He was about to continue howling, but was interrupted by Bao Sihan.
"Can you sell this painting to me?" Bao Sihan raised his chin and looked at Lu Xijue with a gentle attitude.
He just stared at it for a while and obviously liked it very much.
Lu Xijue glanced at him and said calmly: "They are all family members. There is no need to buy them. I can just give them to you."
Bao Sihan felt the kindness of the other person, raised his brows slightly, and smiled lightly at the person.
The communication between the two was unexpectedly harmonious, and Lu Beichen was stunned.
No, what about my own family?
Bo Sihan’s surname is not Lu!
Just as he was about to break this strange sense of harmony, he was overtaken again.
The three little ones smiled brightly and agreed beside the two of them, "Yes, we are a family! Uncle, there is no need to be polite to us! Hehe."
He is one of his own family, his father!
Lu Jingyu stood aside quietly, and he could tell that the words of these three little guys meant something, and they felt a little embarrassed for no reason.
"Come and eat quickly. I put some of it in the thermos box and it's still hot. Let's finish it while it's hot." She took the initiative to change the topic and successfully made everyone's eyes fall on the tablecloth.
There were several glasses of freshly squeezed juice on the plate next to the cake, and a small pile of baked bread sticks in a basket covered with oil paper.
This lunch, just one look from a distance will whet your appetite.
At the same time, everyone can see that this was carefully prepared by Lu Jingyu.
"Mommy is great!" the three little ones praised, their eyes lit up, and they sat down on the cushions eagerly.
Oh my gosh, it looks delicious!
Lu Beichen was also gearing up a bit and swallowed secretly, "Yes, it feels so delicious. My sister is really amazing."
Lu Jingyu showed a happy smile and said in a somewhat proud tone, "That's necessary, these are just trivial matters."
Her cooking skills are not limited to home cooking!
After everyone had eaten and played here for a while, Lu Jingyu's cell phone suddenly rang.
She handed the teacup in her hand to Lu Beichen who was sitting next to her, and took out her mobile phone from her bag.
Unknown number?
Lu Jingyu stared at the number for two seconds before pressing connect, "Hello, who is this?"
"Hello Miss Lu, it's me." The voice belonged to Dean Ji who wanted to protect his daughter a few days ago.
Lu Jingyu's mood sank, his eyes were cold, and those bad memories in the institute suddenly came to mind.
"Is something wrong?" Her tone became distant and cold.
"That's it, Miss Lu. After these two days of reflection, I have realized that the way I handled it before was inappropriate. You must not take it to heart. Qiu Han does need to bear the responsibility for his mistakes. I am
I would like to apologize to you on behalf of Qiu Han." The voice coming from the receiver was very sincere.
Dean Ji is in the office at the moment, looking at the scenery outside from the window sill, feeling nervous and uneasy inside.
After Lu Jingyu heard what he said, he walked aside and replied slowly: "No, I appreciate your kindness. It is difficult for anyone to accept being maliciously targeted for no reason.
So I can no longer work with such immature and scheming people."
"Even if I return to the institute, there will still be a gap in our hearts, which will not be conducive to the progress of the research project."