Chapter 215: A big misunderstanding
"Nope." Li Qiaojun refused without thinking about it.
Pei Youya didn't expect him to resist so much, and smiled reluctantly: "Can you tell me the reason?" â
Li Qiaojun pursed his lips and didn't speak.
Pei Zhengdong has never put himself in his eyes, Yaya was cultivated by him with all his heart, and now he has no name or point with him, and he is pregnant before marriage.
He couldn't face Bae Zhengdong.
Pei Youya looked at him with such an ugly face, and smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay, if you don't go, then I won't go back, if you don't recognize me, you won't recognize me, anyway, since there is that wild seed, he rarely looks for me, I have you, I'm not afraid of anything." â
Pei Youya hugged his neck and gave her red lips, she closed her eyes, but Li Qiaojun looked at her, there was no emotion in her eyes, and there was no reaction.
On the other side, Lin Xiaolu waited all night, Li Qiaojun's message, and she didn't sleep until dawn, she woke up suddenly, and went to find her mobile phone as soon as possible.
Eleven?
Then she saw Qiao Jun asking her to go home first.
What the hell is going on?
Lin Xiaolu was about to make a phone call, but he was worried that it would affect his work, so he scratched his hair with a tangled face, and finally turned off the screen of his mobile phone.
Half an hour later, she opened the room in disappointment, and there stood a tall figure in the doorway, almost as tall as the entire door.
âLīŧ How long have you been standing here. â
"Not long." L looked at the way she had just gotten up, her little face was clean and childish, and her eyes gradually deepened, "Are you hungry, go down and eat some." â
"Well, by the way, Qiao Jun has returned to Yuanzhou City in advance, let's go back together later." Lin Xiaolu suddenly remembered something, and grabbed L's arm, "Slow, let's go back later, wait for you to send me to a place first." â
The people of Huaixian Island are simple and simple, and the islanders work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
The environment of the island is not polluted by modern industry, the air is fresh, and every leaf on the trees is full of life.
Lin Xiaolu walked to a fork in the road, suddenly stopped, and looked around.
"Strange, do you turn left or right?" Lin Xiaolu took out his mobile phone and prepared to brush up on the show to see if there were any clips.
"To the left." L's deep voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"How do you know?"
L pointed in the direction of the left and said lightly: "The grass on the left has a relatively large area that has been trampled on, you said that this place was exposed by the show, in this case, this road should be more walked." â
"I seem to think about it, it's to the left, but I didn't expect you to be good at observation."
L was about to speak, but Lin Xiaolu interrupted him: "Occupational disease, I know, let's go, I don't know if Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu are not at home at this time." â
Along the mountain path, go up and see people's houses, most of them are old-fashioned houses with tube tiles, some are in better condition, with a yard, some yards have a well, the well is connected to a faucet, and there is an iron gate outside.
Some of the houses are sloppy and don't even have a yard.
Lin Xiaolu stood at the door and shouted, "Is anyone there?" â
L stood behind her, staring quietly at the side of her face, with a rare gentleness in his gaze.
At this time, Grandpa Fu came out of the house with a bamboo basket, and the old man's unique hoarse voice was full of anger: "Who." â
According to the excuse that Lin Xiaolu had said before, the two of them were passing by, they were employees of Geography magazine, and they came to Huaixian Island to collect style, wanting to understand the structure of the house.
She had already done a rehearsal in the front family just now, and it was very smooth, but in front of Grandpa Fu, I don't know why, so I became nervous.
Grandpa Fu opened the door, and Lin Xiaolu found that he couldn't say a word, because Grandpa Fu was staring at him.
Suddenly, Grandpa Fu shouted uncertainly: "Are you, Lulu?" â
Lin Xiaolu didn't expect to be recognized so quickly, and she didn't want to hide it from Grandpa Fu, so she nodded: "Grandpa, how did you recognize me?" â
"Grandpa, I have seen many more people than you, I recognize it at a glance, come in and sit, old woman, Lulu is here."
Lin Xiaolu gasped, looked around behind him, and was relieved to find that no one was following.
"Hurry up, let's go inside." Lin Xiaolu patted L's shoulder, in case someone passes by, there will be more risks, Sister Lily said that she should be careful and careful recently.
When Grandma Fu saw Lin Xiaolu, she was stunned for a while, but she quickly recognized it.
"My name is Xiaolu, Grandpa Fu, Grandma Fu, you can call me Xiaolu, Lulu is a stage name signed with the company, which must be kept secret."
Grandma Fu's eyes widened, she covered her mouth, as if she had done something wrong, and whispered, "If you want to keep it secret, what should you do just now?" â
"It's okay grandma."
Grandma Fu glanced at L behind him: "This is your boyfriend?" â
Only then did she remember that when she washed her face, she left the ring next to the washbasin, otherwise Grandma Fu would not have misunderstood.
Lin Xiaolu didn't have time to deny it, Grandpa Fu rushed over, took the harpoon, and said excitedly: "Stay here to eat at noon, while the weather is still warm, I will take you to a picnic." â
"Picnic!" Lin Xiaolu's eyes were very surprised, when she was a child, she and her grandfather, when they were in the mountains, they often had picnics on the mountain, and her grandfather also taught her to recognize a lot of natural spices.
They brought spices up, Lin Xiaolu found lemongrass on the road, distressed that he didn't bring scissors to cut it, the edge of lemongrass is very sharp, and pulling it with bare hands will hurt his hands.
At this time, L walked in front of her, grabbed a handful of lemongrass with his big palm, and used a small knife that was black all over, and easily cut it.
Lin Xiaolu hurriedly shouted: "Enough is enough, it is not necessary to use it for fish, don't waste the rest, use it for medicine." â
Grandpa Fu praised her: "Do you still know this? â
"It was taught by my grandfather, and when I was a child, I used to go to the mountains with my grandfather." Lin Xiaolu stared at the knife in his hand, "Your knife is so sharp, I used that kind of small scissors when I was a child, and it was hard to cut." â
"If you like it, I'll send you." L handed the knife to Lin Xiaolu without hesitation.
"No need." Lin Xiaolu's fingers carefully touched the blade of the knife and slowly pushed it to L.
She tried to take the lemongrass from him, but L avoided it, and put it in the bamboo basket that contained the materials.
Grandpa Fu and Grandma Fu looked at each other gently, smiled and nodded.
Grandpa Fu and L are responsible for fishing, Grandma Fu and Lin Xiaolu are responsible for lighting the fire, and the more Grandma Fu looks at L, the more satisfied she becomes: "This young man is good, responsible, and will hurt people." â
"Grandma, how do you see that?"
"Grandma is very accurate in seeing people, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to pick your grandfather." Grandma Fu's tone sounded like this matter was the thing she was most proud of.
Grandma Fu also told Lin Xiaolu about their youth, that is, about their son's accidental death, and her emotions obviously calmed down.
Just at this time, Grandpa Fu and the others came back: "Today's bumper harvest, Xiaolu, your boyfriend, is very professional!" â
Boyfriend?
What a misunderstanding!
Lin Xiaolu was about to open his mouth to deny it, when he suddenly saw a slender new wound on the bodyguard's hand, and the edge of the wound was a little red and swollen.
Could it be that he was injured by lemongrass just now?
"Your hands?"
L looked at it: "It's out of the way, it'll be fine soon." â
Grandpa Fu nodded with satisfaction, he had discovered from just now that this young man should have an extraordinary background, whether it is talking or doing things, he reveals upbringing and nobility.
Ordinary people can't raise this kind of noble temperament.
"Man, this injury is nothing, but you are a good kid, what are you doing at home?" Grandpa Fu squatted down and looked at the fish in the bamboo basket and said casually.
Lin Xiaolu also looked at L, and she suddenly found that she knew very little about him.