Chapter 65 Chapter 65 I hate the bad Kan Zhao, I like...
Lin Qingxu felt his face suddenly get hot.
My heart was beating so fast, I had never felt this way before.
She felt...
"You look a bit like a vixen." Lin Qingxu whispered.
"Really?" Kan Zhao didn't seem to care, with a smile in his eyes.
So close, Lin Qingxu thought.
She looked at Kan Zhao's face, so close to hers. Because the distance between them was so short, her drooping eyelashes were clearly visible, each one distinct and cast a small shadow. Her lips were bright red, and when they curved up, they formed dimples... shallow ones.
The sound of my heartbeat was deafening, almost drowning out everything around me.
Suddenly, Jin Yuanbao howled in pain, and Lin Qingxu reacted. She was too nervous just now and had been unconsciously holding a tuft of its hair.
Lin Qingxu quickly let go of his hand and took a step back to avoid being enveloped by Kan Zhao's aura.
I felt a little dazed, not knowing if it was because I was blinded by the beauty.
He stood up almost subconsciously and fled.
Kan Zhao looked at her back as she fled in a hurry, with the gold ingots in her arms that she had forgotten to put down. Even her embarrassment seemed clumsy and cute.
He lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise up, and a few low and happy chuckles escaped from his throat.
*
The next day, Lin Qingxu received news from Qu Wen.
The content was probably that the Qu couple wanted to treat her and Kan Zhao to dinner to express their gratitude.
Gao Luo has been attending many drinking parties in recent years, and Lin Qingxu, who is by her side, has naturally been influenced by her and understands some of the ways of the world. He knows that he cannot refuse this kind of thing, so he had to agree.
The psychiatrist had previously advised Qiu Lan not to overwork herself, so after the trial ended that day, she simply thanked Lin Qingxu and the others. Qu's mother wiped her tears and took Qiu Lan home. She waited until her emotions had calmed down before making this invitation.
The venue was set at a well-known old hotel in Nanchuan. Lin Qingxu and Kan Zhao went there a little earlier as it would not be nice to make the elders wait for them.
Led by the waiter over there, I walked to the so-called private room, but saw Qu Wen and his family already sitting there.
Seeing them, Qu's mother smiled kindly. She was a woman of books and had been worried all day because of Qiu Lan's situation. But now that the storm was over, her expression had regained its composure and gentleness, and she looked at Lin Qingxu with an especially loving gaze.
She waved to Lin Qingxu and said kindly, "Come and sit here."
They reserved seats specifically for Lin Qingxu and Kan Zhao, the two seats in the middle between Qu's mother and Qu Wen. After all, Qu Wen and Lin Qingxu were more familiar with each other, and considering that Lin Qingxu might be shy, they gave her these two seats to choose from, either next to Qu's mother or next to Qu Wen.
Before Lin Qingxu could even take a step, Kan Zhao beside him had already moved. Before anyone could react, he walked straight to the seat next to Qu Wen and sat down calmly.
Then, he raised his chin slightly and looked at Lin Qingxu who was still standing at the door, signaling with his eyes:
Here, your place is here.
Lin Qingxu: "..."
*
Qu's mother used the serving chopsticks to add more food to Lin Qingxu's bowl. Seeing her say thank you, unable to refuse, she had to chew the food in the bowl slowly and leisurely, bite by bite, like a little rabbit. Qu's mother also felt curious.
The relationship between the South American professors is good. They have known each other for more than ten or twenty years and most of them live in the same district. It is common for them to have tea and chat with each other.
As a student mentioned by her friends, Qu's mother initially had only a vague impression of Lin Qingxu. Later, she heard that this girl seemed to have a slight connection with her son, but Qu's mother didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it was her son's business; whether he could win her over or not was entirely up to him.
I didn't expect that this pretty and delicate girl next to me would have so much courage and energy.
To be honest, after living for so many years, Qu's mother has seen a lot of the ups and downs of human nature. When faced with a man of Wang Shu's family background, most people would choose to play it safe, but Lin Qingxu didn't.
Although the court only sentenced Qiu Lan and Wang Shu to divorce in the end, there is still no result on how to punish Wang Shu for the crime of domestic violence during marriage.
Qu's mother looked at Lin Qingxu beside her. She was very thoughtful and recalled the testimony she had given as a witness a few days ago. It was clear and impeccable. It was thanks to her that the key evidence was discovered. Otherwise, how could this divorce be so smooth?
This girl is not only smart, but more importantly, she is kind-hearted.
The more Mother Qu looked at it, the more heartwarmed she felt. This expression...
These eyebrows and eyes... She actually felt a hint of familiarity.
Qingxu...Lin Qingxu...
Qu's mother asked tentatively, "Qingxu, where are you from?"
Although he was a little confused as to why Qu's mother suddenly asked this, Lin Qingxu still answered truthfully, "Yicheng."
"Yicheng?" Qu's mother subconsciously exchanged glances with her husband, suspicion growing in her heart, "Old Qu, is Old Lin's daughter also called Qingxu?"
Professor Qu was also stunned when he heard this.
Mother Qu turned back and spoke more slowly: "Qingxu, your father...is his name Lin Haidong?"
It had been a long time since I heard this name, and when it suddenly appeared, Lin Qingxu even felt a little dazed.
Kan Zhao, however, took over the conversation calmly: "Her mother is Gao Yao."
"Gao Yao?" Qu's father and mother looked at each other, "It really is."
He, Gao Luo, Lin Haidong, and Kan Zhenzhong's Fang Yun were all college classmates, but because they were separated by distance, they had less contact with each other.
Although Gao Xiao would occasionally send some photos of Lin Qingxu, most of them were just candid shots. And after all, they were separated by a screen, so Qu's father and mother had never thought about it in that direction before.
That's why we didn't recognize each other when we met just now.
Professor Qu was intrigued when he suddenly saw the daughter of an old acquaintance. He asked Lin Qingxu, "Daughter, do you remember me?"
Lin Qingxu naturally had no idea what was going on in their minds. When he suddenly heard Professor Qu ask this, he didn't know how to answer.
Remember? A famous professor in South America? Senior Qu's father? Don't remember? After all, they didn't seem to have any contact before. Lin Qingxu didn't remember taking a class with Qu's father.
Qu's mother took over the conversation, "Qingxu was only a child at that time, how could he possibly remember people?"
She smiled at Lin Qingxu and said, "When you were a child, it was probably during the summer vacation. Your parents brought you to Qionghai for fun, and our two families happened to run into each other. You were only four or five years old at the time, I think?"
"By the way, how are your parents now? Are they all okay?"
After all, Gao Luo and Lin Haidong divorced because of the mistress, and Lin Haidong never told his classmates about it. Gao Luo, out of their past friendship, never publicized Lin Haidong's immoral deeds. Except for those who were particularly familiar with them, no one else knew about their affair.
Qu's father and mother thought that Gao Luo and Lin Haidong were still together.
"……fine."
"It's been so many years, and Qingxu has grown up all of a sudden. She's so pretty, too. No wonder Ting Quwen took special care of a younger girl at school. I guess he recognized you a long time ago."
Kan Zhao calmly swapped the plate of shrimps he had peeled in front of him with Lin Qingxu's, his movements natural and natural.
Qu Wen smiled gently but said nothing when he was suddenly mentioned. At that time, he was only a few years older than Lin Qingxu. He had an impression of such a person, but he had almost forgotten what he looked like.
Qu's father also said: "Qingxu was pretty at the time, as white as a sticky rice dumpling. All the children around the B&B wanted to play with her."
Kan Zhao curled his lips slightly and began to listen carefully. He and Lin Qingxu had grown up together, and their time apart was few and far between. It was rare for him to understand and piece together, from the mere words of others, a moment about Lin Qingxu he had never been a part of before.
Lin Qingxu was biting into a shrimp when he heard Qu's mother say, "Back then, Qu Wen always pestered me to go visit Aunt Gao's little sister. She woke up very early every day. I told him she wasn't awake yet, but he didn't believe me. Then when we went to the next door, sure enough, Qingxu still hadn't woken up. He had no choice but to stay in the living room and wait for Qingxu to wake up."
Qu's mother was so excited that she couldn't stop talking. "I heard that there was a little boy named Kan Zhao next door to Qingxu, right? Qingxu also talked about this boy at that time."
Although Kan Zhao participated in the Qiu Lan incident and helped, Qu's mother did not meet him very often, so she did not know that the boy next to her was Kan Zhao himself.
Kan Zhao raised his eyebrows and was in a good mood. It was true that Lin Qingxu had been sticking to him since childhood, so it was understandable that he always mentioned him when he went out to play.
He showed great interest. "Then how did she talk about that Kan Zhao?"
Even though Lin Qingxu had no impression of this, he instinctively felt inexplicably guilty.
She wanted Qu's mother not to continue, as she always had a bad feeling, but it seemed impolite to speak directly.
As expected, I heard Qu's mother say, "I don't like bad Kan Zhao, I like brother Qu Wen the most."
Kan Zhao: "?"
Lin Qingxu held his forehead and quietly avoided Kan Zhao's sight.
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