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Chapter 5 Come, let's talk

When Lu Bocheng and his friends had enough wine and walked out of the restaurant with their arms around each other, Su Qingying led the twins to block the door.

Several men paused their floating steps and looked them up and down curiously.

Who is this woman?

He was still staring at Bo Cheng. Bo Cheng is pretty, but you are dark and thin, covered in gray clothes, with patches stacked with patches, and you look like a country girl with firewood. You are so brave and dare to stare at a man. Tsk tsk.

Hey, these two little babies look so similar. They look like twins, which is really rare.

The person who called Liu Juye was about to touch Xiao Qingxing. Xiao Qingxing was so scared that she hurried behind Su Qingying.

Su Qingying pulled her tightly, looked up at Liu Juye who had withdrawn his hand in disappointment, and then turned to look at Lu Bocheng.

Lu Bocheng didn't care. He thought Su Qingying was going to go to the restaurant, but she gave in because she was wrong, so she had to raise her legs and move forward.

But before he could stop, he heard Su Qingying say, "Lu Bocheng, let's talk."

Lu Bocheng almost fell down after failing to step on his feet.

I looked at my friends on both sides and saw several bad friends all opened their mouths and looked at the woman in front of me. I raised my hand in surprise and pointed at myself: "I?"

Su Qingying nodded: "Well, it's you. Let's talk. I am Su Qingying."

Lu Bocheng almost choked in saliva, coughed several times, and just coughed evenly. Then he saw Su Qingying looking at him with a calm look, a little embarrassed: "Well, oh, okay..."

After saying that, he saw a few bad friends with green light in their eyes, and he was so angry that he pushed a few more friends with jokes: "You go first, get together another day."

"No, no, we are waiting for you, we will come together, how can we leave first? That's not a friend."

"Yes, that's it." Several people agreed in unison.

Lu Bocheng was so angry that he grinded his teeth, but they couldn't do anything.

Su Qingying glanced at them lightly, not caring.

Seeing that he couldn't drive away a few bad friends, but he didn't want them to hear what Su Qingying talked to him. He said, "The backyard of this tavern is quite clean, and I'm familiar with the owner, so go to the backyard."

Su Qingying nodded and looked down at the twins: "Would you please wait for your sister outside?"

Xiao Qingyang didn't say anything. Xiao Qingxing looked at the tall men surrounding her, pursed her lips and tightened the corner of Su Qingying's clothes, and leaned directly against her.

Liu Juye likes twins, so he reaches out to pull the twins: "You and your brother are sitting outside waiting for your sister, okay? Brother, please order you snacks."

Xiao Qingxing didn't dare to look at him, so she buried her face on Su Qingying's legs. Su Qingying moved her step by step. Xiao Qingyang glanced at Liu Juye, didn't say anything, and did not intend to leave her sister.

Su Qingying took them to the backyard.

Seeing that Liu Juye and others were going to follow in, Lu Bocheng turned his head and glared at them. Liu Juye and others stopped with a smirk and said, "You go, you go, we are waiting for you in the vestibule."

Only then did Lu Bocheng lead Su Qingying away.

When they arrived at the backyard, they ordered the shop to serve the two small things and drinks. Seeing that they were sitting obediently eating, Su Qingying walked to the round table not far away and sat down.

Lu Bocheng glanced at Su Qingying, then hurriedly looked away. He only pinched the teacup in his hand: "You, what are you going to talk to me?"

Su Qingying looked at him calmly: "I have heard most of what you said just now. Since you are dissatisfied with this marriage, why not break up the engagement?" Su Qingying tried to say.

Lu Bocheng looked up at her in surprise: "Can you make the decision?"

Su Qingying nodded: "I will make the decision on my business."

Lu Bocheng fell silent, and after a while, he turned around with the teacup: "It's not that you will have someone else."

What does that have to do with me? Su Qingying thought to herself.

I heard Lu Bocheng say, "Your family has collected my money. If you can't take it out, my stepmother will not agree to withdraw from the bride." His stepmother finally told him that a country family would wake up laughing in her dreams, so she would not be willing to withdraw from the bride.

"Then don't worry. I have my own way."

After Su Qingying finished speaking, Lu Bocheng looked straight at her.

Seeing that although she was dressed in a dilapidated manner, she was clean and clean. Although she was black and had little flesh on her face, her eyes were so big and dark. Looking over, it seemed that she could penetrate people's hearts.

Lu Bocheng did not dare to look directly, looked away, and lowered his head to ponder.

He knew that when he was recruited, the sky fell, and later his father looked for him, but he didn't want to. He didn't know if he was still alive in the future, so why bother to delay a woman's life? What's more, his stepmother chose it.

His stepmother's sweet and bitterness made him so that his relationship with his father became more and more distant. When he didn't know what she was planning in her heart, he would not be willing to hand over all the Lu family to the hands of his stepmother and his children. This family is still half of his mother.

When my father was a peddler, the money he bought for the goods was paid by my grandfather. Later, he bought a shop in the town, but my mother sold the dowry, and my grandfather also sold ten acres of fertile land before he bought it.

But when his grandparents passed away, his father took his stepmother home. After his mother died, his stepmother took her home again.

It doesn't matter if he dies, he just happens to be reunited with his mother and grandparents. However, who will burn paper for them in the future during the four seasons and eight days. After his death in the future, no matter who someone is wiping his mother's tablet, he may not know which corner he was thrown to by his stepmother.
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