Chapter 709: Do You Have a Cemetery?
"What are you doing at the Gu family?" Lu Qianning's brows furrowed unconsciously, "It can't be to win over the Gu family to join forces with her, right?"
Zhao Xiaotian glanced at her mouth, "She knows that we have a good relationship with you, and she is probably here to test a thing or two, but she is a little bit of a discord, saying that when I didn't marry Gu Nan, I followed you to Wencheng for more than a year, saying that I was brainwashed by you, and asked the people of the Gu family not to let me have frequent contact with you in the future."
Of course, these things were told to her by Gu Nan's mother, and Mrs. Xu would not be stupid enough to say it in front of her.
"Aren't you curious, why does she know so many things?" Lu Qianning asked rhetorically.
At the beginning, she had a falling out with Zhou Beijing, and it was not difficult to find out what happened to Wencheng, but Zhao Xiaotian also followed, and she lived quietly for so long, so it was not something that others could know by casually asking.
Zhao Xiaotian, "I think she gives me some very familiar feelings, as if I've seen them somewhere."
Lu Qianning looked at the mobile phone with the screen black, and remembered Zhang Wenbo's job hopping, which was very heart-wrenching.
was originally handed over to Zhang Wenbo to investigate Mrs. Xu, but now Zhang Wenbo has become Mrs. Xu's person.
"Leave her alone, and find out about Sheng Que Xing first."
She sniffed, her voice faint.
Zhao Xiaotian was also particularly worried about Sheng Que Xing, and he responded with a full mouth.
The annual meeting was completely over, and it was already ten o'clock when everyone was sent away.
In the past, this kind of thing was handed over to Zhang Wenbo to do, but now that Zhang Wenbo is gone, Zhou Beijing can only accompany him to the end.
When he was busy clearing up, he saw Lu Qianning falling asleep on the sofa chair in the running lounge.
Lu Qianning's slender arms tightly hugged Ranran's chubby little buttocks, his cheeks were red from sleeping, and he was still holding toys in his hands.
He directly asked the hotel to open a room, bent down to pick up the sleeping mother and daughter together, and sent them to the booked room.
It was a luxurious box with two double beds, and he threw the dishonest running into one bed alone.
Slippers went to bed, hugged Lu Qianning, who had been stripped naked by him, and soon fell asleep.
Approaching the end of the year, large and small companies are on holiday, and strangers with luggage can be seen everywhere on the street, hurrying home for the Spring Festival.
Lu Qianning can't count the first Spring Festival she has spent in Jiangcheng, but this is the first Spring Festival after she and Zhou Beijing got married.
Mrs. Zhou has called several times and tentatively asked where they spent the Spring Festival this year.
Zhang Xinlan and Mrs. Wang were left here, and Mrs. Zhou was the only one there.
Before thinking about it, Lu Qianning could only vaguely shirk it, but this became a pimple in her heart.
"No one can help you make a decision for this kind of thing, but if you go to Zhou's house for the Spring Festival, I will help you take care of your grandmother." Zhang Xinlan didn't dare to give her any ideas in front of Lu Qianning's grandmother, if Zhang Xinlan was the only one here, she would definitely not hesitate to let her go to Zhou's house to accompany Mrs. Zhou.
Lu Qianning sighed lightly and rested her head on Zhang Xinlan's shoulder, "Grandma is coming to Jiangcheng for the first time, and this is also the first year I have spent with her after returning to Wang's house, but this is also ...... I was in the first year of my life after I married into the Zhou family."
She was caught in the middle.
"It's thanks to your own mother surnamed Lu that she is not close to you, or you wouldn't have to be split into eight petals." Old Madam Wang suddenly walked over at the entrance, obviously overhearing the conversation between the two.
She sat down on the sofa, thought for a while and said, "I don't want you to be embarrassed, you can go wherever you want, whatever Spring Festival is not Spring Festival, I can see you every day."
Having said that, Lu Qianning still saw expectation in her eyes.
She didn't say anything more, she already had an idea in her heart.
In the evening, Zhou Beijing worked overtime until more than twelve o'clock, ending the last party work of the year.
The company entered the annual leave state early, and he was no exception.
As soon as he entered the door and saw the bright lights on the head of the bed, Lu Qianning lifted his pajamas and smeared a layer of olive oil on his slightly bulging lower abdomen, which was shiny
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"Why haven't you slept yet?" He strode over, took off his blazer, went into the bathroom and washed his hands with hot water, then came out and sat on the edge of the bed, took the olive oil from her hand, poured it on his hand, and gently massaged her little belly.
The flat and smooth lower abdomen can be covered by one of his hands.
The warmth of his palm ran down the olive oil into her skin, conveying the limbs of her straight body.
I don't know when, Lu Qianning added a problem with cold hands and feet, she just wiped the lubricating oil with her hands casually twice, it stands to reason that it can be better absorbed if she gently massages the heat like him.
She wiped her hands clean, put her hands under her head and squinted at him, "Mr. Zhou, let's change to another house."
"Huh?" Zhou Beijing's tail tone rose, but he sensed her thoughts for a moment, "Want to bring everyone together for the Spring Festival?"
"Hmm." Lu Qianning nodded.
It was the best she could come up with.
If they go to Zhou's house, Zhang Xinlan and Mrs. Wang will be uncomfortable.
If she comes here, Mrs. Zhou will also feel uncomfortable.
Just change to a big house, the environment is unfamiliar to everyone, and no one will be uncomfortable.
"There is a set of 300 square meters of large flats in the eastern suburbs, I haven't lived there since I got married, it has been renovated, we can move there, and everyone will go to gather for the New Year and the festival in the future, and usually live separately." There are many properties under Zhou Beijing's name, so many that Lu Qianning can't count them.
I guess he can't count it himself.
But she wondered, "When are you going to buy a flat-story house?"
It shouldn't be a big villa, a manor, or a small apartment.
"That place is famous for its convenience, the whole community has supporting entertainment venues and hospitals, and the flat floor is convenient for the elderly to enter and exit, so I bought it." Zhou Beijing explained.
Lu Qianning was even more puzzled, "Are you ...... I bought it to prepare for my grandmother's old age?"
But Mrs. Zhou has lived in the Zhou Mansion for a lifetime, and as she grows older, the steps of the Zhou Mansion have been modified, and now it is very convenient to enter and exit.
And, after all, that's where she has lived all her life, how could she be willing to retire elsewhere?
Zhou Beijing's narrow eyes narrowed, swept towards her, and said lightly with thin lips, "Use it for your own retirement."
Lu Qianning: "......"
"Gu Nan's family opened a house, and I asked him to leave me a set with the best location." Zhou Beijing continued to talk eloquently, and didn't think there was anything wrong, "You'll know when I take you to see it, it's really not a big deal to live so many people in three hundred square meters, but in the future, when we are old, we will only live in the two of us, and the rest of the room will be left for the children to go home and live, so it's not too much of a problem."
He deliberately looked at it, and there were a total of more than a dozen rooms, which was enough to live.
The premise is, "You can only regenerate this one, and you won't be able to live in it if you have more lives."
Lu Qianning rolled his eyes and slapped his hand away, "Do you have a cemetery?"