Chapter 257 Lemonade

"You bastard," Zhang's mother slapped Zhang Muhuai on the back: "Five years ago you were a senior in high school, and Qingqian was only a freshman in high school."

Zhang Muhuai coughed, he didn't expect this, anyway, he and Tingzhi were in the third year of high school.

Qingqian really wanted to laugh, she had never seen senior Zhang Muhuai look deflated, really, if Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were not there, she could hardly control her laughter.

What is love in the first year of high school? She was married to Keigo Atobe at that time, and she was divorced in the second year of high school. Thinking of the smile on the corner of her mouth, she never thought that one day she would be so indifferent. Think of it as a joke.

"I'll settle the score with you later." Mother Zhang glared at Zhang Muhuai, and when she turned her head to look at Qingqian, she was smiling again.

"Qingqian, Auntie has always wanted to have a daughter who can be close to her." After the meal, Zhang's mother held Qingqian's hand and chatted: "Today can be regarded as trying to feel like a daughter."

She smiled shyly.

"Qingqian, I don't know what plans you have for your future life?" Mother Zhang asked kindly, with a little temptation.

Qingqian felt a "thump" in her heart, here she came, she finally asked this question, but how should she answer it.

Looking at Zhang Muhuai as if asking for help, Zhang Muhuai coughed lightly and said.

"Mom, we are still young, so we don't think so much."

Zhang's mother was about to blame Zhang Muhuai for not having any sense of responsibility when she heard the words, but Zhang Muhuai continued.

"Even if I can, Qingqian won't do. We have to wait until we all graduate."

"That's true." Mother Zhang nodded, this time she felt that what Zhang Muhuai said was quite reasonable.

"Qingqian, Mu Huai has been pampered since he was a child, if he offends you in the future, you can teach him a lesson, you don't have to be polite." Zhang's mother patted Qingqian's hand, for fear that her son would bully him.

"No, no, senior Mu Huai is very good." Qingqian waved her hands quickly, thinking that it would be her turn to teach him a lesson. Isn't there Xiao Tingzhi, but will he teach Senior Zhang Muhuai a lesson?No way, looking at him, it looks like he can't wait to hold it in the palm of his hand.

"Mom, it's getting late, I should send Qingqian back," Zhang Muhuai stood up, "Otherwise Qingqian's family should be worried."

"That's right, let's take you downstairs." The Zhangs stood up.

"No, no, it's enough for the senior to send me down," Qingqian quickly declined: "Uncle and aunt are too polite."

The Zhangs couldn't help but deliver it to the door.

As soon as the door of Zhang's house was closed, the door of Xiao Ting's house was pulled open with a "huh", which surprised Qingqian.

"What are you doing, you're elusive!" Qingqian glared at Xiao Tingzhi angrily.

"Hmph, are the dishes cooked by uncle and aunt delicious?" Xiao Tingzhi snorted coldly.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious!" Qingqian was not afraid, even a little embarrassed.

"Okay, you guys, why do you have to fight as soon as you meet?" Zhang Muhuai smiled lightly and stood between the two.

"Baby, why don't you help me." Xiao Tingzhi sadly leaned his head on Zhang Muhuai's shoulder.

"I want to be sour into lemon essence!" Qingqian, who looked so angry, almost couldn't get up in one breath, and turned around angrily to press the elevator.

"Okay, you," Zhang Muhuai elbowed Xiao Tingzhi, "I'm going to send Qingqian back."

(End of this chapter)

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