Hearing that there are guests coming at home today, the Hu family has been busy since the afternoon.

It was already evening when Shen Qinglei returned home after recording the show. She still had the make-up on her face, so she came back in a hurry.

As the head host of Odong TV, she has always been very busy.

Hu Hanlian, her husband, was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a newspaper, Shen Qinglei hurriedly changed her slippers and walked in, "Where's Yiyi?"

After a while, Hu Hanlian looked up from the newspaper, "Change upstairs."

Shen Qinglei became anxious when she heard it, and went to the stairs and started calling for someone.

After a while of footsteps came, Hu Yiyi quickly went downstairs and stood in front of Shen Qinglei, "Mom, can I wear this dress?"

Shen Qinglei frowned slightly, but she still turned her head and blamed Hu Hanlian, "I've finished recording the show, why haven't I even chosen clothes for Yiyi?"

"Father always said that any one is good." Hu Yiyi pouted and added fuel to the side.

Hu Hanlian knew he was wrong, so he glanced at his wife and stopped talking.

Only then did Shen Qinglei turn her head to support Hu Yiyi's shoulders and said patiently: "Honey, this one looks nice, but I think you'd better wear the one that A Fang gave you on your birthday before."

Hu Yiyi was startled, then understood what Shen Qinglei meant, nodded quickly and went upstairs to change clothes.

After a while Hu Yiyi came downstairs, wearing a red sweater, although it was a style several years ago, but because it was a very expensive brand, it looked pretty good.

It was when he went out to play on his birthday, and he took a fancy to Yang Lufang and bought it for him in the store.

I didn't like the clothes very much. I pointed to one casually at that time, and it was very satisfying to make Lu Fang's little boyfriend at that time turn green with anger.

After Shen Qinglei finished staring at her son, she went to the kitchen to stare at the soup she was making. The aunt said that the wife would be ready soon, so she was relieved.

Back in the living room, seeing Hu Hanlian still sitting there reading the newspaper, Shen Qinglei finally couldn't hold back her breath and let him go upstairs to change clothes.

Hu Hanlian is usually calm but not without temper at all. He threw the newspaper and stood up quite unhappy, "Lu Fang is also a child who grew up under his supervision. He just came to the house for a meal. Why are you so motivating people?"

Shen Qinglei laughed angrily, "Dinner? He brought his little boyfriend here today."

Hu Hanlian frowned and stopped talking, and said after a while: "Since Lu Fang already has a date, why do you have to..."

"Dad!" Before Hu Hanlian finished speaking, Hu Yiyi immediately cried out with an unhappy face.

"Alright..." Shen Qinglei quickly comforted her son, then turned her head and said to Hu Hanlian, "It's just a casual boyfriend who will definitely break up in a few days. What nonsense are you talking about here?"

"Exactly!" Hu Yiyi said, "Dad, how can you talk to others!"

Being accused by his son, Hu Hanlian was at a loss for words, and finally had to soften his voice, "No... I just don't think Lu Fang is necessarily the best choice...Look, how many times he has changed over the years? gone?"

"I want him." Hu Yi said.

Shen Qinglei sat down with her son in her arms, then turned her head and said to Hu Hanlian: "What's wrong with the young people who have been in love? It's not clear to you how Lu Fang has treated us one by one since he was a child. Besides, we were young one by one in the past. , Lu Fang never thought about that, there will be opportunities in the future... Forget it, let's not talk nonsense, you go up and change clothes."

Hu Hanlian sighed, unable to hold back his wife and son, stopped talking and went upstairs.

It was already dark when we arrived at Hu's house, Liang Chuan was driving in the driver's seat, and Lu Fang sat in the back seat with Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing sat upright, as if he was very nervous.

When he was about to get off the car, Lu Fang took his hand, but found that his hand was very cold, and his palm was still sweating.

"Are you so nervous?"

Lu Xin made a move, and his face immediately collapsed.

Yu Ziqing was startled, and stared at him blankly, as if he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although Lu Fang was unhappy before, he also knew in his heart that Yu Ziqing's so-called "I really want to meet Teacher Shen" was a lot of compliments, and at most he would bring a little bit of the mentality of a child meeting an idol, but Yu Ziqing at this moment His reaction made him really feel that something was wrong.

Although Shen Qinglei is old enough to be Yu Ziqing's mother, she has been pampered since she was a child and is a host. She is well maintained and looks very young.

Lu Xin's heart suddenly became sour, as if he had knocked over a vinegar vat.

"Liang Chuan, go back," Lu Fang said.

Liang Chuan in the front driver's seat was also stunned, and turned around to look at him inexplicably.

"Don't," Yu Ziqing immediately held Lu Fang's hand back, and his tone was a little anxious, "I've already told you."

Lu Fang was unmoved, and looked at him with a sullen face and said nothing.

Yu Ziqing rubbed Lu Fang's fingers lightly, with a little fawning gesture, he knew that Lu Fang was very useful.

Sure enough, Lu Fang was silent for a while and let go, and Yu Ziqing's aggrieved appearance softened his heart, and he felt like he was thinking crazy.

But he still didn't forget to suck his chin as if swearing his sovereignty.

Yu Ziqing was so kissed that he moved "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" with difficulty, "Take it easy...you will be noticed..."

Lu Fang let go of him when he was crazy enough, but carefully led him out of the car with a fierce expression on his face, "It's good to see."

……

When Lu Fang rang the doorbell, he felt Yu Ziqing's hand slightly curled up.

He frowned, and there were footsteps in the room, and a bearded face appeared at the door.

"A Fang!" Hu Yiyi first looked at Lu Fang very excitedly, and then saw him holding Yu Ziqing's hand tightly, the smile on his face finally faded, and he turned sideways to let him in, "You guys It's finally here, please come in."

Yu Ziqing was led by Lu Fang to walk in, and every step he took felt extremely difficult.

The small villa of the Hu family is not only beautiful in appearance, but also exquisitely decorated inside. It adopts a gorgeous European style, with luxurious crystal lamps hanging on the ceiling, and the floor is made of intricately patterned marble.

——Everything reveals the owner's generous quality of life.

Shen Qinglei and Hu Hanlian were originally sitting on the sofa in the living room, but they also stood up when they heard the voice, and looked at them with a smile.

"Uncle Hu, Aunt Hu." Lu Fang greeted with a smile, and handed the present to the aunt next to him.

Shen Qinglei greeted her with a smile, "It's fine if you come, and bring anything else."

Shen Qinglei didn't rush, she had enough pleasantries with Lu Fang before she turned her eyes to Yu Ziqing next to her, as if he was an insignificant person.

"This is your boyfriend, right? Look, he's a very good-looking child." Shen Qinglei smiled kindly, and turned her head to Hu Hanlian who was behind her.

"Yes," Lu Fang said with a smile on his face, but his hanging hand was quietly pinching Yu Ziqing's finger.

Hearing Shen Qinglei's praise, he turned his head to look at Yu Ziqing's expression, and saw that the other party didn't have much reaction, so he answered with a smile, "Yu Ziqing is now studying in the Journalism Department of AUD."

Yu Ziqing raised his eyes and glanced over Shen Qinglei's face, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "Hello."

Shen Qinglei gave him a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Journalism department? Well, after all, he's the direct student of Lao Hu and me."

As she spoke, she turned around and stretched out her hand to hold Hu Hanlian's shoulder, looking like a loving couple.

Yu Ziqing kept lowering his eyes slightly, until now, following Shen Qinglei's movements, his eyes gradually fell on the middle-aged man.

Hu Hanlian was wearing a very ordinary off-white sweater, with a pair of glasses on his nose, with a gentle appearance.

When he heard Shen Qinglei's words, he also turned his attention to Yu Ziqing. The moment he saw his appearance clearly, he seemed to be in a daze for a second, but he didn't seem to. It wasn't until Shen Qinglei put his shoulders that he straightened up and followed. The wife nodded with a smile.

Yu Ziqing's gaze stopped when he reached the lower half of Hu Hanlian's face. He felt that his eyes were sore, and his heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a big rock, causing his limbs to tremble in pain.

He quickly turned his eyes away, almost struggling to escape from this suffocating house without turning his head.

……

When the aunt brought the food to the table, Shen Qinglei warmly invited Lu Fang and Yu Ziqing to sit down.

The aunt brought out the soup, and Shen Qinglei smiled and said: "I still remember that you like this soup, A Fang, so quickly serve a bowl for A Fang."

Hu Yiyi was instructed by his mother, and immediately started to do it. Lu Fang took the soup and nodded his thanks, and then reached out to fill a bowl for Yu Ziqing.

"Your hands are a little cold, drink some soup first to warm you up." Said Lu Fang shook Yu Ziqing's hand.

Yu Ziqing came back to his senses, silently held the bowl in front of him, and forced a smile.

Shen Qinglei gave Hu Yiyi a comforting look, then smiled and said to Yu Ziqing: "Look, I was so happy that I forgot to ask, Xiao Yu, where are you from?"

Yu Ziqing's hand holding the bowl stopped suddenly, and after a long while he slowly raised his head and smiled brightly at Shen Qinglei, "Me? I'm from Wusu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Hanlian accidentally knocked over the soup bowl in front of him. The hot soup spilled all over his body, and the beautiful carved bowl hit the marble floor and was smashed to pieces.

Hu Yiyi was taken aback, and hurriedly called her aunt to clean up.

Shen Qinglei's complexion also changed, but she adjusted quickly, glanced at Hu Hanlian with some reproach, and quickly took a tissue to wipe him.

Hu Hanlian looked at Yu Ziqing suddenly, his hands under the table were trembling, he took a breath, but he still managed to maintain his composure on his face, he could barely squeeze out a smile, as if he just wanted to say something casually to ease the pain The embarrassment of looking through things, "The surname Yu is a common surname in Wusu, but I don't know if you are..."

"I am." Yu Ziqing interrupted him directly.

He temporarily put down the soup in his hand, and his eyes finally fell on Hu Hanlian for the first time frankly, but there was no warmth in his eyes. He smiled and watched Hu Hanlian pry open a corner of the box that had been dusty for many years, " It's Yu Boya's Yu."

Hu Hanlian's eyes flashed an unconcealable surprise and panic. At that moment, he seemed to understand the smile on Yu Ziqing's mouth.

His heart was so painful that it was almost numb, but Yu Ziqing did not soften his heart at all. He met Hu Hanlian's gaze, and with a flat and indifferent voice, he stabbed the knife that had already been pierced into the other's chest until the end.

"Self of the self, love of the heart."

"Yu Ziqing."

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