Sweet 80s

Ye Lu's full-time driver drove the car to the door of an upscale cafe in the city center.

This was the place she chose for the meeting.

In the 1980s, it was hard to find one or two coffee shops that were mysterious and had high consumption levels in the entire city.

As soon as she stepped into the store, Wang Shuping once again smelled the rich aroma of coffee and the unique sweetness of the pastries.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the three of them came to a corner on the second floor with a wide view.

There were even fewer customers in the entire store than the waiters, and on the second floor, it was hard to find anyone else except them.

After a while, the waiter brought a table of drinks and desserts.

Ye Lu smiled and stroked Erbao's head gently: "Erbao, these are all cakes that children love to eat. Let's just play here obediently today, okay?"

Erbao licked his lips, stared at the delicious and beautiful desserts on the table, and nodded obediently: "Can I eat all of these?"

"Of course!"

"Thank you, Third Auntie." Erbao hasn't forgotten how to call Ye Lu.

Ye Lu smiled and said, "Call me Aunt Lulu from now on. Third Aunt doesn't sound nice."

"Okay Aunt Lulu."

After saying that, he first glanced at Wang Shuping, then pointed at the pink cake and said, "I want to eat this pink one, it's so beautiful."

Ye Lu gently passed the plate over: "This is a pink champagne cake, with buttercream and fondant on top."

Although Wang Shuping had never tasted it, she obviously found something wrong when she heard the word "champagne": "Champagne? Is it wine?"

"Yes, but I specifically asked the cake chef to replace all the alcoholic ingredients with strawberry soda instead of champagne. Don't worry, it's fine."

Erbao took a spoon and scooped out a piece and handed it to Wang Shuping first: "Mom, you eat first."

"Erbao is so sensible..." Ye Lu couldn't stop praising him.

Wang Shuping smiled and shook her head: "Mom doesn't want to eat it, so you eat it."

"Ah."

The cake melts in your mouth, the rich and mellow cream stirs in your mouth, paired with the soft and glutinous cake base.

Erbao looked very happy.

Not long after they sat down, Wang Shuping heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

She seeks fame.

The first people to show up were Yang Qing's parents whom they had met in Lin Xiangjun's office.

This time is different from before.

The couple chose clothes made of bright and decent styles and fabrics.

Especially Yang Qing's mother. Not only are her temples, which were gray last time, now completely black, but with the refraction of light, one can also see that a lot of hair oil has been applied on her hair.

There was an extra black handbag under Yang's father's armpit.

Looking back again, Yang Qing, who once only lived in legend, finally showed up.

On the thin and fair face, there are a pair of small almond-shaped eyes, which are lifeless and have a slight pinkness on the cheeks.

Cherry mouth and dove nose.

Her long, smooth hair draped behind her, her limbs were fair and delicate, and she was wearing a fresh and elegant purple dress with small flowers.

But she was just as beautiful as Pan Dayun described.

Wang Shuping watched her actions.

She held the handrail when going up the stairs, and looked very weak and delicate.

This kind of half-dead and yandere temperament can arouse the desire to protect her in the hearts of men, even women, if they look at her a few more times.

Just when they thought the other party would come towards them under the guidance of the waiter, unexpectedly, the three of them were led to another location on this floor.

Since the three of them were facing away from the stairs, after Yang Qing and his group came up, they could hardly see this side unless they left the booth.

But from their perspective, they could still see it clearly even though there was a row of decorations between them.

Wang Shuping blinked a few times.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to remind Ye Lu, he found that she turned her head expressionlessly and stared at Yang Qing's weak and helpless face.

"Hmph~" Ye Lu hummed subconsciously.

Then he took two sips of the coffee in front of him and said to Wang Shuping: "I know you are not used to drinking coffee, so I specially ordered juice for you."

She pointed to the cake on another plate and said, "This new tiramisu is good. Try it."

Wang Shuping saw that the other party was only concerned with introducing the food, and it was obvious that he knew in advance where Yang Qing and the other two would be seated.

So she didn't say much and just watched what happened.

Not long after, footsteps were heard coming up the stairs again.

The two men went upstairs and walked straight to Yang Qing.

One of them was someone Wang Shuping had never seen before, and the other one walked very fast and turned his back as soon as he came up.

Although I didn't see his face from the front, it was not difficult to determine his identity by his walking posture and back view.

He was none other than the third son of the Lin family, Lin Xiangjun.

Wang Shuping's eyes suddenly widened and she turned back to look at Ye Lu.

Wasn't it originally agreed that Ye Lu would take care of Yang Qing's family? Why did Lin Xiangjun come?

At this moment, Ye Lu looked relaxed and indifferent, glancing into the distance from time to time as if she was watching the fun.

Wang Shuping had a feeling that something good was about to happen.

She simply turned around and looked in the direction of Lin Xiangjun with full attention.

The second floor is unusually quiet, but too large.

Even if I craned my neck, I could only occasionally hear their conversation.

After Lin Xiangjun and another person came to the booth, Yang's father and mother sat in the same row, leaving only an empty seat next to Yang Qing.

The accompanying man whispered a few words, handed the mobile phone in his hand to Lin Xiangjun, and then turned and went downstairs.

Yang's father and mother greeted him with smiles, and Yang's mother even went over to take Lin Xiangjun's arm and exchanged a few classic opening remarks.

Then, Lin Xiangjun sat down without any hesitation.

To others, this series of actions did not seem like they were about dealing with difficult problems, but rather more like an ordinary date for the family after a long separation.

I don’t know what the two sides said.

Looking at Lin Xiangjun sideways, Yang Qing raised his hand and gently placed it on his wrist, and Lin Xiangjun did not resist or show any dissatisfaction.

Wang Shuping opened her eyes again and looked at Ye Lu slowly and mechanically.

Ye Lu's expression never changed from beginning to end.

Yang's father and mother kept moving their lips, frowning slightly, and gesturing with their hands.

It sounds like an explanation, but also like a self-examination.

Lin Xiangjun remained silent throughout the whole process, nodding his head from time to time to show his agreement with the other party.

A few minutes later, after drinking a glass of milk and a glass of juice, Erbao couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to go to the toilet.

Even though he is very young and doesn't understand many things, he is very good at reading adults' expressions.

Erbao sensed that the atmosphere was not right and cautiously tugged at the corner of Wang Shuping's clothes.

Wang Shuping came back to her senses and leaned over to put her ear closer.

"Mom, I want to pee~"

Wang Shuping nodded and said to Ye Lu: "I'll take him to the toilet."

"Okay." Ye Lu raised her hand and pointed: "Go straight, the door in front is it."

Maybe it was because of the eavesdropping, but Wang Shuping even tiptoed when she walked for fear of being discovered by the others.

After coming out of the bathroom, Erbao washed his hands in front of the sink.

Wang Shuping casually looked towards where Lin Xiangjun was, and saw a scene that made her blush and her heart beat faster.

Yang Qing had a pure and innocent look on her face. She looked up at Lin Xiangjun timidly, her rosy little face twitching with tears.

Tears as big as beans fell down one by one, and she sobbed and whispered something.

Not to mention a grown man like Lin Xiangjun, even she herself, seeing this scene, wanted to rush over and comfort him.

This scene suddenly brings up a terrible thought.

"No matter what mistakes Yang Qing made, she deserves to be forgiven because of her charming appearance!"

Wang Shuping shuddered unconsciously.

terrible!

She didn't have a complete understanding of Yang Qing, but when it came to handling the opposite sex, he was completely at ease.

If you meet a man who lacks self-control, playing with him would be as easy as playing with a dog.

Just as Wang Shuping was analyzing Yang Qing's next move and Lin Xiangjun's reaction, an even more unacceptable scene took place.

Yang Qing cried more and more painfully, and his whole body was shaking from sobbing.

Lin Xiangjun stretched out his right hand and held her in his arms...