Mr. Gu's little darling is incredibly cool!

Tang Qin's expression was one of utter surprise, while Chen Su stared at him with a smile.

For some reason, Tang Qin always felt that Chen Su looked at him with a hint of smugness.

No, perhaps it could be described as a little bit of pride.

Is he just being arrogant, young mistress?

Tang Qin thought to himself.

He took an autographed photo and handed the item back to Lu Qingyun.

Don't you want the ticket?

Tang Qin: !!!

Can we still get tickets?

"There are so many tickets, we can't distribute them all."

Tang Qin: Young Madam, are you joking?

How could Rong Yao possibly not be able to distribute all his votes?

However, Tang Qin didn't say much, and happily took a ticket, "Thank you, young mistress."

Lu Qingyun stood casually with one hand in her pocket, while rummaging through the contents of the box with the other. She took out a few autographed photos and the admission ticket and handed them to Tang Qin.

"Give this to Zhou Ming and the others."

Tang Qin accepted it and thanked him again.

After saying goodbye to Chen Su, Lu Qingyun asked Tang Qin to take her to the Huang family.

Before getting out of the car, Tang Qin took several gifts from the trunk.

Lu Qingyun's eyes held a hint of doubt: "What is this?"

"This was prepared at Master Jin's request; it was all bought to suit Old Master Huang's preferences."

How did Gu Jinming know that he had come to the Huang family?

She raised an eyebrow: "Did he know I was coming here?"

Tang Qin followed her, carrying the gifts. "It seems that Young Master Huang spoke to Master Jin."

No wonder.

As they spoke, the two arrived at the Huang family's door.

The housekeeper recognized Lu Qingyun, and upon seeing them, he immediately greeted them with a warm smile and welcomed them inside.

"Miss Lu, you've arrived. Old Huang and the others were overjoyed when they heard you were coming."

"sister!"

Before Lu Qingyun could even step inside, Huang Weiqi ran out of the house.

Huang Weiqi's parents followed.

"Why are you still so irritable after all this time?"

Huang's father reached out and pulled him, signaling Huang Weiqi to stand properly.

"Uncle, auntie."

Lu Qingyun nodded and greeted the two of them, and Tang Qin, who was behind her, handed over the gifts he had brought.

"It's a little thought."

"This child, you're here, why bring things?"

Huang Weiqi's mother is a woman who looks very intellectual at first glance. Her hair is tied up with a hairpin, she is wearing a cheongsam, and she walks with the demeanor of a well-bred lady.

Speaking softly, Huang Weiqi resembles her mother in every way except for her eyes, which are somewhat similar to hers.

Lu Qingyun had a good impression of her. Her eyes curved slightly, and when she smiled, her eyes seemed to reflect a layer of water, making her extremely beautiful.

The moment Wan Yi saw Lu Qingjun, she felt that her eyes were very familiar.

It's somewhat like...

Wan Yi shook her head, not daring to think any further.

However, if it really is her daughter, then the child should be this big by now.

What are you all doing at the door?

Old Huang walked over with his hands behind his back, and when he saw Lu Qingyun, all his imposing aura vanished.

Huang Weiqi inwardly marveled at Lu Qingyun's charm.

My sister is truly loved by men, women, young and old.

"Come on, Qingqing, let's go inside first. The food is ready in the kitchen. Let's eat and talk."

As Wan Yi spoke, she took Lu Qingyun's hand and led her inside.

Huang Weiqi looked at his father and said, "Old Huang, it seems you've fallen out of favor."

Huang Shang: ...

When do you think I've ever been favored?

Huang Weiqi: That makes a lot of sense, and I can't refute it.

The butler watched with a smile as the group entered the house, then followed behind carrying the gifts.

living room.

Knowing that Lu Qingyun was coming, Huang Weiqi specially consulted Gu Jinming before preparing all the dishes for today's meal.

Lu Qingyun was slightly taken aback when she saw the dishes on the table.

"Hey sis, how about it? Do you like these dishes?"

Huang Weiqi sat down next to Lu Qingjun.

Lu Qingyun hummed in agreement.

It has to be said that today's meal was exactly what she wanted, as most of the dishes were her favorites.

"Qingqing, did Huang Weiqi tell you about that?"

Old Huang asked.

Lu Qingyun took a sip of water and nodded, "I told you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Huang patted his pocket and pulled out a large red envelope. "Here, Qingqing, take this."

The red envelope looked very substantial.

"what?"

Lu Qingyun blinked, her expression momentarily blank.

"Kacha."

Huang Weiqi has always been bold, and before Lu Qingyun could react, he took a picture of her expression.

The image froze perfectly.

Upon hearing the voice, Lu Qingyun narrowed her eyes and looked at Huang Weiqi, but said nothing.

This can be considered a form of indulgence towards Huang Weiqi.

"Qingqing, quickly put it away."

Old Huang handed the red envelope to her again.

"Qingqing, please accept this. You're with Master Jin, so you'll definitely have everything you need. Your godfather doesn't have anything to give you either. If you don't accept it, do you think what your grandfather is giving you is too little?"

Before Lu Qingyun could speak, he touched his pocket again, as if he was prepared.

"Wait, I'll take it."

Lu Qingyun reacted quickly, grabbing the red envelope and putting on a sweet smile.

Huang Weiqi rarely saw her smile like that, and his hands felt strangely itchy. Why did he want to rub her head?

However, I'm afraid my sister will cripple this hand, right?

Perhaps we can remove that question mark, after all, I've always been ruthless.

He pressed his left hand against his right, trying his best to control his itchy hands.

Seeing that Lu Qingyun had accepted the red envelope, Old Huang was clearly in a better mood.

Oh dear, having a granddaughter is wonderful, let alone such an outstanding one.

After Mr. Huang gave his gift, Mr. Huang also took out a red envelope, which was a little bigger than Mr. Huang's. Inside was a bank card and a property certificate.

Lu Qingyun: ...

Is it still contagious to give this card?

"Thank you... Dad."

Lu Qingyun felt a little awkward because she hadn't called him "Dad" in so long.

Wow, it's really different when a girl calls me "Dad".

Huang Weiqi stopped calling his father "Dad" after he turned five; he just kept calling him "Old Huang" all day long.

Ah, it's really rare. Having a daughter seems pretty good.

A smile appeared on his face.

Wan Yi tugged at his hand, signaling Huang Shang to control his expression a little.

"Don't scare Qingqing away."

Huang Shang: How scary do you think my husband looks?

Huang Weiqi: My sister can be scared?

"Qingqing, this is a small token of my appreciation since we first met."

Wan Yi also pulled out a red envelope, which contained black cards from various high-end venues.

"Here, Qingqing, you can keep this. You can ask me to go shopping together in the future."

Huang Weiqi looked at his mother in surprise.

Aside from going shopping with his father, Wan Yi rarely goes shopping with other people.

I've never seen anything like this before.

After dinner, since it was still early, everyone sat on the sofa and chatted.

Lu Qingyun caught a glimpse of the photo frame they had placed on the table out of the corner of her eye.

The girl in the photo looks familiar.

She gently tapped the rim of the cup with her delicate, slender fingers—a habitual gesture when she was thinking.

She looks a bit like... Aunt Huang.