【Chapter 60】The door is right

A young man is always strong-blooded, and the more you restrain him, the more he yearns for freedom. It's better to change the way and let it go, maybe he will get tired of it over time...... At that time, there is no need for her Qin Luan to come forward to beat the mandarin ducks in person, maybe she will disperse.

Thinking of when he was young, didn't Lao Jiang also love that childhood sweetheart?

The family simply went with him under the useless obstacles, but not long after the firewood, rice, oil and salt, Lao Jiang Bu still abandoned his two little guesses and returned to the Jiang family, and married the old Qin family according to the orders of his parents.

Therefore, the love that is not the right door is just the difference between early and late death.

With his own personal experience as a lesson from the past, Qin Luan became more and more calm.

She still doesn't believe that she can't fight a yellow-haired girl!

This time, she didn't have any head-on conflict with Jiang Rin, she wanted to hit the self-esteem that Liang Qifeng relied on to survive.

If Liang Luofeng collapses by himself, maybe he won't have to wait for Jiang Rin to get tired of it, and the two will be able to part ways completely.

……

Every year on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the Jiang family holds a banquet to entertain relatives and friends.

Such an important occasion is undoubtedly the best opportunity to formally introduce Liang Qifeng to relatives and friends.

Besides, Jiang Rin thought in his heart, with this opportunity, it seemed that his mother would only be able to oppose them with half the effort.

At this end, Jiang Rin was still thinking about how to make Qin Luan nod, whether to let Jiang's father come forward as a lobbyist? Qin Luan stepped on the clouds and swayed downstairs.

"Jiang Rin, don't go out tomorrow. There are so many guests in the house, and your father can't take care of them alone. ”

Jiang Rin bowed her head silently, and raised her eyes to look at Painter Qin again, she looked in a good mood today?

"Mom......"

"Oh yes," Qin Luan interrupted him quickly, "You can call Liang Youfeng too." After all, she is your girlfriend now, and you should also know relatives and friends who know the Jiang family. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Rin was so overjoyed that he even forgot to answer. By the time he reacted and nodded repeatedly, Painter Qin had already disappeared into the corridor.

Jiang Rin was a little incredulous, and even slightly suspected that he had just had auditory hallucinations.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still the smell of Qin painter's beloved perfume in the air......

After receiving the notice, Liang Qifeng's shock was no less than Jiang Rin's.

"How could Aunt Qin suddenly ......?"

It's so easy to change their minds, so the previous struggle seems to be a big fuss.

Although Jiang Rin did not fully believe in the transformation of Qin painters, she at least proved that she had an influence that could not be ignored.

Jiang Rin feels that change is a good thing. Compared to the immovable and silent dammed lake, the continuous flow of the stream has the possibility of rushing to the vast sea.

"You don't have to think too much about the wind, at least the current situation is very favorable to us, you just need to stay by my side with peace of mind, and believe that I will not embarrass anyone."

Have you learned all the most beautiful love words in the world?

Didn't you notice that his mouth was so sweet before?

Those words that warn girls that sweet words are sugar-coated cannonballs have long been forgotten by Liang Qifeng.

Even, Liang Youfeng thought a little smugly: It must be someone who can't eat grapes who deliberately said that grapes are sour.

How can there be a girl who can resist the tenderness of her sweetheart?

At this moment, even if Jiang Rin lied to her, she only hoped that she could deceive her for a lifetime.

The eighth day of the first lunar month has come in a blink of an eye.

When Jiang Rin got up, Liang Qifeng had already been taken to the Jiang Mansion by Painter Qin.

Jiang Rin was overjoyed, she didn't expect that Painter Qin was really improving the relationship this time, and couldn't help but feel guilty for the skeptical attitude she had held before.

Seeing Liang Yifeng sitting upright on the sofa, Jiang Rin's eyes suddenly lit up.

He had never seen her so gorgeous, and a few plum blossoms were hand-embroidered on the delicately cut pink alpaca coat, and the tender red of the plum blossom matched the pink of the base color.

Underneath is a ladylike goose yellow skirt with a few strands of golden tassels fluttering at the hem of the irregular skirt.

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of vermilion sheepskin heels at the feet of Liang Luofeng...... Above the knee are girls, and below the knee are women.

Her bold style of dressing makes her beautiful face, which is somewhere between a girl and a woman, even more bewitching.

Liang Wanfeng has never been stunning, but at this moment, her beauty is undoubted.

It's just that Jiang Rin can obviously see that this style is obviously not Liang Yaofeng's own taste, but a bit close to the handwriting of Qin painters.

"It was Aunt Qin who asked me to wear ......"

Turning his eyes away uncomfortably, Liang Luofeng was very unaccustomed to Jiang Rin looking at himself intently like this.

The sparks in his eyes seemed to burn her. She was red-faced, but he still looked at it with relish.

This is the first time that Liang has worn high heels and such high-end clothes...... She felt cramped and blushed, but she was grateful for Aunt Qin's overtures.

In the entanglement, she only hoped that Jiang Rin would appear soon. But he did appear, and Liang Weifeng was ashamed of his gaze.

"It's beautiful!"

Jiang Rin praised honestly, if there was no one else here, I was afraid that he would have pounced on her and kissed her fiercely.

In the back garden, the cleaner Xiaoding was throwing the clothes that Liang Qifeng had changed into the garbage can.

When the gardener Lao Liu saw it, he asked, "Xiaoding, what did you throw away?"

The young little Ding looked disdainful: "Of course it's garbage."

"How so?" Lao Liu's eyes are good, "It's clearly a girl's clothes!" You can donate it if you don't wear it, I see it's quite new, it's a pity to lose it. ”

"You know what!"

Xiao Ding threw it into the trash without hesitation, and then pouted and spoke.

"The sparrows are about to turn into phoenixes, and she still cares about the gray feathers?"

"What Sparrow Phoenix's ......"

Lao Liu didn't understand, but he also heard Xiao Ding's bitterness. muttering a few words to himself, he squatted down and continued to pull weeds.

Today, the Qin painter is particularly kind-hearted, and every time his eyes are on the beam, he has a gentle smile.

After a long time, Jiang Rin was even more relieved.

It happened that Jiang's father asked him to talk to a few uncles in the past, and Jiang Rin repeatedly observed that the Qin painter and Liang Qifeng were in harmony, so he happily went.

With Jiang Rin missing by his side, Liang Luofeng was very uncomfortable for a while.

However, Aunt Qin is really like a different person, and she has been gently guiding herself, and Liang Youfeng has gradually let down her guard and encouraged herself to integrate into this peaceful atmosphere as soon as possible.

"Smack!"

A guest child accidentally broke a cup, carefully observed the words, and saw that few adults noticed, and the child stuck out his tongue and fled happily.

With a chuckle, Liang Weifeng stepped forward and cautiously picked up the fragments, wrapped them in tissues and threw them in the trash.

When he turned around, he was facing the smiling eyes of the Shangqin painter.

There were two women dressed as noble ladies standing beside Qin Luan, both in terms of clothing and makeup, revealing an aura of either rich or noble.

Liang Qifeng was stunned, feeling that he was out of place with those people. It was as if there was lead under his feet, and he stopped moving.

Seeing this situation, Qin Luan was thoughtful, and beckoned to Liang Youfeng with a deep smile of unknown meaning.

"Liang girl, come here."

Girl.

Whether it was Old Man Liang or Brother Chen, when she called Liang Luofeng, she felt full of spoiling. But I don't know why, Aunt Qin's voice is always cold and contemptuous, although she always has a smile on her face.

Laughing at himself amusefully, Liang Qifeng felt that he might have persecution paranoia and was too sensitive. Aunt Qin has made concessions, if she is still so petty, it really responds to her worries: she is indeed not worthy of Jiang Rin.

"Painter Qin, who is this young lady?"

The lady looked up and down at Liang Xuanfeng, who was full of luxury, which lady is it, so faced?

Lady B also looked at Painter Qin in puzzlement, didn't she hear that she also had a daughter?

"This girl is Jiang Rin's girlfriend who just dated, Liang Qiaofeng."

"Liang wandering wind? Good name, atmospheric. ”

Everyone bowed their heads in agreement.

Aunt Qin was introducing her to others, and Liang Luofeng smiled shyly, finally dispelling all doubts.

"Is Miss Liang still studying?"

"Yes."

After thinking about it, Liang Qifeng added: "I am the same as Jiang Rin."

"Oh? It turned out to be a top student of Jiangcheng University. ”

"Painter Qin, you are so blessed, there are intellectuals, artists, and business tycoons in your family...... Why are all the good things taken up by you? ”

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, Qin Luan smiled silently, but the smile obviously lost its temperature. It's just that a few people present were immersed in the harmonious atmosphere and didn't notice it.

"Aunt Qin."

As they spoke, a crisp female voice interjected strongly.

Why is Qian Fei'er here too?

Liang Qifeng immediately looked at Jiang Rin, who was chatting with people outside the garden, and the other party was listening intently, but did not notice any movement in the house.

Liang Qifeng had no choice but to look at Qin Luan, but found that she also seemed to be confused by Qian Fei'er's appearance.

"Phil?"

was triumphant in his heart, but his face became more and more low-key, Qin Luan sighed: It's finally here!

"I came with my mother."

Pointing behind him, Qin Luan was unsurprised to see Ji Ya coming.

"Great painter Qin, great luck."

"It's Vice President Ji, welcome, welcome, Pengshen."

Ji Ya sneered: Is it interesting to re-read that "vice"?

Qin Luan: The word "big" is also very ironic.

It turned out that she came with her mother, as long as it wasn't invited by Aunt Qin. Liang Qifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that he was making a fuss.

"Hey, Liang Wandering Wind!"

"Hello, Qian Fei'er."

The sparks flowed in the eyes of the two girls, incompatible with each other, but they tacitly broke it.

Several women didn't seem to see the discord between the two, and asked with a smile whose daughter is this?

"Hello Auntie, I'm Qian Fei'er, you can call me Fei'er like Aunt Qin. My father is Qian Zhong of the Issuance and Regulation Department of the Education Bureau, and my mother is Ms. Ji Ya of the Jiangcheng Oil Painting Association......"

In the end, he was young and vigorous, in order to show off his advantages in front of his peers, he wantonly showed off, and several elders sneered, only feeling very naïve.

Disdain is contempt, sycophants still have to be filmed.

"It turned out to be the daughter of the Qian family, no wonder she has an outstanding temperament."

"Yes, yes, everyone who is raised by a good family will not be bad."

Liang Wanfeng was suddenly a little suffocated, a good tutor must be raised by a good family background? Not necessarily.

"By the way, I am in the same school as Jiang Rin and Liang Luofeng, and I am still in the same dormitory as Liang Luofeng, but there is fate."