Chapter 87 Girls are thin-skinned

When my grandmother saw Aunt Fang's look, she immediately responded in an exaggerated tone, "Xiao Mingyue's expression is so serious. That person must be someone she particularly likes."

After saying this, grandma looked at Yan Chengzhi, "Xiao Cheng, who do you think Xiao Mingyue will give the scarf to?"

Yan Chengzhi's expression was indifferent, but his hands at his sides were quietly clenching, and the joints of his finger bones were very obvious.

He said coldly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Grandma frowned and looked at Aunt Fang.

Why is there such a reaction? When I was putting up the couplets just now, there seemed to be some signs.

Aunt Fang quickly used her eyes to signal Grandma Yan to calm down first. Anyway, if giving her a scarf didn't work, she could always use a big trick!

Shen Weidong pricked up his ears and listened quietly.

He was now sore all over, and his legs were so painful that he had to limp when he walked, but it still couldn't stop his irresistible narcissism.

It’s terrible. Xiao Mingyue is definitely going to give the scarf to him!

Will he accept it or not at that time?

I clearly said that we would no longer contact each other and that we wanted to be strangers.

Why can't Xiao Mingyue listen? She is too infatuated with him.

It's really terrible.

Shen Weidong sighed, talked to himself, and muttered to himself.

Yan Chengzhi listened with a blank expression.

He still has the energy to be narcissistic. It seems that one coach is not enough.

President Yan secretly planned to invite the coach named Li to his home as well.

When Lu Mingyue arrived at the restaurant, she met Yan Chengzhi's angry eyes at first sight. She felt a little guilty. The president's time was so precious, and she dared to make the president wait for her to eat. She was really impatient with life.

Lu Mingyue didn't dare to look at the president again. When she shifted her gaze, she saw Shen Weidong, who was lying on the dining table with his hands on his waist, looking very miserable.

Although Lu Mingyue felt relieved, she also felt a little embarrassed.

There is no point in hurting each other like this. Let's find an opportunity to have a good talk with Shen Weidong.

She still regretted what happened that night, but she always believed that time could heal all bad wounds.

As long as Shen Weidong is willing to let her go, he will slowly forget it after enough time has passed.

Lu Mingyue tried her best to ignore the president's pressure-filled look and ate quickly, one bite after another.

After dinner, Lu Mingyue quickly found an opportunity.

There is a pond on the left side of the manor, and there is a large rockery beside the pond.

Shen Weidong was afraid that his grandmother would take him out for exercise in the afternoon, so he hid behind the rockery as soon as he finished eating.

After stretching his legs for an hour and a half in the morning, Shen Weidong's knees seemed unable to bend. When he sat down against the rockery, he gasped in pain.

It turns out that when a woman cannot get the love she wants, she can be so terrible.

But when he thought of Xiao Mingyue's pretty little face, Shen Weidong couldn't get angry anymore.

Forget it, I won’t bother her anymore.

Shen Weidong rubbed his knees and made up his mind that he would return to his own residence immediately after the New Year to avoid letting Xiao Mingyue see her love. Just as he was thinking this, he heard Lu Mingyue's voice, "Manager Shen?"

Shen Weidong jumped up in shock, his knee hurting as if it was smashed by an iron rod. His face was distorted, but he still raised his hand to block the air righteously.

"do not come!"

Lu Mingyue paused.

Since they wanted to have a good talk, she had to make a good start, so she apologized sincerely from a distance of two or three meters: "Manager Shen, I'm sorry for this morning..."

"Stop." Shen Weidong's heartbeat quickened whenever he looked at Lu Mingyue's face. He turned his eyes away and didn't dare to look at her. "We agreed yesterday that we would no longer be in touch. We would be strangers even if we met."

Lu Mingyue:......

"Manager Shen, are you serious?"

Will it be that at night, she can no longer take it seriously? Should she record a message as evidence? Shen Weidong said sternly, "Of course I am serious. You leave now."

"You don't have to do those weird things to attract my attention. We are not the same kind of people at all. We will go our separate ways from now on. Do you understand?"

Lu Mingyue: I understand, but why don’t I believe what you said?

Seeing Lu Mingyue standing there in a daze, as if she was heartbroken, Shen Weidong softened his heart. But he was a man of principle, and he would never waver in his decision.

"Leave immediately, and don't come to see me alone again. Oh, and don't send me anything either!"

Lu Mingyue:......

Manager Shen, I never wanted to give you anything. I just wanted to get my own things back.

Seeing that Lu Mingyue still wanted to talk, Shen Weidong looked sad and asked, "Why aren't you leaving?" Looking at Shen Weidong's appearance, he really didn't want to have anything to do with her, and it didn't seem like he was pretending at all.

Lu Mingyue could only believe him temporarily.

She turned around and decided to go back to her room to continue knitting the scarf.

Grandma was in a hurry and didn't know what she wanted the scarf for.

Looking at Lu Mingyue's frail back, Mr. Shen, who had always been romantic, promiscuous and heartless, suddenly became sentimental.

In the past, letters were slow to arrive, travel distances were long, and one could only love one person in a lifetime, but - one could have many concubines!

Bah, what are you thinking about!

Shen Weidong came back to his senses and immediately slapped himself. Xiao Mingyue is a good girl, how can she be his concubine!

bah bah bah!

Lu Mingyue didn't know that someone wanted to take her as a concubine. If she knew, she would definitely give him a few shoe soles on his face in a very elegant way.

She followed Grandma Yan's request and knitted the scarf to a length of 1.8 meters without tassels. She finished it quickly.

Grandma was very satisfied when she got the scarf.

"Xiao Mingyue, you have really skillful hands. Those very expensive ones sold outside are not as good as your knitting."

Lu Mingyue felt a little embarrassed by the compliment, "This is my first time knitting, I'm not very skilled yet."

"It's already great." Aunt Fang also praised it a few times, and then said: "Xiao Mingyue, you can give this scarf to Grandma Yan, okay?"

Lu Mingyue nodded quickly: "Of course."

Now, apart from Uncle Cheng, Grandma Yan and Aunt Fang are her closest people.

Not to mention that grandma wanted one scarf, even if she wanted ten, she would knit them for her. As soon as Grandma Yan got the scarf, she asked Xiao Mingyue to go out.

"You've been busy all day, go back to your room and rest."

Seeing Grandma Yan rushing to get rid of people, Lu Mingyue always had a very strange feeling. But she was just an ordinary cook for free, and Grandma Yan couldn't plot against her.

Lu Mingyue didn't ask any more questions and went back to her room.

After seeing Xiao Mingyue return to her room, grandma hurriedly took the scarf to look for her grandson.

Yan Chengzhi was a little absent-minded throughout the entire afternoon.

When he saw his grandmother knocking on the door and coming in, there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

What on earth was he expecting?

When grandma came in, she handed the neatly folded scarf directly to Yan Chengzhi.

Yan Chengzhi's fingertips paused for a moment, and he closed the book in his hand after a while, and asked casually: "What is this?" Grandma said with embarrassment: "Xiao Cheng, this is a scarf knitted by Xiao Mingyue. It turns out that the person she wanted to give it to was you."

"Xiao Mingyue secretly begged me for a long time to give you the scarf. After all, she knitted it stitch by stitch, so just accept it."

The corners of Yan Chengzhi's mouth rose slightly.

I knitted a scarf and knew to give it to him.

I guess she has some conscience.

He suppressed the smile that he could barely control and said disdainfully, "Why doesn't she come and send it herself?"

"She's a girl, so shy. Do you think everyone is like you? You're so old, but you don't have a girlfriend, and you're still ashamed." Grandma glared at him in dissatisfaction, "Are you going to accept it or not?"

Yan Chengzhi:......

Giving him the scarf was fake, but taking the opportunity to scold him was real. He reluctantly stretched out his hand, "Stop scolding me, I'll take it."

Grandma Yan snorted coldly, "I'm warning you, you have to put on the scarf today and don't show any disdain, otherwise you won't be allowed to call me grandma for a whole year."

Yan Chengzhi was surprised.

What did Lu Mingyue feed her grandmother? Why did she support her like this?

He nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

Grandma Yan put the scarf in his hands.

The scarf was made of a very good texture, warm and soft, and it touched Yan Chengzhi's heart.

Yan Chengzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the light white scarf. Every stitch was knitted carefully and not perfunctorily at all.

This is also his favorite color.

He knew that he was the most important person in that girl's heart.

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