Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

108 I don't mind giving you another slap

Remember for a second【】

Lu Qingyi hadn't been to the supermarket for a long time. When she walked into the supermarket, the position of the shelves changed quite a bit.

"Hey, Mi-sook, did you see the car at the door just now?"

Yao Meishu and a middle-aged woman dressed as a lady were walking around the supermarket arm in arm, and the middle-aged woman asked with a mysterious face.

"I see, I can't see the brand, it's quite ordinary."

Yao Meishu said.

She always looked at the big brands of cars. The black car at the door didn't have any standards. She took it for granted that it was an ordinary car.

The middle-aged woman said softly, "Then you don't understand."

Yao Meishu was a little curious, "How do you say it?"

"Kyoto, have you seen the license plate number?"

The middle-aged woman said excitedly.

Her husband sells cars, and she knows all about those cars.

"Let me tell you, the price of a car without any logo in Kyoto is not something you can estimate, it is custom-made. All the accessories are the best, and they are many times more expensive than those famous brand cars. This is also rich. A symbol of man."

The middle-aged woman looked very understanding, she shared with Yao Meishu.

Who should not be provoked, sometimes you will know when you see the car. Her husband gave her a lot of popular science, just for fear that she would offend people if she went out accidentally.

"real?"

Yao Meishu was startled and looked at the middle-aged woman in disbelief.

When did such a big man come to Jincheng?

Why is there no movement at all?

"I lied to you and have no money."

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes and threw the things she liked on the shelf into the shopping cart.

"I think that car looks familiar."

Yao Meishu frowned, she didn't know why she always felt as if she had seen that car somewhere.

It was very familiar, she filtered it in her mind, but she still couldn't remember it.

"Maybe... oh, is that your daughter?"

The middle-aged woman was about to say something when she turned around and saw Lu Qingyi who was pushing a shopping cart to pick vegetables in the vegetable area.

She doesn't know Lu Qingyi, only Lu Jiayue. Lu Qingyi and Lu Jiayue are quite similar in appearance.

In fact, the middle-aged woman is not too sure that the girl is not Lu Jiayue.

Yao Meishu followed the middle-aged woman's gaze and saw Lu Qingyi.

"My eldest daughter."

Yao Meishu smiled at the middle-aged woman and said.

In fact, I don't want to admit it in my heart, but anyone with eyes can see it.

So how can two similar people not be mother and daughter?

Thinking of the similarity, Yao Meishu's eyes flashed unconsciously.

"So handsome, so beautiful."

The middle-aged woman used two adjectives in a row and nodded her head in praise.

The Lu family's children are all very good, and they look good.

Yao Meishu asked, "Have you bought it yet?"

Not wanting to meet Lu Qingyi, Yao Meishu wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Your daughter, why don't you go up and say hello?"

The middle-aged woman looked at Yao Meishu in surprise.

Yao Meishu shook her head, "I still can't."

"Let's go."

The middle-aged woman didn't understand the matter between Yao Meishu and Lu Qingyi, so she took Yao Meishu and walked in the direction of Lu Qingyi. …

——

Lu Qingyi carefully selected the vegetables, and when she was about to leave, she saw Yao Meishu.

She frowned slightly, pretending not to see and preparing to leave.

"Then who, Mishu's daughter, wait a minute."

The middle-aged woman didn't know Lu Qingyi's name. When she saw that Lu Qingyi was about to leave, Yao Meishu didn't move at all, so she spoke up.

Mi Sook's daughter?

Lu Qingyi didn't stop, she knew she was calling, but she was very upset when she heard this.

She didn't want to admit that she was Yao Meishu's daughter. If she had a choice, she would rather have never been to this world.

As Yao Meishu's daughter, she felt disgusted.

"Lu Qingyi."

Yao Meishu's tone was slightly cold, and she called out Lu Qingyi's name.

"Is something wrong?"

Lu Qingyi turned his head, his tone was cold and distant.

With her left hand in her trouser pocket and her right hand on the handle of the shopping cart, she was not enthusiastic when she saw Yao Meishu, her eyes were so calm that she seemed to be looking at a stranger.

Yes, a stranger.

"How old is the little girl? Do you have a boyfriend?"

The middle-aged woman didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the atmosphere, she looked up and down at Lu Qingyi.

The daughters of the Lu family are all beautiful, and she wants to introduce her son.

"ill."

Lu Qingyi glanced at Yao Meishu's direction, opened her thin lips lightly, and slowly spit out two words.

Middle-aged woman: "..."

She looked back at Yao Meishu and frowned.

Yao Meishu's eldest daughter is too rude, isn't she?

"Yao Meishu, I don't mind smashing things again, and I don't mind giving you another slap."

Lu Qingyi took out her left hand from her pocket and put it on the shopping cart slowly. She looked at Yao Meishu coldly.

^0^ Remember one second【】

She spoke bluntly and said what she wanted to say in front of the middle-aged woman.

There is no need to save any face for Yao Meishu.

Yao Meishu's complexion changed slightly, Lu Qingyi's slap was painful, and she still remembered it clearly. She has been raised by many geniuses.

"Misook, what's going on?"

The middle-aged woman was a little confused, and she watched Lu Qingyi push the shopping cart away with a bewildered face.

Lu Qingyi beat Yao Meishu?

Daughter beats mother?

She suddenly felt that such a girl was a bit scary, how could a daughter beat her mother?

"Let's go."

Yao Meishu shook her head, she didn't plan to say anything more, she dragged the middle-aged woman to the checkout.

If you really see Lu Qingyi in the supermarket, maybe she won't come.

Lu Qingyi felt that it was a disappointment, and the moment he saw Yao Meishu, his good mood disappeared.

"Misook, look."

The sharp-eyed middle-aged woman went to Lu Qingyi to get into the car in Kyoto, and she patted Yao Meishu fiercely.

Yao Meishu followed the direction pointed by the middle-aged woman and saw Lu Qingyi carrying a shopping bag and got into the driver's seat of the black car.

Her brows furrowed.

If that car really belonged to a famous family in Kyoto, how could Lu Qingyi know it?

"Does your eldest daughter have no feelings for you?"

The middle-aged woman was very curious, she only saw indifference in Lu Qingyi's eyes, and nothing else.

Yao Meishu did not answer, it was silence.

emotion? How could they possibly have such a thing?

She never knew that Lu Qingyi could actually drive.

Lu Qingyi got into the car, fastened her seat belt and sent a text message to Xu Boyan:

[The things have been bought, and now I am ready to go back. 】

Xu Boyan's text message was quickly replied: [Be careful. 】

Lu Qingyi raised his lips and started the car slowly.

He may have been waiting for her text messages, otherwise how could he reply so quickly?