Chapter Ninety-Five: Helpless Flowers Fall (5)

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Kong Jia was annoyed when she saw Lulu ignoring Song Qiang, and she slammed her head and covered her face at Lulu, "Hey, look at you kid, the older you get, the more you look like this, why do you treat Qiang Qiang like this, Qiang Qiang is not easy to ......"

As soon as Song Qiang saw that Kong Jia didn't know the situation, he shot at Lulu like a machine gun, and quickly turned around to explain to Kong Jia: "Auntie, I've met Lulu." ”

Lulu walked up to Kong Jia, not in a hurry or annoyed, holding the indiscriminate Kong Jia's shoulders with both hands, and echoed casually: "Mom, it was Brother Qiang who picked me up in the afternoon, sitting on his newly bought black horse, and the two of us have already met." ”

When Kong Jia heard this, she was immediately silent, and a smile immediately piled up on her face, her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and her eyes roamed back and forth on Song Qiang and her daughter, as if she wanted to see some clues.

Rong Chang saw his wife so "blatantly" "peeping" at the "secret" between Song Qiang and his daughter, and sighed with a long sigh, this stupid woman is simply stupid.

Don't look at the coquettish wife who looks smart, in fact, she is a cute person, Lulu at this point, sometimes with her mother Kong Jia.

Lulu has long been familiar with her mother's gossip eyes, and she is insensitive, how many times have she told her mother that she and Song Qiang have an innocent brother-sister relationship.

But my mother just didn't believe it, always thinking and hoping that there would be some romantic story between the two of them, hey, I was speechless for this mother.

Of course, Song Qiang knew Kong Jia's inner thoughts, so he diligently pulled out his chair and said to Kong Jia, "Auntie, sit down." "A picture of anti-guest-oriented, he is an acquaintance of this house, and he has long stopped treating himself as an outsider.

The four of them sat around the dining table to eat, and Kong Jia was enthusiastic about using chopsticks from time to time to sandwich the food for Song Qiang, the fast son-in-law of Chenglong.

Song Qiang used chopsticks to hold a piece of fat and thin mutton for Lulu again, put it on the small plate in front of her, and said thoughtfully: "Lulu, look at how thin you have been in the past two months, you have lost two kilograms compared to the last time I saw you." ”

When Kong Jia heard this, he asked curiously: "You met more than two months ago?" ”

Song Qiang nodded and explained: "On Lulu's 22nd birthday, I took leave and flew to her school to celebrate her birthday. ”

"Oh, it's still strong and delicate." Kong Jia nodded and praised with satisfaction.

Looking at Lulu, who bowed her head and was silent, Song Qiang thought about it, it was better to ask her in front of Lulu's parents, so as not to ask her alone, and be stabbed by her again, and not get the answer he wanted to know.

Song Qiang swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, pretending to be "casual" and asked, "Lulu, who is the boy who gave you flowers on your birthday?" There was a strong lemon smell in his voice.

Lulu raised her eyelids and glanced at him, looking at Song Qiang pretending to be nothing, but in fact, she couldn't hold it back for a long time, looking at him who couldn't hold back and pretended to be fine, she couldn't help but feel tired for him, and blurted out: "Don't pretend, aren't you tired like this?" Don't you want to know if he's my boyfriend? How many times have I told you, my brother Qiang, he is a colleague of my eldest aunt, and we are friends in general. ”

When Kong Jia heard it, she didn't expect that there would be such a play, watching Song Qiang laugh, she was really embarrassed for Song Qiang, and she couldn't bear it.

At this time, seeing that Lulu used chopsticks to put Song Qiang's mutton on her small plate and sandwiched it into the Rongchang plate, her daughter was silently resisting Song Qiang's mind in her way.