Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Lu Qingyun comforted Meng Yunjian for a while, and waited for his mood to stabilize a little before getting up and walking to Jianjian's room.

Jane is sitting at the desk, quietly reading a book.

"Jane."

"Uncle Lele." Jian Jian called out in a low voice.

Lu Qingyun sat by the bed, turned his chair around, and said softly, "Jian Jian, can you tell Uncle, have you met anyone on the Internet recently?"

Jian Jian slowly shook her head: "No."

Lu Qingyun: "Then why do you always play with your mobile phone at school?"

Jane: "Just playing games..."

Lu Qingyun frowned: "It's okay, you don't like playing games."

It was the game console that Meng Yunjian bought for him, and the little guy had never touched it a few times, so why did he suddenly become obsessed with playing games.

Jian Jian lowered her head slowly, pursed her lips, and moaned after a long time: "I didn't affect my studies, I got [-] points in the exam."

Lu Qingyun said earnestly: "Uncle knows that you haven't affected your grades, but at school...it's not good to play with your mobile phone, you...

Jian Jian suddenly said: "You are not my daddy, so don't worry about me."

This sentence seemed to contain the complaint and anger of a child, Lu Qingyun had never heard such words from Jian Jian's mouth, as if she had been slapped, she froze in place, her face was white and red.

Jian Jian also seemed to realize that she said something wrong, so she quickly turned around, grabbed a pen, and quietly started writing her homework.

Lu Qingyun's breathing became rough, and her eye sockets turned red all of a sudden.

It was uncomfortable and embarrassing.

He stood up in a panic, with a hoarse voice, "Jian Jian, don't say such things in front of your father from now on."

It's fine for him to hear it, but if Meng Yunjian hears it, Meng Yunjian must beat him to death.

Jian Jian ignored him, Lu Qingyun's nose was sore, she looked at the back of his head, and finally turned and left.

Meng Yunjian was waiting at the door, and as soon as he saw him coming out, he immediately asked, "How is it? Did he say anything?"

Lu Qingyun shook his head, he didn't want Meng Yunjian to see anything unusual, so he smiled with difficulty: "No, Jian Jian is older and has her own concerns." Meng Yunjian's face darkened, "He's a brat, he has What a ghost, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have beaten him until he dared not touch his phone again."

Lu Qingyun smiled palely, her heart was so confused that she didn't want to say a word.

Meng Yunjian: "Forget it, I'll ask him again in two days, let's go on a date first, let's go."

How can Lu Qingyun still be in that mood, "I'm suddenly a little tired, and I want to go back to my room to rest for a while, let's talk about the date tomorrow."

Hearing that he was tired, Meng Yunjian's nervous face turned pale, and he hurriedly grabbed Lu Qingyun's wrist, "It can't be..."

Lu Qingyun shook her head: "No, I just slept too late last night."

Only then did Meng Yunjian heave a sigh of relief, and as soon as Lu Qingyun returned to the bedroom, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

He thought that after hearing so many sarcastic remarks, he had already gotten used to it, but he didn't expect that Jian Jian's words would actually make his heart hurt so much.

What is he sad about.

Jian Jian is right, he is only Yu Zhile now, not Lu Qingyun, he is indeed not Jian Jian's father, and he is indeed not qualified to educate Jian Jian.

But......

Even in Yu Zhile's capacity, he never treated this child badly.

During the half a year in Jiangnan, Jian Jian was by his side. Every day, no matter morning or evening, he changed his ways to cook delicious food for Jian Jian. Once Jian Jian fell ill, he was more anxious than anyone else, and stayed by his side all night, even I dare not close my eyes.

How could he say that.

A deep sense of grievance and sadness welled up in Lu Qingyun's heart.

But he's just a kid...

He can't argue with a child.It's just that children's words are unscrupulous, and what they say is often even more unacceptable.

Lu Qingyun hugged her knees, her eye sockets were hot and hot, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she fell asleep without knowing it.

When he woke up again, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, his face in the mirror was haggard, and his eyes were swollen.

Lu Qingyun sighed, applied cold water to her eyes, and waited until those eyes looked less red before leaving the bedroom.

Meng Yunjian is helping Jian Jian with her homework in the living room.

Lu Qingyun didn't bother them, but went to the kitchen to pour water. Usually at this time, he would make some small desserts for Jian Jian, but now...he

I don't know if I should do it.

What if he doesn't like it.

Will he be self-indulgent again...

"A Yun."

Meng Yunjian's voice suddenly sounded, bringing back Lu Qingyun's wandering thoughts.

"Why are you in a daze, the water is overflowing, you idiot."

Lu Qingyun lowered her head, looked at the water overflowing from the table, and hurriedly went to get the rag.

Meng Yunjian noticed that his mood was a little low, frowned and hugged him into his arms, and whispered softly in his ear: "What's wrong? Who made my baby unhappy, tell me, and I'll beat him up."

Lu Qingyun was aggrieved at first, but when he asked this question, his heart immediately softened, and his voice didn't feel a little hoarse: "No...that's the last one.

There are many things going on recently, and I feel annoyed. "

Of course it was impossible for him to tell Meng Yunjian what Jian Jian said, making him look like a vicious stepfather who only knows how to talk.

Besides, I can't blame Jian Jian.

When he left the child, the child was only five or six years old. When he was there, the Meng family treated the child badly. He was gone, and without his protection, one could imagine how much Jian Jian was wronged.

He was just a child, and to him, Yu Zhile was just an outsider who replaced his father, and Lu Qingyun allowed him to complain and have a temper.

Lu Qingyun: "Meng Yun remonstrates."

"Ok?"

"Our business...or else, forget it first."

Meng Yunjian was taken aback for a moment, then as if he heard a joke, "What? Forget what?"

"It's... a matter of compounding."

The smile on Meng Yunjian's lips suddenly disappeared, "The reason."

Lu Qingyun: "I..."

Meng Yunjian let go of Lu Qingyun, his voice was cold: "You just promised me yesterday and slept all night, and you told me you want to go back on it?"

Lu Qingyun didn't know how to explain to him at all, but just shook his head: "I didn't regret it, I just thought that we should discuss our matter with Jian Jian, and grandpa."

Meng Yun remonstrated: "I'll go to them and make it clear, Lu Qingyun, don't worry about what's there and what's not, I just ask you, do you want to be with me?"

Lu Qingyun's eyes were a little red, she was silent for a long time, and finally said: "I want to..."

Meng Yunjian held his icy wrist, "That's enough."

He embraced Lu Qingyun's body again, and the person in his arms trembled slightly. Meng Yunjian could feel Lu Qingyun's uneasiness, fear, and confusion about the future...

He suddenly remembered where the sunny, confident and cheerful boy went when he and Lu Qingyun first met.

While Lu Qingyun went back to his room to rest, Meng Yunjian slipped Jian Jianti into the study.

"Jian Jian, there is something I want to tell you. I am with Uncle Le Le."

Jian Jian didn't seem surprised at all, she just let out an "oh".

Meng Yunjian frowned: "If you have any opinions, you can raise them, but I don't want you to make trouble with your Uncle Lele."

Jian Jian: "...What about Daddy?"

Meng Yunjian: "Daddy has passed away. Uncle Lele will be your daddy in the future. You told me before that you like Uncle Lele very much." Jian Jian: "But I don't like him now. "

Meng Yunjian's face darkened suddenly: "Say it again."

Jian Jian: "I don't like Uncle Lele anymore. He approached you on purpose and wanted money from our family."

Meng Yunjian directly grabbed the book on the table and threw it at Jian Jian, "Who the hell told you?!"

Jian Jian: "No one told me, I knew it myself."

Meng Yunjian's fingers were trembling with anger: "He wants money? He wants money and will wait until now?! Do you know that you have lived with him for more than half a year, and the monthly living expenses are 5 yuan. He remembers everything clearly, including the fact that you ate a lollipop, and he also recorded it! He wants money, why should he do this!"

Jian Jian drooped her head.

Meng Yunjian sneered: "Why did I raise such a heartless little white-eyed wolf like you? Can't you see how your Uncle Lele treats you?"

"Let me tell you one more thing, I have already decided with him. Whether you agree or not is the same. If you are not happy to see us together, you can get out! If you dare to make him feel sad, I will never let you go. "

After Meng Yunjian finished speaking, he slammed the door and left. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lu Qingyun standing at the door with a pale face. Obviously, he heard the conversation between father and son just now.

"Ayun..."

Seeing his scarlet eyes, Meng Yunjian felt distressed, and hurried forward to hug him.

Lu Qingyun took a step back: "I'm fine..."

Meng Yunjian was in a hurry, so he dragged him into the bedroom and closed the door: "Don't take it to heart when the kid talks nonsense. Ah Yun, be good, don't feel bad, if it really doesn't work, let's tell you who you are." he."

Lu Qingyun shook her head: "Don't...don't tell him."

"Ayun..."

Lu Qingyun smiled bitterly: "I won't take it to heart."

He was just wondering why Jian Jian had always liked him before, why his attitude suddenly changed to this.

Did someone say something to him?

For the next two days, Lu Qingyun avoided meeting Jian Jian and stayed in his room most of the time.

Meng Yunjian is about to finish filming soon, and he is very busy with work. On this Saturday, only Lu Qingyun and Jian Jian are left at home.

Lu Qingyun felt dizzy early in the morning. After taking her temperature, she realized that she had a low-grade fever.

When it was time for lunch, Lu Qingyun prepared to give Jian Jian as usual!While making lunch, who knew he almost fainted in the kitchen, and when he recovered, he had already been helped to the sofa by Jian Jian.

Seeing Jian Jian busy pouring water for herself and looking for antipyretics, Lu Qingyun finally couldn't help it, and stretched out her hand to pull him into her arms.

"Do you really hate Uncle?"

Jane: "Let me go..."

Lu Qingyun's voice was hoarse: "If you hate me, why are you looking for medicine for me? If I die, won't someone grab your daddy's place?"

"Jane, tell me what happened."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingyun felt a chill on the back of his hand, and Jian Jian's tears hit Lu Qingyun's skin with a "click".

"Uncle, I'm sorry..." The little guy apologized choked up: "I don't hate you, I like you very much, I shouldn't say that to you, but..."

Hearing his apology, Lu Qingyun already understood in her heart: "Someone told you something, didn't they?"

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Jane is a good boy.

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