Jin Ruge looked at Luo Meiwei's bag greedily: "Ling Yu just swam just now, we watched it here." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBy the way, Mom, what are you carrying? ”

Luo Meiwei's eyes flashed with brilliance: "This year is the fiftieth anniversary of Luo's, your grandfather advanced the date of the dance by a month, saying that it was going to be a big one, and my mother saw that it was only a few days, so I quickly went to pick out some evening dresses and came back, and I will take them to the stylist tomorrow, and then choose the right one after combining makeup." ”

"Oh." Jin Ruge nodded, and suddenly smiled: "My mother is so beautiful, naturally she looks like a fairy in everything she wears." ”

"It's sweet in your mouth!" After Luo Meiwei finished speaking, she glanced at Luo Zhenyu and saw him sipping tea quietly, and then she said to Jin Ruge: "Mom, isn't this also for Luo's image?" Mom and your dad are going to dance, and if Mom doesn't dress herself up, she'll let others see our Rock's jokes. ”

When Jin Ruge heard this, she immediately subconsciously wanted to explain, she wanted to say that she had discussed with her grandfather, and she and Ling Yu would dance at this year's ball.

But when the words came to his lips, Luo Zhenyu suddenly came in with a sentence, which made the atmosphere even more weird: "Let's not talk about this yet!" I'm hungry, let's go in, see if Ling Yu is okay, let's eat together. ”

Jin Ruge blinked, quickly got up and helped Luo Zhenyu, took Luo Zhenyu's arm and walked to the house.

Luo Meiwei felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell where it was, she lowered her eyes, her eyes touched the bags she was carrying, the corners of her mouth curled, and her mood improved again.

Luo Meiwei went upstairs directly with her clothes and went back to her room, while Jin Ruge held Luo Zhenyu in her arms, and the two of them went back to the sofa and sat down together, watching TV while waiting for Ling Yu.

As soon as he sat down, Jin Ruge couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, why didn't you let me tell my mother just now?" ”

Luo Zhenyu blinked, and said lightly: "I just want to eat a meal quietly." Let's talk about it after eating. ”

As far as Luo Zhenyu's understanding of Luo Meiwei is concerned, if Jin Ruge really said it just now, then Luo Meiwei will definitely not be reluctant to ask for an explanation, and the family will inevitably make a fuss, and when the time comes, no one will be able to eat.

Ling Yu had just returned, and Luo Zhenyu wanted Ling Yu to attend the ball and dance on behalf of the Luo heir, but he didn't want him to fall into an embarrassing situation so early. If Luo Meiwei makes a fuss at home, Ling Yu will definitely not be able to live.

If so, for Luo Zhenyu, it will be a big loss.

Therefore, he planned to wait until dinner was over, find an excuse to break Ling Yu away, and then call Luo Meiwei and Jin Ruge to the study, once Xing solved the problem and walked out of the door of the study, he would no longer worry about this problem.

Jin Ruge sighed, her mother has a big temper, she knows it.

"Otherwise, Ling Yu and I won't dance, jump for my parents?" Actually, she was reluctant, because she didn't know how long there would be a day when everyone would be in peace like this, and there would always be a day when the paper couldn't contain the fire, and when Luo Meiwei knew that Ling Yu was the son of Luo Zhenyu's junior outside, I was afraid that the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Suddenly, Jin Ruge somewhat understood the reason why Luo Zhenyu only said that Ling Yu was an adopted son, but she felt that such a reason was not necessarily the case.

Suddenly, Jin Ruge began to sigh, man, it's okay to have an affair, it's bad luck to have three generations.

By the time Ling Yu came down from upstairs, he had already changed into casual clothes, dressed up with short sleeves and jeans, so that Jin Ruge couldn't see that this man was actually 'old' Not at all!

She tilted her head slightly, looking at his refreshed appearance after bathing, his impeccable face, and his strong and perfect body.

Tsk tsk, this man is really a demon.

Ling Yu saw Jin Ruge's nymphomaniac gaze at him from afar, a trace of helplessness flashed between his eyebrows, but the corners of his mouth added a sense of pleasure.

When he got closer, he greeted Luo Zhenyu: "Uncle Luo." ”

Luo Zhenyu smiled at him affectionately and pointed to the sofa not far away: "Child, sit!" ”

Jin Ruge suddenly felt a little weird, because she and Luo Meiwei had lived at home for so long, Luo Zhenyu had never called them "children", but today, Luo Zhenyu called Ling Yu "children".

She didn't know if there was anything special about it, or if it was just her whimsical thoughts.

After Ling Yu sat down, he glanced at Jin Ruge, and then said to Luo Zhenyu: "Uncle Luo, I've been bothering me in the house for a few days, and I want to go back to work in the army tomorrow." ”

Jin Ruge was startled, his body involuntarily tensed, and his face became unsightly.

When Luo Zhenyu heard this, he asked lightly: "Do you know how to dance?" ”

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding: "Huh? ”

Luo Zhenyu sighed and said carefully: "That's it, ballroom dancing, tango, cha cha, waltz, something like this." Will it? ”

Jin Ruge thought to herself, Ling Yu was the most powerful man she had ever seen, so he could do anything!

But in the next second, Ling Yu said with a slight regret: "I won't." ”

Jin Ruge's beautiful eyes widened and said incredulously: "How could you not?" ”

Ling Yu smiled indifferently and explained softly: "My growing up environment is different from yours, my time can only be used for struggle and hard work, I don't have the conditions to learn that, besides, I can't use it if I learn, I have never been to a place like a ball." ”

The living room was silent for a few seconds.

Jin Ruge's original admiration for Ling Yu in his heart turned into pity. She feels so sorry for him!

I won't talk about it if I change someone else, but he is Ling Yu, Ling Yu, who should have been born with a golden key in his mouth and enjoyed all the prosperity of the world!

"Yu~ you," Jin Ruge's nose was sore, and she almost couldn't help crying, she couldn't say it in front of Luo Zhenyu, she could only lip shape to him: "You make me feel so distressed." ”

However, what she didn't know was that Ling Yu could lip speak, and her silent murmur fell into his eyes, and it also fell directly into his heart, causing layers of ripples.

He blinked, not knowing what to say at this point. He can lead troops into battle, but when it comes to dancing, he really can't.

Or, in his past world, the ball was just a pastime for people with status, and how could a person like him, who has no name and no point, appear there?

[Author's digression]: Such an honest Ling Yu, he really won't~! Whew~