Lu Qidong spread his hands: "Look. I told you that Dad won't be fooled."
Song Qingwan took a deep breath, pulled up the confused little girl who was listening, and strode into the mahjong room.
Before leaving, she did not forget to curse in a low voice:
"Your Lu family's brains are too perverted, I can't keep up anyway! Come on, Lili, let's stop playing with them! They are all villains!"
Lu Junhan: "..."
Lu Qidong: "..."
The little girl let out an ignorant "Oh" and followed her aunt in.
Song Qingwan controlled her emotions well, and went in with Lu Junhan, Lu Qidong and the others.
Say hi to the others first.
Then, fearing that the little girl would get a bad reputation, Song Qingwan introduced them one by one and asked her to call someone.
This room is very large, with few facilities, it looks very empty, but the decoration is very elegant.
The old man, Mr. Yu, Lin, and Mr. Song are sitting on the mahjong table, and Mr. Shen is sitting leisurely beside Mr. Song. The old man is holding a cup of exquisite tea cup baked in the Qing Dynasty in his big hand. With a faint tea fragrance, the expression is dignified and solemn, neither angry nor happy.
He was wearing a more serious and simple Chinese tunic suit, and his face looked much more peaceful and kind than the irritable and irritable old man.
But the aura is like a giant Buddha that is incomparably intimidating, and his wise eyes are calm and unwavering.
Looking at him, Song Qingwan inexplicably felt uneasy and fearful that he could easily see through, and then, after watching for a long time, she was inexplicably a little apprehensive.
On the other side of Mr. Song, stood Ye Wanwan in a red cheongsam.
Her long hair was carefully coiled up, and her face was exquisite. At this time, she was rare and respectful. She silently poured tea and water for several big shots, without daring to say a word.
Occasionally, she would look at Old Shen, and then secretly look away.
Probably due to the presence of Mr. Shen, or Mr. Shen's aura is too majestic, no one in the room dares to smoke, and the air is still fresh.
The little girl was wearing a light green dress, with two ponytails swaying, fair skin, like an elf in the forest, and a water bottle was hanging on her body.
She opened her big black and clean eyes, and her long black eyelashes fluttered. Under Song Qingwan's introduction, the little milk voice obediently called out one by one:
"Hello, Grandpa Yu, Hello, Grandpa Lin, and Hello, Grandpa Song."
When it was time to introduce Mr. Shen, Song Qingwan paused when she met Mr. Shen's sharp eyes that were as calm and calm as Mount Tai.
That coercion is really too strong, and it is completely a terrifying demeanor that only those who have experienced real wind and rain and all kinds of bloody tempering will have.
When she looked at him before, she only felt a little apprehensive, but when she was watched by Mr. Shen, it was as if a mountain was overwhelming her, making her a little out of breath.
Her heart trembled, and her voice froze immediately.
Seeing that her aunt was silent, the little girl raised her head and opened her big black and bright eyes, looking at Shen Kangping who was sitting in front of her on the big teacher's chair, with a calm expression and calm expression.
Shen Kangping looked down at her quietly.
Little Loli tilted her head and thought about it. Thinking of the names of her aunt and father just now, her small body bowed slightly politely, her voice was tender and clear, and she said loudly:
"Hello, Mr. Shen!!!"
This little milk voice is full of energy, it is deafening!
It was as if the soldiers were raising their hands and reporting loudly to the chief!
The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment.
Song Qingwan was amused by the girl's upright and cute appearance. Lili seems to be born with a sense of humor, and everything is funny, but because of Mr. Shen, she dared not laugh when she wanted to.
His brain was running fast, trying to use some excuse to interrupt the matter of calling the little girl by the wrong name.
Yu Rende and Lin Yulu looked at each other, their old eyes were full of fox-like cunning.
She offended Mr. Shen as soon as she came, and she didn't even know how to call her. This great-granddaughter of the Lu family is really stupid!
It seems that they don't need to do anything, and Lu Fanen's position may not be long!
But the next second, they were dumbfounded.
In the dead silence of the audience, Mr. Shen quietly stared at the little girl's upturned fair face, and was the first to smile.
The laughter was slightly low, and there was no emotion.
Seeing this, Song Qingwan endured her fear, and hurried forward: "Mr. Shen, the little girl is not sensible, and she doesn't know how to call someone. Please be kind to me, my lord—"
"No problem,"
Shen Kangping's gaze was calm and unfathomable, and he slightly raised his hand. With just one simple movement, Song Qingwan didn't dare to say anything.
Old Shen's voice was deep, with a little smile, very thick, and he didn't seem to be offended:
"It's rare for me to see a little doll who isn't afraid of me."
Yu Rende, Lin Yulu, and Ye Wanwan over there all changed their faces.
They could clearly see that Mr. Shen was not only not angry, but also... aroused interest.
In fact, Elder Shen has his own children, but they are all boys. The Shen family pursues a thorough iron-blood education, and the strong are respected. When the children are more than one year old and can walk a little, they are all sent to the army for training, without any exception.
Elder Shen's feelings for them are not considered close. It is better to say that they are father and son, grandson and grandson, but the relationship between the superior and the superior.
Shen Kangping's old big hand fell on the head of the little girl with a ignorant face, and asked her calmly:
"Little Lu family, what's your name? How old are you this year?"
The old man was afraid that the little girl would be ignorant and talk nonsense, which annoyed Mr. Shen.
After all, after so many years, the old man himself still hasn't fully understood the character of old Shen.
All I know is that it's cloudy and uncertain.
When he was young, Elder Shen used to praise him with a majestic smile one second for completing a mission well and deserves to be rewarded, and then, the next second, he would mercilessly kick him into the river.
Because it was taught by Mr. Shen, the few people present were very afraid of Mr. Shen.
The old man gritted his teeth, and finally got up from his seat:
"Old Shen, this girl..."
Shen Kangping's eyes were calm, without raising his head, he said: "I didn't ask you, just sit down for me."
These words fell flat, but they were like the momentum of thunder, and the effect was violent!
The old man didn't dare to say anything immediately, and even the other three elderly people sat firmly on the mahjong table, like a quail, keeping their eyes on their noses, their noses on their hearts, and remained silent.
Song Qingwan watched in shock.
These few present, placed outside, which ones are not powerful and powerful, and no one dares to provoke them.
Now under Mr. Shen's hands, how... so good
It's incredible.
The little girl turned her head to look at the old man who was too scared to make a sound, frowned, then looked at Shen Kangping with a calm face in front of her, and said in a childish voice:
"My name is Lu Li, and I am three years old this year."
Before Shen Kangping could speak, Xiao Luli pursed her lips with displeasure on her face: