Mengle comforted Lu Taihong, whose face was red and white.

Shen Xinzhou couldn't help but want to give Ju Mengle a thumbs up, he could still be so calm on this occasion and speak for Lu Qingyu.

This...... How deep is the scheming?

Just now, his uncle's refusal was so obvious, couldn't Ju Mengle see it?

"Meng Le, this stinky boy can be half as sensible as you, and we won't worry so much, if you have time. It's better to communicate with him more, after all, we don't want to interfere too much in the affairs of young people. ”

Xiang Qingwan said bitterly.