MTL - Please Smile at Me-Chapter 102 Ching Ming

Zhao Qingying loved and kissed Yu Shu's tattoos whenever she had nothing to do, and after a few days, she finally made an appointment with a private tattoo artist. She went there by herself, and called Yu Shu on the way, and asked treacherously, "Guess what I'm doing?"

The buzzing sound of the machine came over, and Yu Shu immediately understood: "Going to get a tattoo?"

"Well. But I can't get the tattoo on the collarbone, it's too obvious, it's not suitable for attending events and ceremonies." She paused, lowered her voice, "Guess where I got the tattoo?"

Yu Shu guessed in an unobvious place: "Ass?"

"Then I won't be able to see it myself." She said, "hiss" suddenly, "It still hurts, please divert my attention!"

The phone was silent for half a minute before Yu Shu said slowly, "You look beautiful when you cry."

"Um?"

"Especially when you beg me to hurry up, your eyes are foggy, and your mouth is calling my name, I really want to ruthlessly..."

Her pupils were slightly dilated, her face suddenly turned red, and she quickly glanced at the tattoo artist not far away, clutching her phone: "Where are you?"

"office."

"..." When she thought of the other party sitting in the office in all clothes and leather shoes, swearing in a serious manner, she was so ashamed, "Hang up!"

After returning home, she admired it in the mirror for a long time, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became. As soon as the door lock rang, she packed up and ran to the living room.

Yu Shu came in with food: "Here, your favorite fish with pickled cabbage, there are many fishes with sour vegetables."

She took the bag and laid out the lunch box pretending to be calm. After eating half of it, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to ask me about the tattoo?"

Yu Shu seemed to remember it after being reminded, and asked, "Is the tattoo artist male or female?"

"female."

"Girl..." Yu Shu smacked her lips, lowered her head to eat, and ignored her.

She explained: "Because the location of the tattoo is a bit hidden, it is not easy to find a man..."

Tsk, it gets darker and darker.

"It's not that hidden, anyway... Ah, the tattoo artist has a child!" She patted the table.

Yu Shu nodded, and inadvertently sandwiched a piece of fish for her: "Where's the tattoo?"

Zhao Qingying put the fresh fish fillet into her mouth and winked at her: "I'll show you later."

After taking a shower, before drying her hair, she couldn't wait to run to the room. Yu Shu lay on the bed and watched the news on the iPad.

"My dear, look quickly." Zhao Qingying walked to the bedside, and felt ashamed again after she looked over. Slowly unbuttoning the belt, it didn't open completely, but covered the lower body, revealing only the slender waist.

The robe was used to cover the lower body, leaving the upper body empty, and slowly slid to the shoulders. The white and tender shoulders were still pink, with a faint fragrance of shower gel.

The waist was a little lower, revealing the side of the underwear, she pulled it down a little bit with a reddish face, and a "Y" letter appeared in front of her eyes.

"Does it look good?" She raised her head and asked.

Yu Shu put down the iPad, reached out to touch it, and said with a smile, "You're like this... I will suspect that you are seducing me."

"Oh." Zhao Qingying sat on the bed, threw herself down, kissed her on the face, and said with a smile, "I've been discovered."

Yu Shu turned over and lifted her nightgown: "I didn't look at it carefully just now, so I'll look at it again."

The weather is gradually warming up, but it has been drizzling for the past few days. When going out in the morning, Zhao Qingying wasted a lot of time and struggled a lot before choosing the simplest and generous sweater and jeans, and dragging a small suitcase into the car.

Yu Zhao sat in the back row and said with a smile, "Brother Ying is a little different today."

She turned around and asked, "What's the difference?"

"Just... a particularly youthful, beautiful, virtuous wife and mother?"

Yu Shu started the car and said speechlessly, "How did you use the two words so badly?"

Yu Zhao scratched his head.

But Zhao Qingying likes these two comments very much, what she wants is this effect! After all, he was going to meet the two old men of the Yu family, so he was still a little nervous.

When Yu Shu talked with Su Qibai last year, she mentioned that she would take her to meet her parents. She had forgotten all about it, but two days ago Yu Shu suddenly asked her what her plans were for the Ching Ming Festival, and she immediately reacted and said that there was no itinerary. Then secretly contacted Chen Xiaohuan and canceled an interview.

It was already 12:30 when they got off the plane, and the three stopped the car and went straight home. The car entered an alley, slowed down, and was expected to reach its destination.

Zhao Qingying looked out nervously and pursed her lips. The hand on her knee was suddenly held, she looked over, Yu Shu smiled, and she gradually relaxed.

After the car stopped, there were two old people standing not far in front.

Yu Zhao quickly got out of the car and rushed over quickly.

She opened the car door and followed Yu Shu to the trunk to pick up her luggage. After a while, Yu Zhao ran back again, grabbed the boxes in their hands, and said, "I'll put things first."

"Yes." Yu Shu took her hand, walked up to the old man, and said with a smile, "Grandpa and grandma, this is my friend, Zhao Qingying."

Zhao Qingying bent at ninety degrees and bowed: "Grandpa and grandma, hello!"

Grandpa supported her by the shoulder: "Haha, you don't need to do such a big gift, just be more casual when you come to play at home."

Zhao Qingying raised her head and said with a smile, "Okay, Grandpa."

Grandma looked at her a few more times, and said in surprise, "Aren't you that, that, that... the big star that Xiao Zhao likes?"

Zhao Qingying scratched her head and said shyly, "There are no big stars, just a small star."

Grandma was so happy that her wrinkles were raised: "Oh my God, the people on TV are here. Hurry up, let's go back and talk, don't be seen by others, or they will definitely come to watch the fun."

Zhao Qingying laughed, seeing the other party reaching out, she took the initiative to hold her up to support her grandma, turned her head to look at Yu Shu, and whispered, "Grandma is cute."

Yu Shu lowered her head and whispered in her ear, "You're cute too."

Zhao Qingying gave her a coquettish look, and accompanied her grandparents into the house. As soon as she sat down, grandma asked excitedly, "Why did you come out of the TV?"

Yu Shu looked at Zhao Qingying: "I'm laughing."

Yu Zhao laughed so hard that he rolled on the sofa.

Grandma immediately added: "Ah, no, I'm asking why you're not on TV anymore...it doesn't seem right."

Yu Shu helped her clarify the problem: "Grandma asked you why you didn't film TV and came to play at home."

Grandma nodded: "That's what it means!"

Zhao Qingying smiled and said: "I haven't filmed recently, I'm bored at home, so I just come to your place to have fun, welcome?"

"Welcome, welcome!" Grandma picked up the oranges from the melon and fruit plate, put them in her hands, and subconsciously said something in dialect.

Zhao Qingying looked at the translator Yu Shu suspiciously, and Yu Shu said in a low voice, "Grandma said the little girl is really handsome, do you want to be nice to our family Yu Shu?"

Zhao Qingying looked shocked: "Huh?"

Yu Zhao next to him widened his eyes. Although he was a scumbag, he would never mishear his dialect. What Grandma Cai said just now is that the little girl is so handsome, eat more!

Zhao Qingying is beautiful and has a sweet mouth, which is deeply loved by the old people. After a while, Xiaoqing Xiaoqing started calling, closer than her granddaughter.

The nanny made the lunch, and left when it was ready. Yu Shu went to get a drink from the refrigerator, Zhao Qingying sneaked in, hid beside her, and asked quietly, "How am I doing?"

"Excellent."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Yu Shu quickly kissed her on the cheek, and seeing her blushing cheeks, she rolled the iced drink in her hand on her face, "The little girl is so handsome, she looks so pretty when she blush."

Zhao Qingying's face became more and more red, she grabbed the bottle and her face was frozen, her shoulder pushed her away, squeezed her into a corner, and then stuffed the bottle in from the back of her neck, making Yu Shu shiver.

After dinner, grandma chatted with Zhao Qingying again, and the parents chatted all over, while the two sisters and brothers of the Yu family went to the street to buy things for tomorrow's tomb-sweeping.

Grandma took Zhao Qingying's hand and said with emotion: "Little sister has never brought friends to play at home, except for that Li Cen, it's you."

Zhao Qingying was smiling on the surface, but she had already pulled out a 40-meter-long knife in her heart, and put Li Cen's head on the shelf.

Grandma continued: "She didn't like to play with other children when she was young. She thought she was noisy, and others thought she was a nerd. When she grew up, she was busy, and she was working overtime every time she asked questions, and she was not afraid of breaking her body."

Zhao Qingying put down the butcher's knife in her heart, held her grandmother's old hand, and said warmly: "I will help you take care of her. I will learn how to make soup, urge her to get up early and go to bed early every day, and take her to exercise."

After speaking, did you realize that the situation seemed to be reversed?

Grandma was moved, but also a little puzzled: "Is this inconvenient for you?"

"It's convenient. She said it was too lonely to live alone, so I went to share with her. I will watch her in the future, so don't worry."

"Okay, it's good to have a companion, and you should also be good."

Zhao Qingying smiled harmlessly: "Yes! We are all fine!"

Early the next morning, the light rain still didn't stop, and the three young men set off to the cemetery.

Yu Zhao went on and on as soon as he left, complained about school life for a while, and said a few bad things about Yu Shu by the way, and finally even read out how many letters written to him by girls.

The sad atmosphere was broken, and Yu Shu kicked him on the calf: "Go to the car and wait when you're done."

"The state officials are only allowed to set fire, why, you are allowed to show affection, and I am not allowed to show my charm." Yu Zhao patted his trouser legs, turning around and leaving without leaving a cloud in what he thought was very chic.

Yu Shu put down the flowers in her hand, wiped the rainwater off the stele, and said, "Dad, Mom, I brought someone to see you. Her name is Zhao Qingying, and she is my girlfriend."

Zhao Qingying continued: "Dad, Mom!"

Yu Shu: "..."

"Hello, my name is Zhao Qingying. Zhao is Zhao Qiansunli's Zhao, Qing is Qing Qing, and Ying is... Hey Yushu, help me form a word."

Yu Shu was speechless: "Didn't you introduce yourself before school?"

"Well, I don't even need to introduce myself. Someone has already asked me what my name is." Zhao Qingying said a few words, then looked at the tombstone, "I am twenty-seven years old, three years younger than your daughter. Junior, hold gold bricks, I hold a big pile of gold bricks."

"..."

Yu Shu supported her forehead with a headache: "Why don't you go down and stay with Yu Zhao first?"

"No, I haven't finished yet." Zhao Qingying said, "Uncles and aunts are very gentle people at first glance. I kidnapped your daughter, so you won't come and beat me?"

"There is a wronged person and a debtor. If you want to beat him up, you can beat Yu Shu."

Yu Shu looked at her sideways, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"If it weren't for Yu Shu being too nice to say anything, I wouldn't be able to catch her. The source of the crime is still your daughter, right?"

The corners of Yu Shu's eyes curved slightly.

After talking for a long time, when she finally concluded her statement, she learned that Yu Zhao's complaint ended: "Uncle and aunt, Yu Shu has become a bit bad now."

As for what kind of bad method, she didn't say anything, just such a sentence, and she didn't know who she was talking about, it made people feel itchy.

Every time she came to the cemetery, Yu Shu would briefly explain a few things about the company, the situation of Yu Zhao, and the meeting. But this time was different, she didn't have time to daze, and she didn't even talk about the company's development.

She pressed, "Where did I go bad?"

"You know it yourself."

"I have no idea."

"You know!" Zhao Qingying frowned and glanced at the tombstone, "Do I have to say it here?"

Yu Shu raised her eyebrows, seeing that she was about to speak but stopped blushing, guessing it was a secret matter, so she stopped asking.

Unexpectedly, this guy immediately said frankly: "I accidentally... farted last time, you cover me with a quilt and don't let me out!"

"..."

"Also, you called my parents and sued me, saying I'm a picky eater."

Yu Shu asked, "Are you still picky eaters?"

Zhao Qingying choked: "It depends on the situation, I will try my best."

Yu Zhao waited below for a while, then turned on the music in the car when he saw the two of them going down the mountain. In the past, Yu Shu would be preoccupied when she came down, so he would play a song to calm the atmosphere.

However, the expected result did not happen.

The expression on Yu Shu's face was quite lively, and she was fighting and bickering with Zhao Qingying next to her. Not knowing what the other party said, Yu Shu suddenly raised her head slightly and smiled.

He breathed a sigh of relief, put his head on the windowsill, looked in the direction of the cemetery, and smiled.