Luo Yucai didn't know that a certain future mother-in-law would think so highly of her, otherwise she would be extremely proud of herself. Xia Jing could sit in the position of deputy director of the Zhonghai Public Security Bureau at such a young age. She must have a lot of power behind her. Xia's mother is serious
The graceful temperament also left a deep impression on Luo Yu.
Luo Yu was also curious about Xia Jing's family background. In short, he must be a big shot in the government. Thinking that he was leaning on the lap of a high-ranking government official, Luo Yu felt as if he had eaten honey. This way, if he committed anything in the future, someone would be able to help him.
Cover it up.
Every time something bad happened last night, someone wiped my butt. It felt really good.
Luo Yu will giggle when he is happy. Everyone who is familiar with Luo Yu knows this. Fang Jie saw Luo Yu standing at the door of his classroom with a smile on his face, knowing that he was probably up to something good, so he put the textbook
After tidying up, he quickly walked out and went home with Luo Yu.
Fang Jie also heard rumors about Luo Yu in class in the morning. She just smiled lightly at her female companion's persuasion. She knew Luo Yu's affairs much more clearly than these hearsays.
Tang Tingting and Wu Xiaoxiao left because they had something to do at home, and they will be back after a while. And the super beauty who appeared in school yesterday is actually Luo Yu's sister, and she is her biological sister. What could happen?
After returning home, Luo Yueying was not there. She only left a note on the table, saying that the school held a dinner specially for her and she went to socialize.
"Hold a welcome banquet for new teachers?" Fang Jie's eyes widened, "This is the first time at Zhonghai University."
Luo Yu smiled coldly: "Those sultry teachers probably want to see the drunk girl, but it's a pity that they will be disappointed."
"Why did you call my sister a stinky girl?" Fang Jie sat on the sofa and looked at Luo Yu with a puzzled look on her face, "My sister is very nice."
"Because..." Luo Yu lifted up her T-shirt with a look of grief and anger. Fang Jie spat out water when she saw the scene inside.
On the gauze wrapped around Luo Yu's chest, someone used a black marker to draw a posing breast, with big breasts and pert butt, in a completely realistic style. Don't let Luo Yu tell you, just by looking at his expression, you can tell whose masterpiece this is.
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Luo Yu walked on the sidewalk and looked at the residential area not far away, and had to sigh at the low-key life of Xia Jing's parents.
The commercial buildings were at least 5 or 6 years old, and the walls were covered with green ivy. However, it was already autumn, and the ivy looked a little weak.
Under the watchful eye of the doorman, Luo Yushi walked into this unknown residential area. This place could only be regarded as middle-to-upper-class in Zhonghai. Apart from the quiet environment, there was nothing special about it.
Of course, not just anyone can live in this place, as the license plate numbers of the various cars parked outside illustrate this.
The government's image and reputation still need to be improved. Government workers should not live in too high-end residential areas and must have an image of being honest and dedicated to the public.
Luo Yu just saw Xia Jing's car in the parking lot. The red car was very dazzling. Luo Yu shook his head. This girl didn't know how to be low-key and buy such a big villa by herself in Huanshan.
According to the address provided by Xia Jing, Luo Yu walked to the bottom of a building and raised his head to look upstairs. Xia Jing said it was on the third floor. Luo Yu looked towards the window on the third floor. The window was closed.
Put some fresh vegetables, the green color is very eye-catching.
"It should be that one." Luo Yu looked at the time and walked up the stairs.
Soon after pressing the doorbell, I heard Xia Jing's voice coming from inside: "Come on, come on."
After opening the door, Xia Jing's face was a little red. Today she was wearing a bright yellow blouse, green tights, and her hair was tied into a refreshing ponytail. She looked like a blooming Persian dahlia. She was stunning.
It still retains the elegance of an oriental woman.
"Come in quickly." Xia Jing acted very reserved at home and took the slippers for Luo Yu.
"Sister, you are so beautiful today." When Luo Yu passed by Xia Jing, she suddenly put her face up and took a sip, which shocked Xia Jing.
"I'm going to kill you." Xia Jing was ashamed and happy, and her face turned pink.
"Xiao Luo is here." Xia's mother greeted her with a smile. She was wearing an apron and wiping her hands on a rag. It looked like she was busy cooking in the kitchen just now.
"Hello, aunt." Luo Yu came a little late and made a full gesture, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
"No trouble, no trouble." Xia's mother looked at Luo Yu with a smile. Her eyes reminded Luo Yu of a common saying: "Mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at him, the more she likes him."
"Beibei, why don't you go bring tea to Xiao Luo?" Xia's mother glared at Xia Jing.
"Oh." Xia Jing said to Luo Yu, wait a moment, and ran into the kitchen.
"Xiao Luo, come and sit." Xia's mother led Luo Yu into the living room, "Beibei and I are cooking in the kitchen, and your uncle is practicing calligraphy in the study over there. You go and have a chat with him later."
Luo Yu responded and looked around at the fairly spacious living room. The house owned by Xia Jing's parents had an area of about 140 square meters. There weren't many furnitures, but everything was antique. The thick square marble table was in the living room.
The guest's mahogany carved back chair, Luo Yu's fingers brushed the dragon head carving on the armrest of the chair, and the faint fragrance of mahogany floated into his nose.
There were several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. Luo Yu didn't study this aspect deeply, so he took the tea from Xia Jing and said thank you, and then continued to look at the picture of a noble lady on the wall.
"Luo Yu." Seeing that her mother was not looking at her now, Xia Jing gently tugged on a corner of Luo Yu.
"What?" Luo Yu glanced at Xia's mother from the corner of his eyes, and then looked at Xia Jing.
"I told my parents that you were from the liberal arts department at the same time as me. Don't let it slip later. Also, my father likes calligraphy and painting very much. You can understand if you pretend to be a little bit. Don't take away your gangster look.
Come out." Xia Jing said quickly while looking at her mother, for fear of being seen by her mother.
"Well, I know, go ahead and do your work." Seeing the furnishings in this home, Luo Yu could roughly guess what kind of character Xia Jing's father was.
"Beibei, come and cook with me." Xia's mother pulled Xia Jing and smiled at Luo Yu, "Xiao Luo, just treat this place as your home. Whatever you want, go and talk to your uncle."
"Okay, please trouble Auntie." Luo Yu nodded.
Xia's mother and Xia Jing went into the kitchen to continue cooking. Luo Yu squinted and looked at the furnishings in the house again, took a sip of tea and walked towards the study that Xia's mother pointed to just now.
According to Luo Yu's observation, Xia's father should be a very serious person at ordinary times and meticulous in doing things. This can be seen from the fact that the house is spotless and everything is neatly placed. The walls are hung with calligraphy and paintings, and they are ink paintings. Luo Yu
Yu guessed that Xia's father was a rather arty scholar, with a noble character.