Since Lu Mingcheng said he was not busy, Jiang Qiuyi had no reason to refuse.

Just hung up Lu Mingcheng's phone, her cell phone shook, it was a message from Sheng Ying.

Sheng Ying: [Mr. Jiang won't go to dinner at night? 】

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while and replied directly: [Well, I want to go back to my mother-in-law’s house for dinner, so I won’t be with Mr. Sheng today. Thank you Mr. Sheng for coming to the rescue. If you run into it next time, I will give it to Sheng The teacher apologized. 】

Jiang Qiuyi took a careful look at this passage, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he sent it out.

After it was sent, Sheng Ying's news came back a few minutes later, which was more concise and concise.

Sheng Ying: [Okay, I hope to have a meal with Mr. Jiang next time. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Thank you. 】

She stopped chatting with Sheng Ying.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't feel that Sheng responded to her love at first sight, she was not such a charming person. She guessed that Sheng Ying might be because she was Yu Shu's cousin, so she had a little curiosity.

As soon as six o'clock arrived, Lu Mingcheng's car stopped in front of the magazine.

Jiang Qiuyi packed up and went out, and as soon as he got in the car, he saw the person reading the documents next to him.

"Why did mom suddenly tell us to go home for dinner?"

Jiang Qiuyi looked at Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng said "Yeah", turned his head and glanced at her and said, "I don't know."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

The two looked at each other, Jiang Qiuyi glanced at the information in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it finished yet?"

Lu Mingcheng paused his fingers and explained, "A little question, how about shooting today?"

Hearing that, Jiang Qiuyi didn't think much, and said directly: "It's okay, Sheng Ying is very cooperative."

She yawned and said, "There is no big name as imagined."

Artists like Sheng Ying have no temperament and are really rare.

But these words sounded slightly uncomfortable to Lu Mingcheng's ears.

He lowered his eyebrows and said indifferently "Oh", "You like him very much?"

"?"

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned, then turned to look at him: "Huh?"

If he heard this question in the usual time, Jiang Qiuyi would definitely not think too much.

But today, she always feels that Lu Mingcheng's words are weird.

Jiang Qiuyi was silent for a while, and said seriously, "I don't like it."

Lu Mingcheng raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

Jiang Qiuyi's mobile phone vibrates, which is news from the work group.

She watched it and said, "But I like his movie very much."

She doesn't like Sheng Ying, but the movie characters he shot, and because of those characters, she has a good impression of this person.

But this kind of goodwill is different from that between men and women.

After that, Jiang Qiuyi turned to look at him, "What are you asking for?"

Lu Mingcheng still stared at the words in the first document, "Can't you ask?"

Jiang Qiuyi choked.

She curled her lips and snorted softly, "I can ask."

She said to herself: "There are many young girls in our magazine who like him."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

He nodded, and said lightly: "Ask him for an autograph?"

"I want." Jiang Qiuyi said: "I took a picture with him."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng choked slightly and looked at her sideways: "What?"

Jiang Qiuyi blinked and repeated: "Take a photo."

The two looked at each other silently for a while.

Lu Mingcheng looked at her straight, without making a sound.

Jiang Qiuyi was a little uncomfortable being watched by him.

But where this uneasiness originated from, she couldn't tell for a while.

After a long while, Jiang Qiuyi took the lead to look away.

She pursed her lower lip and wanted to ask something, but when the words came to her lips, she pressed it back.

Lu Mingcheng stared at her sideways for a while, then retracted his gaze.

Suddenly, Zhen Ping's words rang in his mind.

Zhen Ping went to Lu Mingcheng for dinner yesterday. She had a purpose. She couldn't say nothing.

It's just that Lu Mingcheng didn't listen carefully.

Zhen Ping kept listening, asking him how he and Jiang Qiuyi get along.

Lu Mingcheng responded with two sentences.

But Zhen Ping was not satisfied, and asked for a while.

After the question, she saw Lu Mingcheng's cold look and spit at him to make him treat Jiang Qiuyi a little better. All women need to be coaxed.

Although Zhen Ping didn't dare to imagine that her indifferent son would coax a woman, she had to say.

She felt that Jiang Qiuyi was changing, and she was quite happy to see it happen. As for Lu Mingcheng, she obviously didn't hate Jiang Qiuyi.

If you hate it, the two of them would never get married.

However, Lu Mingcheng seems to have not noticed this point yet. It can even be said that Lu Mingcheng married Jiang Qiuyi, one because she was relatively quiet and sensible, and less likely to be noisy, and the other was because Jiang Qiuyi was pleasing to the eye and felt comfortable. As for other things, there was definitely not much when she got married.

But after getting along for more than a year, no matter how much feelings existed.

It's just that people with Lu Mingcheng's personality have been colder and calmer since they were young.

He is not very good at expressing his emotions, in other words, he himself is not aware of changes in his emotions.

What Zhen Ping has to do is to make him aware of the changes in her emotions.

Not to mention anything else, Lu Mingcheng used to not help Jiang Qiuyi to say too much, but now he will.

After the two of them had finished their meal, Zhen Ping asked him before leaving.

Ask him if he has noticed that Qiu Yi has changed a lot in recent times.

Lu Mingcheng found it naturally.

But he didn't say.

After Zhen Ping left, he thought about it carefully, but he didn't find the problem.

Last night, Jiang Qiuyi raised Sheng Ying, and Lu Mingcheng couldn't stand it well, so he went out to smoke a cigarette.

Standing at the vent of the balcony, Lu Mingcheng suddenly had a sentence that Huo Xun said before.

Huo Xun said that Jiang Qiuyi is actually very beautiful. If he is single, there must be many people chasing him.

How did Lu Mingcheng get back at that time?

He said: "She is married and no one else has a chance."

Huo Xun had a choking expression on his face, stared at him for a few seconds and asked, "Do you know what you mean by this?"

Lu Mingcheng didn't think much, raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "What do you mean?"

He felt that what he was telling was the fact that Jiang Qiuyi was married. He was Lu Mingcheng's wife. Is there any chance for others?

Huo Xun looked at him for a while, and said: "You know it in your heart."

"..."

At that time, Lu Mingcheng ignored him and didn't take Huo Xun's words too seriously.

But thinking about it now, some thoughts and feelings that I hadn't noticed seemed to have been exposed long ago.

...

The car stopped and arrived at Lu's old house.

Jiang Qiuyi got out of the car and found Lu Mingcheng still sitting in the car.

She looked back at him and shouted, "Lu Mingcheng."

Lu Ming returned to his senses and lifted his eyes to look at her.

Jiang Qiuyi paused and raised her eyebrows: "You're home."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng was silent, got out of the car and walked to her, and said quietly, "This is also your home."

"?"

Jiang Qiuyi blinked, "What did you say?"

Lu Mingcheng stopped and looked at her, "I said, this is also your home."

Jiang Qiuyi was speechless.

Lu Mingcheng looked at her small expression and asked quietly, "Am I wrong?"

"No..." To some extent, this must be true.

However, Lu Mingcheng would not say such things before.

Jiang Qiuyi was silent and followed him into the house.

As soon as the two entered, Zhen Ping greeted Jiang Qiuyi over: "I'm back."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled and shouted: "Parents."

Zhen Ping looked at her: "Come and see me, are you tired at work?"

"It's okay."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled and said, "It's very interesting."

Zhen Ping raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

She has never been to work, and she doesn't know what is interesting.

Jiang Qiuyi nodded, nodded and said, "Well, it's more fulfilling."

It’s actually very fun to play at home, but Jiang Qiuyi has to take advantage of the present opportunity to exercise himself first.

Otherwise, after divorcing Lu Mingcheng, she might starve to death on the street.

Lu Mingcheng watched the two talk vigorously, and reminded: "Mom, eat first."

Lu Rong also echoed: "Yes, yes, let's eat first, and then talk after dinner."

Four people sit down.

There are many Lu family members, but generally there are only Lu Rong and Zhen Ping at home, which would seem a bit deserted.

As soon as Jiang Qiuyi sat down, Zhen Ping gave a big bowl of chicken soup.

She looked at Jiang Qiuyi with a smile, pointed and said, "Drink this to replenish your body."

Jiang Qiuyi lowered his head and smelled it, and smelled a strong smell of medicine.

She glanced at Lu Mingcheng next to her with a strange expression.

Suddenly, Zhen Ping also served Lu Mingcheng a bowl.

"Lu Mingcheng, drink this."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

Jiang Qiuyi glanced, did not dare to speak.

She found out, and Zhen Ping told them to go home for dinner. They didn't want to eat. This might be a Hongmen banquet.

Oh no, this may be a ‘birth feast’.

Jiang Qiuyi knows how to cook and knows how many tonics are in the chicken soup.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Zhen Ping watched her still, and urged: "Qiu Yi, why don't you drink it? Doesn't it taste good?"

Jiang Qiuyi shook his head: "No, I'll drink it after blowing it."

Zhen Ping "Ah" said, "It's really hot."

She looked at Lu Mingcheng, "Don't tell your wife yet?"

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi's eyebrows jumped, and he didn't even want to refuse: "No need, I'll do it myself--" Unexpectedly, Lu Mingcheng was very obedient today, and he really took Jiang Qiuyi's soup bowl and blew it.

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned, staring at him intently for a long while, and then went away.

After blowing it up, Lu Mingcheng put it in front of her again.

Jiang Qiuyi still didn't move.

Lu Mingcheng looked at her and said lightly: "It's not hot anymore."

"Oh..." Jiang Qiuyi responded blankly, holding it up and drank it, then put it down.

The whole process is like a robot being manipulated.

After this meal, Jiang Qiuyi was flattered.

In addition to making soup for her, Lu Mingcheng also served her several dishes.

The Lu family’s dining table cannot be rotated, and Jiang Qiuyi’s favorite dish is far away.

She's the kind of person who doesn't eat if she can't catch it, and she doesn't know how to express her likes and dislikes.

But Lu Mingcheng didn't know whether he realized that she wanted to eat or knew that she liked it, so he caught her several times.

Later, Zhen Ping asked if she liked it.

Then, the dish was changed to her.

...

After dinner, Zhen Ping took her to her cloakroom.

She has recently collected a lot of treasures and asked Jiang Qiuyi to choose what she likes and give it to her.

From time to time, I still care about the magazine she has taken over, whether there is anything she can help.

Before leaving, she also hinted that Jiang Qiuyi would make her fight.

As for the anger, Jiang Qiuyi can understand Zhen Ping's expression.

Zhen Ping looked at her and said in a low voice: "Ming Cheng is not active, you can take the initiative."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

She failed to tell her that she and her son Lu Mingcheng divorced after half a year.

What did she take the initiative to do? Take the initiative and wait to be abandoned and sad?

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuyi's mood became stronger.

The feeling of boredom seems to be a little bit more than before.

She didn't know how to describe it, but she was not very happy, a bit sour and astringent.

Thinking of this caused Jiang Qiuyi to be in a bad mood on the way home.

After arriving home, Lu Mingcheng called her: "Qiu Yi."

Jiang Qiuyi stopped and looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

Lu Mingcheng stared at her, frowned and asked, "What did Mom tell you?"

Jiang Qiuyi pursed his lower lip and shook his head: "I didn't say anything."

Lu Mingcheng looked at her, and said without beginning or end: "You don't need to pay much attention to what she said that is unacceptable."

"...?"

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned, and said amusedly: "Mom didn't say anything to me.

"Really." Lu Mingcheng approached her, and suddenly raised his hand to touch her face, his voice was low, and he said solemnly: "Then why are you so unhappy after you went upstairs and downstairs with her?"

It's a bit like the look after Zhen Ping called her to the study to talk.

Jiang Qiuyi stayed here.

Her eyelashes flickered, looking at Lu Mingcheng's hand on her face.

"you--"

"What am I?" Lu Mingcheng suddenly approached and squeezed her face affectionately.

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