Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

"I'm just caring about my sister, why did it become mine?"

Lu Jiayue bit her lower lip, her face aggrieved.

"stop fighting."

Lu Yao said quite sternly.

He looked at Lu Qingyi's cold and indifferent face through the rear mirror, with a complicated expression.

Lu Qingyi might be really talented.

Some genes are not too bad.

Without a word, Lu Yao soon parked his car at the door of a villa.

Lu Qingyi got out of the car unhurriedly, with her hands in her pockets and a lazy expression.

"Sister, this is Ye's house, Ye Chenxuan's home."

Lu Jiahao walked beside Lu Qingyi, he said softly.

He knew that Ye Chenxuan was in class 20, and Lu Qingyi should have known it.

Lu Qingyi nodded, "Yeah."

Lu Jiayue straightened her clothes and hair, and she smiled slightly, with a decent and sweet smile.

Lu Yao parked the car, "Today is Mrs. Ye's birthday."

Mrs. Ye is a person who doesn't like fun, and only invited a few good friends for her birthday.

"Qing Yi."

Ye Chenxi was busy, her eyes lit up when she saw Lu Qingyi, and trotted to Lu Qingyi.

"Hello, uncle." Ye Chenxi greeted her politely when she saw Lu Yao.

I don't like Lu Yao very much, because Lu Qingyi.

Lu Jiayue felt a little awkward standing. She knew Ye Chenxi, but Ye Chenxi seemed to ignore her on purpose.

Forgot at all that Ye Chenxi didn't say hello to Lu Jiahao.

"Do you know each other?" Lu Yao's eyes twirled between Lu Qingyi and Ye Chenxi, thinking it was incredible.

Everyone in Jincheng knows that the eldest Miss Ye family is arrogant and domineering. She seems kind and has a flamboyant temperament. There are very few people who can truly make her treat each other sincerely.

She was rich and fortunate, and the places she went to were not low-end. Miss Ye would never set foot in places like the countryside.

"Uncle, we have known each other for two years. I wanted to talk to Qingyi, so I took her away first."

Ye Chenxi raised a decent smile, with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm in the smile.

"dad."

Looking at the two figures walking side by side, Lu Jiayue looked at Lu Yao aggrieved.

Before Lu Qingyi came back, she had always been the most dazzling existence, and she would never be the one to be ignored.

Today, she was really ignored by Ye Chenxi, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"She's your sister."

Lu Yao lived so old, how could he not know what the little girl was thinking?

He gently patted Lu Jiayue's shoulder and said warmly.

"Dad, I went to the backyard."

Lu Jiahao curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, and put his hands in his trouser pockets.

I don't want to see Lu Jiayue pretending to be pitiful.

There is a basketball court in the backyard of the Ye family. He comes here often and is very familiar with it.

——

"Aren't you happy?"

Ye Chenxi pulled Lu Qingyi's sleeve, she asked with pursing her lips.

Lu Qingyi seemed a little dull and absent-minded.

"No." Lu Qingyi raised his eyelids lazily.

She just came out of school, and she wanted to go back to school again.

I miss Xu Boyan's dinner very much, and I am destined to miss it today.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Ye Chenxi said.

She thought that Lu Yao would not let Lu Qingyi come over.

Lu Qingyi bluntly said, "I didn't think so."

Ye Chenxi: "..."

Can't you be a little more euphemistic?

"I'm wondering if there is anyone in this world who can warm your heart."

Ye Chenxi sighed slightly and said that she looked at Lu Qingyi a little helplessly.

The girl is really beautiful,

It's a pity that her temperament is always cold and light, and she has few smiles, as if she cares about very few things in this world.

Lu Qingyi smiled but said nothing.

"I'm going to the kitchen to get something."

Ye Chenxi said and dragged Lu Qingyi into the kitchen.

Yao Meishu and Mrs. Ye have a good relationship and are sisters. The two made dumplings themselves in the kitchen.

Mrs. Ye is a southerner and likes to eat dumplings, which became indispensable on her birthday.

"Xixi, is this your classmate?"

Seeing Ye Chenxi pulling a girl into the kitchen, Mrs. Ye asked softly.

She is from the south, her speech is gentle and gentle, her voice is also gentle and gentle, and her whole person is gentle and gentle.

"That's it."

Ye Chenxi opened the cabinet and brought out a small plate of cakes: "Qingyi, try it."

She held the cake in front of Lu Qingyi.

"Misook, is this your eldest daughter?"

Madam Ye turned to ask Yao Meishu.

Yao Meishu's eldest daughter, who had been raising her in the countryside, was brought back. She had always known about it, and had heard that the girl was called Lu Heyi.

She would probably know the similarities between Lu Qingyi and Yao Meishu, as well as her daughter's name.

"Well, not long after I got it back."

Even in front of her sisters and outsiders, she did not hide her dislike for Lu Qingyi.

Yao Meishu glanced at Lu Qingyi lightly, her eyes were a little cold and complicated.

Madam Ye called Yao Meishu softly, "Meishu."

"Qingyi, your mother is like this, don't be sad."

Madam Ye said softly, her voice was gentle and gentle.

Lu Qingyi hooked his lips, the light in his eyes was very cold.

Why does Yao Meishu still need outsiders to help her say good things?

Why is Yao Meishu's temperament cold? She obviously doesn't like her Lu Qingyi, and she was gentle with Lu Jiayue.

Ye Chenxi felt a little embarrassed. She patted her forehead angrily. How could she forget that Yao Meishu was in the kitchen?

She also brought Lu Qingyi in, her pig brain.

"Misook, she's your daughter."

Madam Ye watched the two go out before she touched Yao Meishu and said.

No matter how bad the daughter is, the mother can't dislike it.

Yao Meishu chuckled, "I know."

"Even if you don't like it, don't show it too obviously. Girls are delicate and can easily affect them."

Mrs. Ye continued, and she sighed slowly.

Although they were good sisters, Yao Meishu had no right to interfere in Yao Meishu's family affairs.

What a pitiful girl named Lu Qingyi.

At a young age, he was sent to be raised by his grandmother, and when he grew up, he was not liked by his parents.

"She can take it."

Yao Meishu shook her head, as if she was talking to herself.

"Oh, I said you..."

Mrs. Ye felt very helpless, she didn't know what to say.

Yao Meishu is too stubborn.

"You will understand later." Yao Meishu shook her head slowly, she said softly.

Mrs. Ye: "..."

Forget it, other people's housework.

"Lu Qingyi."

Ye Chenxuan walked out of the room with the game console in his arms. When he saw Lu Qingyi, his eyes were a little astonished.

"Call it Sister Qingyi or Sister Yi, or Sister Qing."

Ye Chenxi rewarded Ye Chenxuan with a burst of chestnuts, she corrected.

Lu Qingyi is a little older than Ye Chenxuan. She went to school a year later, and now she is about the same age as Lu Qingyi, more than a month older than her.

"Okay, Miss Qing."

Ye Chenxuan rubbed his head and shouted extremely reluctantly.

In front of his sister, he is nothing.