Reborn 1980 hot wife is not easy to mess with

"Didn't Ye Qingqing say that she didn't want to marry Lu Juefeng? But when I saw her just now, she didn't look like she was crying, making trouble, and hanging herself!"

Now, as long as she thinks of Ye Qingqing's smug face, she can't wait to throw things. Ever since she was a child, how can Ye Qingqing compare to herself?But why can't Lu Juefeng think about marrying Ye Qingqing?

"At this time, you should calm down!"

Song Xiaohua comforts her discouraged daughter.

"Besides, which couple doesn't close the door to quarrel, and open the door to pretend to be loving? What do you have to worry about?"

What Song Xiaohua said reassured Ye Qianqian. She had always wanted to find a rich and handsome man, but that man did not belong to her. He took it back.

Thinking of this, Ye Qianqian instantly gained confidence.

Lu Juefeng and Ye Qingqing sat arm in arm in the main hall, the ceiling was covered with traces of spider webs, all kinds of soy sauce bottles and unwashed bowls and chopsticks were on the table, and flies were flying around in the house, Lu Juefeng unconsciously covered his mouth nose.

"Can I go and see your room?"

Lu Juefeng suddenly approached Ye Qingqing and whispered in her ear.

Ye Qingqing scanned the messy room, thinking that Lu Juefeng had a slight obsession with cleanliness, she agreed immediately.

The two walked out of the main hall. The Ye family had two big houses, one was where Ye Hongguang and the others lived, and the other was Ye Qingqing's grandmother's old house. Since her grandmother passed away, Ye Qingqing also moved here.

She led Lu Juefeng to push open the dilapidated wooden door, and carefully took out a small key from her backpack to open the door.

The layout of the room is no different from that of ordinary girls, a desk, a chair, and inferior star stickers hanging on the wall.

The most important thing is that when he opened the door, Lu Juefeng smelled a pleasant scent of toilet water, which was unique to Ye Qingqing.

Lu Juefeng stopped there and sniffed for a long time. Last night, when he hugged Ye Qingqing, he smelled this smell.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Juefeng stood in front of the desk, thinking, Ye Qingqing thought that Lu Juefeng was looking at the photos on the wall.

"The woman in the photo is my mother."

She said.

Only then did Lu Juefeng come to his senses. The woman in the photo smiled sweetly, her gestures and gestures revealed the elegance of a lady, and her brows revealed the fragrance of books, which was very similar to Ye Qingqing.

"You look a lot like your mother-in-law."

Lu Juefeng stared at the woman in the photo and thought for a moment. He always felt that he had seen this person somewhere.

Ye Qingqing took out a photo album from the bookcase and gave it to Lu Juefeng.

Lu Juefeng flipped a page casually, pointed to the two little girls in the photo, "Who is that little girl next to you?"

Ye Qingqing glanced at it and replied, "This is a photo of me and my sister when I was six years old."

"younger sister?"

Lu Juefeng couldn't help shaking his head, "You and your sister don't look alike at all."

"That's what people out there say."

Ye Qingqing sighed, "But after all, she wasn't born to the same mother, and it's normal that she doesn't look like her."

The two snuggled together, getting closer and closer, Lu Juefeng held Ye Qingqing's palm-sized oval face, and was just about to kiss it...

"Sister! I heard that you came back with your brother-in-law!"

Outside the door, a sudden knock on the door interrupted the intimacy between the two.

What a disappointment!
Ye Qingqing had no choice but to run over to open the door.

Ye Qianqian outside the door had long hair and a shawl, and was wearing a rose red suspender dress. Although it was not so conservative at that time, women wearing short skirts and shorts were common on the street, but Ye Qianqian was dressed like this to meet her brother-in-law. I could see what she was thinking.

Ye Qingqing took out a coat of her own and put it on Ye Qianqian, "It's already October, you wear so little, isn't it cold?"

"Do not……"

Ye Qianqian hurriedly concealed the guilt in her eyes, "It's just that I'm hotter."

Ye Qianqian took off her coat and took the opportunity to change the subject.

"You two came back together, sister, I thought you were weird that night, do you have any difficulties?"

Ye Qianqian purposely amplified her voice so that Lu Juefeng could hear it.

Ye Qingqing suddenly sneered, and followed Ye Qianqian's example to amplify her voice:

"I just figured it out suddenly. With Lu Juefeng's appearance and family background, what if he loses a leg? There are so many women out there who want to marry him. I can't give those women a chance, right?"

Ye Qingqing prolonged her voice on purpose, and looked at Ye Qianqian from time to time, which made Ye Qianqian feel even more guilty.

"Sister, but..."

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qingqing picked up the coat and put it on her again.

"It's already October, don't think I don't know what you think if you wear such a little pair of clothes."

Ye Qingqing had a smile in her eyes, but her tone was not warm.

Ye Qianqian was so frightened that she stammered:

"Thank...thank you, sister."

"Since there is nothing else, you can go back first, I want to be alone with Juefeng for a while."

Ye Qianqian's eyes turned red when she saw Ye Qingqing issue the order to evict the guest.

She glanced at the back room, and saw that the man had exquisite features and a cool demeanor, he was a bit better looking than the stars on TV.

"Then I'll go back first, and I'll call after dinner..."

Before Ye Qianqian finished speaking, Ye Qingqing had already closed the door mercilessly.

Ye Qianqian's pupils dilated, did Ye Qingqing notice something?

When Ye Qianqian walked away, Ye Qingqing walked up to Lu Juefeng, who had finished reading the original photo album, and was sitting on the bed, flipping through Ye Qingqing's notes, full of praise, "Your handwriting is so beautiful. "

"really?"

Ye Qingqing rested her chin, worrying about not being admitted to university.

"It's a pity I can't continue to write."

She sighed, and it was a pity that in the two lives before and after, she missed the university entrance examination.

"Have you thought about repeating it?"

Lu Juefeng's warm breath sprayed in his ears, and Ye Qingqing turned her head because of Lu Juefeng's words.