"Don't want to learn what you are doing here?"
"..." He thought he wouldn't be discovered if he showed no concern, but Meng Chuyuan's words made him feel guilty.
Meng Chuyuan glanced at him and said contemptuously: "A man can't even cook. Don't tell girls that I will support you when you fall in love in the future."
Lu Jinsen frowned and said not to be outdone: "My brother doesn't know how to cook, why don't you still get married?"
Meng Chuyuan's words left him speechless: "He is rich."
She was the only one who could speak so confidently.
After all, Lu Qingye is really rich.
Although Lu Jinsen came from a wealthy family, he was probably influenced by the workaholic Lu Qingye. He always believed that his family's money had little to do with him. This was one of the reasons why he later chose to make a debut.
Seeing that he was silent, Meng Chuyuan said again: "You have a better background, but you have a lot of bad habits. If you don't learn some real skills, who can think highly of you?"
Listening to Meng Chuyuan's answer, Lu Qianling silently gave her a thumbs up and admired her very much: "That's high."
Lu Qianling thought that the two of them had not interacted with each other for a few days before they participated in a show, but he did not expect that she summed up everything in one sentence.
Meng Chuyuan glanced at Lu Qianling lightly. She had not had much contact with this guy, but judging from Lu Jinsen's character, she should not be much better.
Perhaps stimulated by Meng Chuyuan's words, Lu Jinsen turned around and stayed in the kitchen watching Uncle Yuan prepare the dishes, secretly writing down every step.
Seeing that he was willing to calm down and study, Meng Chuyuan took a leisurely walk out of the yard.
The last time Meng Chuyuan returned to Lu Zhai was with Lu Qingye. It was the day after they received their certificates. It was the first time that Lu Qingye took her home to have dinner and meet his family.
But halfway through dinner that night, Lu Qingye received an urgent call saying that he was going on a business trip. Before leaving Lu's house, he didn't forget to take Meng Chuyuan away, so she didn't eat enough that night and couldn't even sleep well.
Lu Qianling ran out after her at some point and took the initiative to talk to Meng Chuyuan: "Do you know when my eldest brother will come back?"
"You have to ask your elder brother about this."
The only unprecedented contact she had with Lu Qingye was yesterday afternoon.
Lu Qingye was on a business trip for more than half a month, but he didn't get a single call back, but Meng Chuyuan was thinking that even if he wanted to call, he probably wouldn't call him.
Lu Qianling looked at her, eyes widened in surprise, and snorted: "Isn't it right? He probably didn't tell you when he would come back?"
Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows and shrugged: "Are you surprised?"
"..." She thought Meng Chuyuan knew.
It seems to be nothing more than that.
After a while, Lu Qianling came over and asked, "Do you want to move here?"
When Meng Chuyuan heard this, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at her, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes: "What? You like me?"
Lu Qianling didn't expect that she would stop suddenly. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she might have hit her.
She took a step back slightly, keeping an appropriate distance from Meng Chuyuan.
Lu Qianling said a little arrogantly: "When did I say I like you?"
To be honest, she didn't like Meng Chuyuan very much, but who asked her eldest brother to marry her.
Lu Qianling squinted his eyes, frowned slightly, and glanced around Meng Chuyuan from top to bottom, his contemptuous eyes gradually softened.
Taking a closer look, Meng Chuyuan is indeed beautiful.
She has a standard melon-seed face, a pair of charming deer eyes, her eyes are shining, her small cherry mouth is pursed lightly, with a faint smile, which is very healing and full of personality charm.
After just looking at her for a few seconds, Lu Qianling felt like she was fascinated.
It wasn't until Meng Chuyuan heard a voice ringing in his ears that Lu Qianling came back to his senses.
Meng Chuyuan looked at her cute and arrogant, and joked: "I thought you were thinking of telling me to get out."
Lu Qianling rolled his eyes at her mercilessly and tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Have you watched too many bloody TV dramas? If I tell you to get out, my eldest brother won't scold me to death when he comes back. I'm not that stupid."
Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you have to give me a reason to move here."
"What's wrong with moving here? Anyway, my family can't find a kitchen worker now, and it's troublesome for Uncle Yuan to run around. Why don't you just move here and we all have food to eat?"
In fact, Lu Qianling asked Uncle Yuan to come over and cook before ordering takeout last night, but he said he was unable to come due to something else.
Looking at it today, Uncle Yuan's refusal to come here last night must have been because Meng Chuyuan was back.
After a while, she said again: "You can move here tonight."
Meng Chuyuan smiled helplessly: "In such a hurry?"
"People are like iron rice or steel. Can we not be in a hurry when it comes to food?"
…
Meng Chuyuan finished her meal here at noon and did not leave because Lu Qianling insisted that she move in.
So after lunch, she and Uncle Yuan spent the entire afternoon teaching Lu Jinsen how to cook.
At night, Lu Qianling took her directly to the second floor.
Lu Qianling opened the door and turned on the light, "This is my eldest brother's bedroom. You can stay here. I will bring you some sets of clothes later."
The last time he returned to Lu's house, Meng Chuyuan had never been to the second floor, let alone visited Lu Qingye's bedroom.
Meng Chuyuan glanced at it. It was decorated in a simple European style, mainly dark tones. There were not many decorative things in the room. It was simple but not cumbersome, low-key but not luxurious.
"It does look like Lu Qingye's style, but are you sure you want me to live here?"
Lu Qianling put his hands in his pockets and gave her a cold look: "You have no choice but to live here."
She left the bedroom after saying a few words to Meng Chuyuan, and came downstairs. When she saw her mother who had just returned, Lu Qianling called her.
Mother Lu heard the sound and looked up at her. The corner of her eye happened to fall on Lu Qingye's bedroom.
Mother Lu saw that the door was open and there was light inside. She looked away and asked Lu Qianling, "Lingling, is your eldest brother back from a business trip?"
Lu Qianling shook his head and said, "No."
"Then why is the light on in his bedroom?"
"His wife, I asked her to move here."
Mother Lu raised her head in surprise, glanced upstairs again, and said with a bit of surprise: "Why did you keep her here? Are you willing to let her live in your eldest brother's bedroom?"
"I don't want others to say that our family bullies her and won't let her sleep in the master bedroom. Moreover, they are husband and wife, and the eldest brother is willing to marry her, so he probably won't mind if I give her that room on my own initiative."
"Your child seems to have grown up, but you must listen to your mother and don't mess with her. This woman looks difficult to deal with."
Lu Qingye is famous for not being close to women. No woman has been able to get close to him in these years. Meng Chuyuan can get the certificate with his son. Mother Lu knows that it is definitely not that simple.
But she is an open-minded mother and never interferes in her children's affairs.
Lu Qianling nodded and responded: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
