If you don't hide your vest, you will inherit hundreds of millions of properties

Chapter 11
Qiao Yun raised her eyelids and didn't look at him, her overly long eyelashes covered the expression in her eyes.

Lu Jingzhi opened his mouth, his voice was a little unnatural, "Aren't you used to it? It's okay, take your time."

Qiao Yun turned her head to the side, and said "um" absent-mindedly.

Lu Jingzhi thought that Qiao Yun was afraid of him, and sometimes he was a little serious.

Thinking of this, I feel a little distressed, how can I get closer to Qiao Yun?
"Jojo, give me the cup."

Su Mian, who came out of the kitchen, saw the brother and sister froze on the stairs, took the initiative to go over to get the cup, and naturally reached out and touched Qiao Yun's head.

"Okay, go and rest."

Qiao Yun nodded obediently and went upstairs.

Lu Jingzhi stared at his old mother's hand for a long time before he said unwillingly, "Why did you touch it?"

Su Mian said proudly, "Because I love Qiao Qiao."

"I'm in pain too, but I didn't show it." Lu Jingzhi was dissatisfied.

Su Mian had to wake him up.

"Look at your attitude towards Qiaoqiao and Tingting. They are all your sisters. You shouldn't treat them differently."

"When did I treat them differently? I didn't." Lu Jing refused to admit it.

"You are treated differently. You are like this. Be careful what you will do if Qiao Qiao doesn't call you big brother for the rest of your life."

Su Mian was too lazy to argue with this stupid son, so she turned and went back to the kitchen.

Lu Jingzhi stood there for a long time, and sighed wearily, only Lu Ting in this family understood his good intentions.

……

in the bedroom.

Su Mian stared at the nourishing cream in her hand for a long time, then took a deep breath and picked out a little.

There is a scent of fragrance overflowing, which is quite pleasant.

She took a lot of courage to wipe it on her face.

After applying it on the face, it feels refreshed and does not feel sticky.

Su Mian was a little surprised, she walked out of the bathroom while rubbing her face and massaging.

"Old Lu."

Lu Rui's sharp eyes were staring at the head of the bed, and he turned his head when he heard the words.

Hey!
Looking at Su Mian with a shiny green face, she managed to avoid yelling out the phrase who are you, fairy.

Lu Rui calmed down, "You really use it, and you're not afraid of allergies. Don't you have sensitive skin?"

He and Su Mian were childhood sweethearts, they grew up together, fell in love, got married, and he knew what was wrong with her.

Su Mian glared at him, "You don't understand, this is a gift from my daughter, if you ask me how I feel after using it? Of course I have to use it first before I know what to say."

Lu Rui shook his head and laughed, "You worked hard for your daughter."

Su Mian glanced at the head of the bed, and smiled: "Aren't you still talking about me, why don't you hang the painting in such a conspicuous place yourself, yo, is this the one I know, Mr. Lu, who hates fakes the most?"

Lu Rui coughed: "Although it's a fake, it's the first gift my daughter gave me, and it's her signal of friendship to us."

Su Mian looked at it carefully, and hesitated, "Why do I look so authentic?"

Lu Rui vetoed it flatly: "Impossible, Master Qiao An has sealed the pen, even if he has money, he can't buy it, let alone Qiao Qiao just came out of the country, how can he afford it."

Su Mian was also amused by her own thoughts, seeing that the time was almost up, she turned and went back to the bathroom to wash her face.

Lu Rui looked at the painting for a while, and then a scream rang out.

"what!!!"

Lu Rui was startled, and hurried towards the bathroom.

"What's the matter? Are you allergic? Come with me to the hospital, or you'll be embarrassed."

(End of this chapter)