Chapter 405

"Dad, can I ask you a question?" She said.

Song Gu nodded, indicating that she would say anything.

Lu Jixiang swallowed the rice and said, "Dad, I think you are very kind to me, just like my father. But I'm curious. You and your mother are so good. Why doesn't Professor song like to go home? "

Song Gu put down his chopsticks.

"Did you talk to Jincheng?"

"Say what?" Lu Jixiang blinked, but after she said this, she suddenly reacted and said: "I haven't had time to talk to him about that, er, but he will come here tonight. I'll talk to him later, hehe..."

Song Gu nodded and said slowly, "Jin Cheng was very unhappy when he was a child. At that time, your mother and I were busy working every day. When my son was in junior high school, I didn't go to the parents' meeting in person. Later, I didn't know what happened. He suddenly moved out and never asked for a cent from his family. I asked the adjutant to investigate, It turns out that the child has been working part-time outside all the time and has been living a hard life. "

Lu Jixiang frowned.

"I always thought that Professor Song had a good relationship with you."

Song Gu sighed, with a sad expression: "because of my position, he has been criticized a lot. People think that he is the prince who comes in through his relationship. In fact, to tell you the truth, as a father, I have never helped him in any way. Jincheng has been independent since he was a child. He even wanted to change his family name, saying that he didn't want to get involved in too many relationships, It was more than ten years ago. Now he is much more stable, but... "

Song Gu suddenly stopped.

Lu Jixiang opened his eyes and looked at him: "but what?"

Song Gu shook his head and sighed: "the most extraordinary thing Jincheng has done in recent years is to marry you."

Lu Jixiang was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of this.

Is it out of line to marry her?

Song Gu explained: "don't get me wrong. I mean Jincheng's secret keeping work is very good. Your mother and I are the last to know such a big thing as marriage."

Lu Jixiang is very guilty.

"I'm sorry, Dad."

"What are you doing to apologize to me?" Song Gu looked at her with a gentle smile: "you are a good child. I can see that Jincheng likes you very much."

Lu Jixiang has some bad smiles.

As for marriage, she forced song Jincheng to marry herself when she was drunk!

"If I remember correctly, have you graduated?"

Song Gu's voice came suddenly.

Lu Jixiang looked back. She nodded and said, "yes, I have graduated."

"Have you ever thought about a job?" Song Gu asked.

Lu Jixiang shook her head. Finally, she said, "I haven't started looking for a job yet, but Professor Song said that I can enter the army."

"What kind of army are girls in?" Song Gu slightly frowned: "too tired, not for you."

"What am I fit for?" Lu Jixiang.

Song Gu a smile, handsome face: "I just lack an assistant office director here, you learn is not information engineering, you can try!"

"Wow

Lu Jixiang exclaimed, "can I really work in your office?"

Oh, my God, isn't she going to be under one person and over ten thousand?

"You can think about it." Song Gu Wen Er nodded.

Lu Jixiang nodded without thinking: "good good good!"

After dinner, song Gu left by car.

Lu Jixiang sat alone on the stone stool in the yard in a daze until song Jincheng drove over.

As soon as the man got out of the car, he saw the girl sitting in the yard blowing the cool wind.

With a frown, he walked over.

"Lu Jixiang!" He cried out, "I didn't mean to let you"

"Professor Song!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jixiang jumped up from the stool. She rushed over happily and hugged the man's waist, like a noisy bird: "let's move home, OK?"

When Zhai Yao left, the whole sky was overcast. Zhou Xiaoxiao stood in front of the villa door, watching the black car go further and further away, his thin body floating in the wind like thin petals.

She was wearing a long white dress and her long black hair was pouring down like a waterfall.

She stood for a long time, until there were scattered raindrops in the air.

The housekeeper quietly appeared behind her, with concern in her voice: "Miss Xiaoxiao, it's windy outside, your body is just right, you'd better go back to the room."

Zhou Xiaoxiao did not respond, still looking at the distance.

The housekeeper was helpless. He sighed: "Miss Xiaoxiao, anyway, your body is your own. Take care of yourself."

Zhou Xiaoxiao finally had some reaction.

She looked back at the housekeeper with a puzzled look in her beautiful big eyes.

"Housekeeper, do you have any children?" She asked suddenly.

The housekeeper was stunned and then replied, "yes, I have a daughter."

"How old is she this year?" Zhou Xiaoxiao asked, "do you love your daughter?"

Xu Shi thought of his child, and the housekeeper laughed. He nodded and said, "that girl is just ten years old this year. She is still in primary school. She makes a lot of noise all day. She doesn't look like a girl at all. She went to climb a tree with her classmates the day before yesterday. As a result, she accidentally fell down and scared her mother a lot."

"Is it serious?" Zhou Xiaoxiao frowned.

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "it's a false alarm

"Oh," said Zhou Xiaoxiao, turning to walk into the room.

However, after a few steps, she suddenly stopped.

The housekeeper followed the girl closely. When he saw her stop, he stopped.

"Housekeeper, how happy your daughter is Zhou Xiaoxiao said, with a wry smile: "at least she is happier than me, I have no parents since I was a child, I only have a grandmother, dependent on each other's grandmother!"

The housekeeper looked at her in surprise.

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't care, but she continued to say: "from small to large, I have been longing for someone to hold me, but the fact is, in addition to my grandmother, no one is willing to hold me, they all think I stink, because I don't have new clothes, I'm just a rag picker."

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiaoxiao looked back at the housekeeper and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. When I was very young, I always thought that picking up junk was the happiest thing in the world, because I never knew what good things I would pick up in the next moment. Sometimes, I will find some small toys, sometimes, I will find money, this is my happiest thing