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The moment Qin Luyuan heard the iron door open, he walked over with his two bags of gift boxes.

Luo Weiwei withdrew her gaze from the branch of the plant poking out of the corner of the wall, and turned to Fan Yihang, who opened the door.

Fan Yihang is still wearing the wide and fat school uniform of No. 7 Middle School, but it seems that because of his height, he is not fat at all when he wears it, and it even fits well, covering his cold face with a sense of youth.

"Hello classmates, we meet again." Qin Luyuan greeted Fan Yihang with his flattering and dog-legged smile, and while greeting him, he noticed the injury on Fan Yihang's forehead.

It seems to be a new injury, as it is still bleeding from it, and it looks a little scary.

After careful consideration, Qin Luyuan still chose to keep his mouth shut.

Boys are the most face-saving time at this age, but after they have experienced the ups and downs of life in their thirties, they will understand that face is not as important as a red banknote.

This is also the reason why he came to Fan's house with a shy face.

Fan Yihang pulled the iron door open completely, stood sideways to the side, and made a gesture.

"Please."

Qin Luyuan was just about to walk over, when Luo Weiwei behind him suddenly spoke: "Fan Yihang, who beat your head?" ”

Qin Luyuan: "......"

Fan Yihang raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Weiwei, turned around without saying a word, and walked directly in front.

Luo Weiwei pouted, what are you dragging on? Didn't she offer him a friendly greeting? What kind of score?

She raised her feet to follow, Qin Luyuan seemed to have deliberately slowed down her pace, and didn't speak until she walked side by side with Luo Weiwei: "Go in for a while, you try to talk!" ”

"Why?" Luo Weiwei squinted at Qin Luyuan.

"Because if you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person!" Qin Luyuan said, speeding up his pace.

Qin Qianqian, who was behind her, hooked the corners of her lips and walked next to Luo Weiwei.

"Sister, you should have seen it too, right? Our family is very important to our family, and if you still make such a mess, our whole family will have to drink the northwest wind! ”

Luo Weiwei was puzzled: "Why did I add to the chaos?" Didn't I honestly get out of the car and enter the door? ”

Qin Qianqian: "But you shouldn't have pointed out Fan Yihang's head injury just now." ”

"Why?" Luo Weiwei raised her chin: "I obviously saw it but pretended not to see this kind of thing, only your Qin family can pretend to be able to do it, I can't." ”

She said, quickening her pace—limping, of course.

Walking through the gravel road in the small courtyard, Luo Weiwei could still find the place where she fell that night, and the traces of the grass being bent in that place were still there.

She can't fall to death, which shows that her luck is really not ordinary.

Luo Weiwei retracted her gaze and walked up the steps of the small bungalow.

Walking to the door of the small bungalow, the dishes were fragrant, Luo Weiwei gently patted her stomach and said to herself: "Don't worry, I'll feed you right away." ”

The stomach obediently stopped "purring".

"Welcome, welcome! Sit down, wait for another soup and you're ready to eat. The old man came out with an iron spoon and a smile on his face.

Qin Luyuan put the two gift boxes on the coffee table and greeted Old Man Fan: "Old Man Fan cooks in person?" I can't stand it......

"What's there to bear? When people are old and not very good at their craft, you will eat it. The old man Fan said, and instructed Fan Yihang: "Hanghang, take down the big red robe I drank." ”

Aviation?

Luo Weiwei couldn't help laughing, it turned out that his family called him that? Then when she called him like this before, what did he do with such a big reaction?

Fan Yihang's forehead protruded twice, and he went upstairs to get tea in silence.

Luo Weiwei's eyes followed Fan Yihang upstairs, thinking about whether to remind him to treat the wound on his forehead before coming down, but before he could think about it, Old Man Fan walked in front of her.

"You're Vivi, aren't you?"

Old Man Fan smiled very kindly, and Luo Weiwei didn't hate him, so she smiled back.

"Hello, Grandpa Fan."

"Eh, hello, hello, the little girl is so beautiful, it's rare in this town." The old man praised very sincerely.

Luo Weiwei glanced around the living room and said, "Your house is built so beautifully, it is rare in the old city." But there's one thing I'm curious about. ”

Qin Luyuan listened to Luo Weiwei's words, and was so frightened that she immediately shut up with her eyes, Qin Qianqian was also afraid that Luo Weiwei would say something to offend Old Man Fan, and her hand twisted her skirt tightly.

Luo Weiwei turned a blind eye and directly said the question in her heart: "Why do you spend so much money to decorate the room so beautifully?" ”

Old Man Fan smiled and tilted his head and asked, "Then if it were you, what would you do with this money?" ”

"If it's me." Luo Weiwei glanced at Qin Luyuan, who was so nervous that his forehead was sweating, and said, "If it were me, I would take this money to the new area to buy a house, instead of using it to decorate the old house in the old city." ”

If the first few sentences were really curious about Luo Weiwei, then the last sentence was deliberately said to Qin Luyuan.

Didn't Qin Lu just want the Fan family's money to be deposited in the bank where he worked, so that he could get bonuses or even promotions, and then change to a house in the new district?

"Luo Weiwei!" Qin Luyuan stood up from the sofa with a very serious face.

Luo Weiwei stopped talking at the end of the day, but the old man smiled happily than just now, and said to Qin Luyuan: "It's okay Mr. Qin, the little girl is very sincere, I like it very much!" ”

Seeing that the old man was not angry, Qin Luyuan suppressed his anger, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

This Luo Weiwei will scare him to death sooner or later!

"But kid, I don't want to talk about that right now." Old Man Fan touched Luo Weiwei's head and said, "When I have a chance in the future, I'll tell you, now let's have dinner first?" ”

"Okay." Luo Weiwei nodded.

She kind of likes Fan Yihang's grandfather.

When the old man went to serve the soup, Qin Luyuan sat down next to Luo Weiwei, gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "Luo Weiwei, what did I tell you before entering the door?" ”

Luo Weiwei shrugged her shoulders and repeated Qin Luyuan's words casually: "If I don't speak, no one will treat me as a dumb person." ”

Qin Luyuan grinded his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You will be a dumb person for me from now on!" Don't say a word! ”

Luo Weiwei turned her head to look at Qin Luyuan, who had tiny red blood around his eyes, and was already on the verge of anger.

She curled her eyes and smiled, "Okay." ”

The last soup on the table is a mushroom soup.

At the same time as the soup was served, Fan Yihang went downstairs with a tea jar in his hand.

Luo Weiwei noticed that the wound on Fan Yihang's forehead had been cleaned up, and the skin on the corner of his forehead was flushed.

Although the blood oozing just now looked even more terrifying, after cleaning it, Luo Weiwei found that the wound was not as big as she imagined, just a small scratch about the length of a fingernail.

I don't know why she was relieved when she saw that Fan Yihang's injury was not serious.