If there is, then she will respond to her with a smile. Lisa Xiaoyuan really thinks that Lu Lemon is her best friend in this life!

"Lemon curd~see you tomorrow~" Ohara Lisa happily waved her little hand to say goodbye to Lemon after getting into her nanny car.

"Well, bye Lisa-chan~"

Lu Ningmeng glanced sharply at Xiaoyuan Lili, the homeroom teacher in the passenger seat of Xiaoyuan Lisa's nanny car.Quickly and politely bowed to her. "Mr. Xiaoyuan, goodbye."

"Ah Lala, Lemon Curd is so cute, thank you for being friends with our Lisa, see you tomorrow." Lili Xiaoyuan was very happy that her sister could make good friends, and she also fell in love with Lu Lemon.

Lu Ningmen remembered that Lisa Xiaoyuan told herself during the lunch break that the homeroom teacher Lili Xiaoyuan was her biological sister, and the difference between the two sisters was more than ten years.

Ohara Lisa's mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to Ohara Lisa.So Ohara Lili treats Ohara Lisa like a sister like a mother.

Lemon knew that Lisa Ohara had a relaxed expression when she said that her mother died of dystocia, but it could be seen that she was actually very sad in her heart.

Grandpa Lu Zheng also arrived in time to send Lisa sauce away. The housekeeper, Lu Zhengnian, is nearly seventy years old, but his body is very strong.He usually wears Chinese tunic suits, but today at Lu Lemon's strong request, he changed into a suit. His gray hair was smoothed out. Unexpectedly, Lu Zheng wearing a suit is not only not tacky, but also energetic and extremely handsome!I was stunned by the lemon!Lemon couldn't help sighing secretly in her heart, oh ~ grandpa ~ you are so handsome today!

Lu Ningmeng's grandfather passed away before she was born. Although Lu Zheng's surname is Lu, he is not from the same family. He worked in the Lu family when he was young. He was never married and had no children.When Lemon was born, she had been taken care of by Lu Zheng, and she had already regarded Lu Zheng as her biological grandfather in her heart.

During dinner, I heard from Lu Zheng that a new neighbor has moved in next door. The house next door is three times larger than Lemon's house, and the area is also large. There is also a large pool at the intersection. The garden is shared with Lemon's house. I have contacts, and I heard that he is also a famous person. The Japanese have a habit. The neighbors will definitely come to visit on the first day of moving. After a while, the wife of the neighbor next door brings the housekeeper to ring the doorbell.

The lady was pretty and elegant and kind.After some courtesy and courtesy, Lemon only knew that the family next door was surnamed Feng, and he was in the hospital business.Also the hostess is a beautiful person and a nice auntie.

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When Lu Ningmen met Feng Jingye for the first time, it was in the garden shared by their two families. It was a sunny weekend. Lu Ningmen was sitting in the gazebo of the garden with the newly published "JUMP" in her arms, eating happily. After recovering her consciousness, she realized that there was a little boy not much older than herself sitting on the steps of the pavilion, leaving her with a thin back.Lu Lemon walked over curiously, and found that he was skillfully drawing roses on the flowerbed with a sketchbook. The graphite at the tip of the pencil drew a very beautiful and delicate arc for each petal drawn, and then connected them into a flower. Brilliant flowers, Lemon is the first time that someone can paint flowers so beautifully.

"Brother, the flowers you painted are so beautiful." Lemon blurted out her praise.

The sudden sound made Feng Jingye stop the paintbrush in his hand, and turned to look at Lu Ningmen behind him.

His turning back made Lu Ningmen startled. Lu Ningmen was seldom afraid, probably because the boy in front of him looked too indifferent, which made Lu Ningmen abruptly frightened.

Feng Jingye has fair skin, black hair and dark eyes, a thin chin, and a boyish face, but his expression doesn't look like what a little boy should have.

His expression was something Lemon had never seen before, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it with ice cubes.

This man is horrible.This is Lemon's first impression of Feng Jingye.

But his paintings are really beautiful.Lu Lemon didn't understand why this cold boy could draw such a passionate rose.

"Are you the kid next door?" Feng Jingye stood up from the steps and asked Lu Ningmen. Although it was a questioning tone, Ningmen clearly felt that he used an affirmative sentence. Also, the security of the villa property here is so good. It just so happens that the yards of the two families are shared, so it is not difficult to guess the identity of Lemon.

"Yes, brother, hello, my name is Lu Ningmen." Facing Feng Jingye's condescension, Lemon felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. Why, she thought she was fearless.

"Feng Jingye." Feng Jingye looked at the fat little girl in front of her, thinking that she really looked like a fat doll.

"I...can I call you Brother Jingye?" Lu Mengmeng's sixth sense told her that she must try to please the brother Leng in front of her, otherwise she would die a miserable death. Don't ask her why!

"Yes." Feng Jingye glanced at the little girl in front of him, he clearly saw the fear in her eyes towards him.Do you want to please him even if you are afraid?Knowing how she flatters him, he snorted coldly in his heart, is this girl different from other ladies from the family that he has met before? They are all children who were instigated by their parents to make friends with the Feng family.

"Yeah!" Lemon couldn't stop nodding with Feng Jingye's permission.Great, sure enough I made the right choice.

"Brother Jing Ye, the flowers you painted are so beautiful!" Lu Ningmen flattered her again.

"Really, thank you." Feng Jingye looked at Lu Lemon's red face, although she was afraid of him, but she admired him very sincerely, and this little guy was not very annoying.

This summer, this afternoon, Lu Ningmen met Feng Jingye, and Feng Jingye met Lu Ningmen.

Later, Lu Ningmen learned that Feng Jingye was only one year older than him, but he was a head taller than him. Lu Ningmen felt that Feng Jingye's aggressive aura depended on his tall stature, so Lu Ningmeng felt it every morning. A glass of milk when you wake up, and a glass of milk when you go home after school!A glass of milk before bed!

She wants to grow taller!She will definitely grow taller!

A few years later, Lu Lemon has indeed grown taller, and a certain part of the body has grown a lot thanks to the milk.

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Three months later, under the careful guidance of Teacher Chen Xueming, Lu Ningmeng graduated from the teacher, and Lu Zheng also specially organized a teacher appreciation banquet for Chen Xueming.Chen Xueming was drunk at the teacher appreciation banquet, and even boasted that Lemon was the most gifted child he had ever seen.Lemon also praised Chen Xueming's teaching skills without humility. The master and apprentice cherished each other. Later, Lemon left Chen Xueming directly and taught her other foreign language courses. Chen Xueming is good at Japanese and other common foreign languages. Quite proficient, Lemon asked him to teach English, because it is a daily language, so he had to learn it. Chen Xueming taught it well, and the master and apprentice had the same heart, so Lemon's foreign language career was about to start again.

"Lemon sauce, do you like my doll?" Ohara Lisa took the doll off her cabinet and stuffed it to Lu Lemon.

No, actually I prefer the limited edition pillows of "Detective Kebei"!Classmate Lisa!

"Well, they're cute!" Lu Lemon took Lisa-chan's doll. Although the doll was cute, she wanted a pillow more.Lemon and Lisa's relationship has progressed enough to visit each other's homes.Lisa invites Lemon to her home.Lisa Ohara's room is very big, it is pink that little girls like, there are layers of Western dolls in different shapes on the closet in the room, Lisa Ohara admires the dolls as much as the big and small boys in Lemon's house Detectives can do the same with North Hands.

"Lisa sauce, do you know "Detective Kebei"?"

"Is it a cartoon? I've heard of it, but Lisa hasn't watched it because my sister won't let me watch it, saying that children can't watch bloody things."

"It's really a pity!" Lisa sauce!It's really a pity, how can you miss such a beautiful masterpiece!The God of Montenegro Gangri will definitely cry when he finds out!Lemon roared in his heart.

He doesn't think that Detective Kebei is a bloody and violent anime, it's full of youthful blood!And Ke Bei is so handsome!

After Lu Ningmeng came back from Xiaoyuan Lisa's home, she still deeply regretted that Lisa could not see Kebei and felt sorry for her.

Passing by the courtyard of the house, I happened to see Feng Jingye sitting on the steps drawing again.Lemon walked over curiously again, wanting to see what Feng Jingye was drawing. Lemon took a look, and it was flowers again.Different from last time, the flowers this time are more elegant.

"Brother Jingye." Lu Ningmen sat on the steps next to Feng Jingye. The summer was almost over, and a bit of coolness began to waft in the warm wind.

"Yeah." Feng Jingye didn't look at him.Humming out through the nasal cavity, it was a response.

Lu Ningmen knew that she was making fun of herself, and she didn't respond to Feng Jingye's indifference. She reached into the pocket of her dress with her small hand, and took out a pack of colorful fruit candies from it.

"Brother Jingye, do you want some candy?" Lu Ningmen felt that she was too embarrassed to eat alone when others were present, so she decided to share it with Feng Jingye politely.

"I don't like sweet things." Feng Jingye refused coldly.

"Ah." There are people who don't like candy!It's just incredible!My mother said, a childhood without candy is not a good childhood!For the first time, Lu Ningmen felt that Feng Jingye was so pitiful, because he didn't realize the value of candy itself!

Lu Ningmen looked at Feng Jingye with sympathy, then seemed to remember something, and quickly lowered her head to find something in the sugar bag.

"Ah, there is."

A small hand suddenly appeared in front of Feng Jingye's eyes, and a bright yellow candy lay on the fleshy palm.

Feng Jingye rarely frowned.Reluctantly reiterated again.

"I don't like sugar."

"Brother Jingye, this is lemon flavor

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