Chapter 48 Do you have anything to say to me today?
Zhu Qimeng and Liang Zhenrui came back just in time, and they were as serious as if they had just finished a meeting.
She looked at her son's serious face and Old Master Liang sitting in the main seat, whose face was even more grim. Zhu Qimeng probably guessed what had just happened here.
Xie Qinghuai stood up and walked to Zhu Qimeng's side, his voice sweet, "Aunt Zhu, Uncle Liang, you're back. I brought you some Changbai Mountain ginseng. The chef has already used it as a seasoning, and you can taste it tonight."
She made no secret of her praise for Xie Qinghuai, "Thank you, Qinghuai. Let's go. There are green tangerine trees planted in the yard. Let's go and take a look."
"Um."
Before leaving, Zhu Qimeng glanced at Liang Zhenrui, and a glance at him showed that this national-level cadre was about to play a role.
He walked up behind Mr. Liang, wearing a jacket, and reached out to give him a shoulder massage. He spoke gently, "Dad, did this brat make you angry again? He's almost 30, and he's still so unstable. He really deserves a lecture. May I ask, what mistakes did he make?"
Mr. Liang's mood was relieved a little, but he felt more and more that this matter could be a big deal or a small one.
"Do you know that there is a beautiful woman hidden in the golden house of Yiheyuan?"
Liang Zhenrui lowered his eyes and Liang Yanzhi looked away.
"Oh, I was so busy with meetings recently that I didn't have time to eat lunch. I only came back tonight because I heard that the brat was back and had guests at home."
Old Master Liang pointed at Liang Yanzhi and said, "Listen, listen, how long have you been home? You've given all your time to other girls!"
"Girl?" Liang Zhenrui pushed his glasses, alarm bells ringing in his heart. He was far behind in the news.
A beautiful woman hidden in a golden house? Lu Xingyu lives in the Summer Palace?
He tried to neutralize the situation and took a neutral stance. "It's normal for Ah Yan to be in love at your age. If you don't fall in love, how can you realize your wish of having a great-grandson?"
Liang Zhenrui completely downplayed the four words "a beautiful girl in a golden house".
"Hmph, anyway, I still say the same thing. You can't make your own decisions about your own life. The one who lives in the Summer Palace can't do that either!"
Liang Yanzhi's face darkened visibly, and when he wanted to open his mouth to argue, Liang Zhenrui dissuaded him with a look.
Everyone in the Liang family, young or old, has a bad temper, but he is the most approachable one.
Grandma Liang, who had been silent for a long time, said calmly, "Ayan, let's arrange a time to meet some other day. This girl who made you compete with your family must have her strengths."
"Grandma, I still say what I said just now. We have to wait for her consent. What I say doesn't count."
Old Master Liang gave him a look of disappointment.
The matter has finally come to an end.
Liang Yanzhi also ate little at dinner, his mind was not here at all.
I was wondering if Lu Xingyu from the Summer Palace was eating well and what she was doing?
After dinner.
Xie Qinghuai said goodbye to the Liang family, and the Maserati drove away in a stylish manner.
Liang Yanzhi originally wanted to go home immediately, but Zhu Qimeng stopped him, and the two of them walked together from the yard towards the guardhouse. The sycamore trees made a rustling sound at night.
She was the first to speak, "Is Miss Lu living in Yiheyuan now?"
Liang Yanzhi nodded in agreement.
"Grandpa called me and told me the whole story of why you went to see him. From my mother's perspective, I think your behavior is very manly. From the Liang family's perspective, I really think Miss Lu is not a good match for you."
Zhu Qimeng tilted her head to look at Liang Yanzhi's tightly pursed lips.
He said, "To love someone means both of you become stronger."
"Ayan, you have been smart since you were young. Do you understand what I mean?"
Liang Yanzhi looked at the still unclear road ahead and said, "Thank you, Mom."
Zhu Qimeng smiled gently, "What are you thanking me for? As a mother, I wish you peace and happiness, but..." She looked around and continued, "This is an aristocratic family at the foot of the imperial city. To maintain this position, it's a matter of passing down the torch from generation to generation."
"I understand, Mom. I'll go back first."
"Well, be careful on the road."
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Summer Palace.
Lu Xingyu looked at the time and saw that it was already ten o'clock in the evening. She couldn't just sit and wait for Liang Yanzhi to come back, otherwise he would definitely misunderstand her.
She placed the Persian cat on the wheelchair, stood up by herself using the handles, limped to the glass table, and slowly unbuttoned her clothes.
At this time, Lu Xingyu was only wearing a set of white underwear. She stood in front of the mirror and turned around. The wounds on her front and back had already healed, and she smelled her body.
Almost nauseous.
It smells so bad.
She stared at the shower and the bathtub, wavering between the two, before finally choosing the bathtub so she could just lift her feet over it.
Lu Xingyu locked the Persian cat outside the door, jumped towards the bathtub, filled it with water, and prepared a bath towel.
I took off all my clothes, put one foot in first and put the other foot on the bathtub. Although the posture was weird, the feeling of taking a bath was really great.
Ten minutes later.
She felt the time was about right, so she supported herself with her hands and stood up from the bathtub. It went very smoothly, and the time she could support herself on one leg on the ground became longer and longer.
Finally, I jumped into the shower room, brought a small stool, and sat on it to take a shower.
The process is not important, what is important is taking a bath.
In the courtyard downstairs, a luxury car arrived.
Liang Yanzhi walked into the living room quietly.
Only the servants were still preparing the milk that Lu Xingyu would drink later.
He asked, "Where are the stars?"
"Miss Lu is washing upstairs."
Liang Yanzhi frowned, ran upstairs in three or two steps, pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and saw the Persian cat lying lazily in a wheelchair, its black eyes darting around, finally landing on the transparent bathroom door.
He probably knew that Lu Xingyu was taking a shower inside, so he knocked on the door and asked, "Xingxing, do you need help?"
Lu Xingyu felt that the bandage on her leg was soaked. She stood up, dried herself, and wrapped herself in a bath towel. "No need, it's just that the bandage on my leg is a little wet."
"Then I'll go in?"
Lu Xingyu bit her lip and whispered like a mosquito, "Hmm."
Liang Yanzhi stared at her flushed cheeks, supported her body, and held her while she sat on the glass platform. He did not question her or blame her, but took off his dry hat and towel to help her wipe her hair carefully.
Lu Xingyu grabbed the knot of the bath towel on her chest and lowered her eyes.
"How long have you been back?"
He threw the dry towel into the laundry basket, picked up the hair dryer skillfully, and responded, "Just got back. What are you having for dinner tonight?"
"The chef cooked a lot of dishes, and we ate a lot of each. I've forgotten the names of the dishes."
Liang Yanzhi hummed, and gently pinched her delicate cheek, "Not enough, you still need to eat more."
Then he turned on the hair dryer, and the soft and warm wind blew on her hair. His slender fingers rubbed into her hair. Lu Xingyu looked at him straight in the eye, but only saw his sharp Adam's apple rolling constantly.
When the wind died down, she suddenly asked, "Did you say you had something to tell me today?"
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