Chapter 104: The sky is clear

and you are a big-headed ghost!

Cheng Xiaoyue's face suddenly turned red. She didn't care whether it was the Hongmen Banquet or not. She just picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the rice seriously.

This wasn't the first time she had eaten the food cooked by Lin Hui, but it was the first time that she had been stared at by the family of three.

Cheng Xiaoyue felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, her back a little numb. But she still held her rice bowl obediently and ate all the vegetables Lin Hui put in her bowl without wasting any food.

When she was eating quietly, she opened and closed her little mouth, and it looked like she was eating deliciously. Despite her small body, she could eat a whole bowl of rice.

The more Lin Hui looked at it, the more satisfied she felt. She couldn't help but smile and ask,

"Is Auntie's cooking good?"

Cheng Xiaoyue nodded, put down her chopsticks, sat down again upright, and said in a serious tone,

"Yes, it's delicious."

She originally said I wanted to flatter you a little more, saying that this dish tastes the same as my mother's, but suddenly I remembered that Lu Qingyue didn't know how to cook, and he burned a pot at home last time, so he stopped talking and remained silent with a smile. .

When Jiang Michuan saw that she didn't want to eat, he took out a tissue and handed it over to her to wipe her mouth.

Cheng Xiaoyue thanked her and gently put a tissue on the corner of her mouth.

The two eyes on the opposite side looked at her intently, making her feel like she was being shined by a spotlight, and she became cautious in every move she made.

Probably seeing her embarrassment, Lin Hui pulled up the chair and stood up, walked over and touched her head, and said softly,

"Auntie bought you a small skirt. It's in the study. Go and see how beautiful it is." Don’t like it? “

And a little skirt?

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned again, even eating and taking? Isn't this bad?

Although she has known Lin Hui and his wife for more than ten years, because the Jiang family's business is mainly in Hong Kong City, the number of times she has met them in the past two years has been very few, far from enough to buy her a dress. degree of intimacy.

Similar to her thoughts, Jiang Jianchuan frowned slightly when he heard this,

"What skirt? Why don't I know?"

Lin Hui didn't even raise her head, took Cheng Xiaoyue's hand and walked straight to the study,

"I'm not buying it for you. Yes, why do I need to let you know?"

Before Cheng Xiaoyue could react, she was already sent to the door of the study.

Next door was Jiang Mikawa's room, and she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had been there. So I subconsciously glanced at the crack of the half-open door, and there seemed to be a familiar pattern inside.

While she was watching quietly, Lin Hui had already opened the study door and led her inside, blocking her view of Jiang Michuan's room.

The Jiang family's study room is spacious and bright. The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window is just right, and the entire wall of bookcases is shrouded in this dense light.

As soon as Cheng Xiaoyue entered, she saw a knitted spliced ​​gauze skirt hanging on a hanger.

The skirt is dark blue, and the hem is made of organza to create a layered effect. It is dotted with tiny diamonds, like a rippling Milky Way.

Although it looks simple, it is well tailored. One look and you can tell it's expensive.

It's not that Cheng Xiaoyue has never worn expensive skirts, but those given by her parents and those given by others are two different things.

She was slightly stunned and didn't dare to go inside anymore. But Lin Hui gently pushed her back and persuaded her to touch it and put it on,

"Go and try it first. Auntie doesn't have a daughter. When I saw beautiful skirts, I always thought that if I have a daughter in the future, I must wear them." Just dress her up properly. "

Daughter.

Cheng Xiaoyue's cheeks felt inexplicably hot and she smacked the word secretly.

The last gift I received from Lin Hui was a set of Lego toys for children.

Although the style of this recycled skirt is young and fashionable, it is obvious that she is no longer treated as a child.

Cheng Xiaoyue hesitated for two seconds, then whispered,

"No reward for no merit, how can I accept such an expensive gift from you?"

Her cautious tone made Lin Hui couldn't help but laugh,

"Auntie, remember the last time you had dinner Didn't you say that you would be filial to me in the future?"

Cheng Xiaoyue never expected that the ridiculous things she said two years ago would still be exposed and tortured.

Her face turned red, and she was stumbling over her words. She quickly explained in a covert manner,

"I was young and ignorant at that time, so I chose the wrong words..."

Before she could finish, Lin Hui said something meaningful. Interrupting her,

"No, you are right. Auntie likes filial children. In fact, even if you are not my biological child, we can still be mother and daughter in another way..."

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned and did not react for a moment. .

She stiffened her back and blinked, thinking she heard wrong. After a while, she said in disbelief,

"...What do you mean?"

Another way?

Could it be the way she thought it was?

Cheng Xiaoyue was confused and uneasy, because Lin Hui's attitude towards her today was so unbelievable.

But Lin Hui did not continue to explain this, just smiled and shook her head,

"It's not interesting, let's try on the skirt first!"

...

Lin Hui went out, gently closed the door for her, and left She was left alone in the study.

Cheng Xiaoyue stood face to face with the skirt in the study for a while, and finally sighed. She couldn't bear to live up to Lin Hui's kindness, and decided to try it on first.

She walked over and closed the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows, then slowly took off her clothes and placed them on the back of the chair. Then she turned around and took off the skirt hanging on the hanger.

Although the skirt Lin Hui prepared for her looked grand, it felt light. Cheng Xiaoyue put it on quickly and smoothed down the hem of the skirt.

The layers of skirt hung down and barely brushed the top of her calves.

There are no mirrors in the study, just a large floor-to-ceiling window.

Cheng Xiaoyue walked over and tried to open the curtains, but she couldn't control her strength and the window screen swung open. She was caught off guard and knocked over a folder on the bookcase next to her, causing pages to fall all over the floor.

She crouched down in panic and quickly picked up the flying paper, but as soon as her fingertips touched it, she suddenly froze.

The sun shines in through the gaps in the half-open window screens, the sky is clear and the sky is bright.

Dropped on the ground were all information about Jiang University's independent admissions, from admissions policies to past self-recruitment questions, to self-recommendation letter templates, and resumes of the heads of each college... She

had seen all of these, and it was Jiang Haobin. Something previously provided to her.

Cheng Xiaoyue squatted on the ground, her skirt spread out on the floor, like a sparkling sea.

Her whole body was stiff, and the hand that picked up the page trembled slightly, then subconsciously held it tightly, staring at the words on it.

She had obviously studied these materials all night long and read them over and over again, but now she found that she didn't seem to understand the words on the paper.