The abandoned wife of a wealthy family won by not serving as a control group

Meng Chuyuan raised his head, with doubts and astonishment in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you ask me to take over?" Lu Qingye looked down at her, seeing Meng Chuyuan's puzzled expression, he asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"..." She meant to take over the pole.

Who made him understand that!

Meng Chuyuan was completely speechless by his operation. In order not to let the previous efforts go to waste, and to prevent the fluctuation of the fishing rod from disturbing the small fish in the water, she chose to hold on for a while.

On the other side, when Mrs. Lu saw them hugging each other, she quickly showed a gratified expression.

The old lady Lu turned her head to share her joy with the butler: "See? This is the highlight."

"I see." The butler nodded.

The old lady Lu said complacently: "How is it? Is my method effective? You should learn a little bit, and if you have a chance to go back and teach your son, maybe one day you will be a grandfather."

The butler responded with a confused face: "...well, good."

……

Perhaps it was because the two of them were so close, Meng Chuyuan could clearly feel Lu Qingye's warm breath next to her earlobe, stirring her hair intentionally or unintentionally, and felt itchy on her neck. of.

Judging by this distance, Meng Chuyuan knew that he must have lowered his head, his facial features were very close to him.

Otherwise, with the height of the two of them, and it is winter, the air is slightly cool, so it is impossible to have such a scorching temperature.

Meng Chuyuan didn't dare to move.

One is that she is worried about scaring away the fish in the water, and the other is that her body seems to be under a spell, making her unable to move even if she wants to move. What is even more strange is that she gradually feels a hotness spreading in her body, and the frequency of her heartbeat seems to be increasing. Accelerated tempo.

For some reason, this series of actions seemed to trigger Meng Chuyuan's physical reaction.

"..." Is she nervous?

Why is my heart beating almost to my throat?
They didn't have such an obvious reaction when they were almost face-to-face taking pictures in Hongfenglin yesterday... Could it be that her neck is too sensitive?

After a long time, Meng Chuyuan couldn't help but move his neck, slowly turned his head to look at Lu Qingye, and asked softly: "Are you fishing or are you fishing for me?"

This is not fishing, it is simply torturing her and testing her endurance.

Lu Qingye narrowed his eyes and looked at a face so close that he could see clearly the distinct eyelashes.

Suddenly being asked such a serious question by Meng Chuyuan, Lu Qingye was a little at a loss, his expression was mixed with a trace of nervousness, and he spoke vaguely: "Fish..."

"Is there someone like you who teaches people to fish?" She is not a child, and she needs to be taught by others.

Meng Chuyuan stared at him intently with scrutiny in his eyes, as if trying to see through his thoughts.

"..." Isn't this considered teaching?

Lu Qingye froze, his eyes were dull, and there was a trace of doubt between his brows, as if he didn't understand Meng Chuyuan's eyes.

Just as the two of them were making eye contact, a fish had already bit the hook, and the information transmitted through the fishing rod instantly brought the two of them back to their thoughts.

Meng Chuyuan retracted his gaze, put his gaze on the buoy of the fishing rod, and said a little excitedly: "Quick, a fish is hooked."

"Don't worry." Lu Qingye casually raised the rod, put away the fishing line, and soon saw the fish surfaced.

Wait for the fish to be pulled up by Lu Qingye, take it out of the hook, and then throw the fish into the bucket next to it.

After experiencing fishing, Meng Chuyuan couldn't help complaining: "Fishing is so strenuous, why can't we use copying nets to fish?"

Before fishing, Meng Chuyuan could still see groups of fish swimming in the water. He reckoned that there should be a lot of fish in this fish pond, and it should be easy to catch them with nets.

Just as Mrs. Lu came over, when she heard Meng Chuyuan's question, she lied: "The copying net was bitten by a hole by a mouse, so it can't be used anymore."

"..." Lu Qingye stood aside, silent.

Perhaps Meng Chuyuan was facing an elderly elder. She didn't have the nerve to doubt and was forced to believe: "Oh, so it is like this."

Old Mrs. Lu: "Yes, I feel very sad when a mouse bites a good net."

In order to make the effect more realistic, Mrs. Lu took the butler to act together, and conveyed signals with her eyes: "Old Jin, didn't I tell you that copying the net is broken? Did you forget to buy it again?"

After Jin Butler realized it, he immediately cooperated with Mrs. Lu: "Look at my memory...I'll go buy a new one sometime later."

Meng Chuyuan: "..."

Originally, she had convinced herself to believe it, but in the end, Mrs. Lu's deliberate explanation revealed it faster, which made Meng Chuyuan feel that there were so many flaws.

The old lady Lu leaned forward, glanced at the fish in the bucket, and said happily: "This fish is really fat... You two stay here tonight and accompany me after dinner before leaving."