"Hello Aunt Lu." Chen Wen followed Jiang Qiuyi into the house, said hello and handed a bag in his hand to Lu Fangmei.

Lu Fangmei took it curiously, lowered her head and took a look inside: "Hey, what's wrong with Xiao Chen? You're a guest and you brought a gift?"

"Hey, it's just a few clothes, what's all the fuss about." Jiang Qiuyi waved her hand and walked to her bedroom.

"Stinky girl, it's not you who gave it to me. Why are you talking so much?" Lu Fangmei spat, then faced Chen Wen with a smile on her face. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. "I'll put the clothes away and try them on at night. I'll cook for you two first."

go."

"Where's Uncle Jiang? Isn't he at home?"

"He's working overtime in the research institute, so he might come back when he's free on the weekend." Lu Fangmei waved her hand to him, "You two have some fun first, and I'll call you after dinner."

"Aunt Lu, you are busy."

After Chen Wen finished speaking, he followed Jiang Qiuyi into her boudoir.

The space inside is very large, two times larger than Jiang Limin and Lu Fangmei's bedroom.

The large bed on the right side of the door only occupies a quarter of the room. In the sliding door next to it is the indoor bathroom, and next to the window is a white dresser.

In addition, there are oversized vertical cabinets against two walls. One side is a wardrobe for daily wear, and the other side is a two-dimensional display cabinet that is even more exaggerated than the display cabinet in Shanghai.

Various anime character figures, complete comics, complete light novels, discs, game cassettes, posters from various comic exhibitions and bits and pieces of gadgets can all find their place in it.

It has to be said that Jiang Qiuyi is indeed a senior two-spined salamander veteran.

You can get a glimpse of it from the various two-dimensional style decorations in the room.

The sheets on the bed are engraved with the heroine Emilia from "Zero", and the two pillows are Rem and Ram.

If it weren't for the predominantly pink and purple style in the bedroom, someone who didn't know it would probably think it was the room of some rich second-generation otaku who just came in.

And this isn't the end yet.

If you go to the middle of the wardrobe and gently push it to both sides, you can push it open like a door, revealing the approximately 30 square meters of cloakroom behind it.

In addition to being used to store some out-of-season clothes, it is filled with two-dimensional cosplay clothes.

Many of them were worn by Jiang Qiuyi a few times and then not worn again after the video was taken.

I estimate there are dozens of sets.

In addition to the 20 or so sets on the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Jiang Qiuyi probably bought close to 100 sets of cosplay costumes.

These are the basis for her millions of fans.

When Chen Wen walked in, he was not very formal. After all, he had been here many, many times since he was a child.

"Quick, quick, let's fix the camera." Jiang Qiuyi pulled Chen Wen into the house and closed the door.

This time she learned her lesson and locked the door first to avoid making the same mistake as she did this morning.

"Place one on the window sill, then one on the dressing table, one facing the door and one facing the bed." Jiang Qiuyi adjusted the position of the two cameras, "Check the button camera again. It should still have power, right?"

Chen Wen pressed the button on his collar. The battery showed that it was still half full, which was enough.

Everything was ready. Jiang Qiuyi didn't do any fancy rehearsal this time. He just briefly talked about the operations to be done later, then gently opened the door and took a look at the corridor.

From this angle, you can only see the dining table outside the kitchen and hear the sound of cooking.

After confirming that his mother was in the kitchen, Jiang Qiuyi opened the door, quietly slipped into the corridor, and stuck half of his head out to peek into the kitchen.

It's already past five o'clock now. By the time Lu Fangmei finishes cooking, it's about half past five.

Jiang Qiu clenched her fists, as if she was in control, and curved the corners of her mouth.

As a result, after Lu Fangmei finished cooking one dish, she did not continue with the next dish. Instead, she took out two plastic cups and filled them with juice, as if she was about to walk out of the kitchen.

Jiang Qiuyi was startled and hurried back to the bedroom, pulling Chen Wen and pushing him onto the bed.

"Hurry, hurry, my mother seems to be coming!" Jiang Qiu urged in a low voice, sitting astride Chen Wen's belly, "I'm on top this time, you lie down."

"Isn't Aunt Lu cooking?" Chen Wen was lying half on Emilia's lower body, with his calves still outside the bed.

"It seems like they want to give us juice." Jiang Qiuyi leaned down, her reddish face close to Chen Wen, "Hold my waist, it's best to reach in a little bit."

There was already a sound of footsteps coming from far and near in the corridor.

Chen Wen stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Qiuyi's thin waist, hesitated for a moment, and stretched it into his clothes.

It's smooth and tender, and it's still soft when you pinch it.

"...Is that so?" Chen Wen asked in a low voice.

"Well..." Jiang Qiuyi's body trembled slightly, she hugged Chen Wen's neck, lowered her head, and bit his earlobe, "Are you thinking about something bad?"

Chen Wen stopped what he was doing and said, "You asked me to touch it."

"snort."

"Aunt Lu is coming in."

"Then keep touching." Jiang Qiuyi said softly, and then kissed Chen Wen's face.

At this time, the sound of footsteps became closer.

Ta,ta,ta.

Snap!

The steps suddenly stopped.

Bang bang, bang bang, bang——

The sound of plastic cups falling and juice pouring.

"ah!"

Jiang Qiuyi's exclamation.

"you……"

Lu Fangmei covered her mouth and said in disbelief.

"Aunt Lu..."

Chen Wen sat up with an embarrassed and helpless expression.

For a moment, there were sounds in the room, and then it suddenly became silent again.

There was only the sound of two plastic cups rolling on the ground.

Snap.

The plastic cup lightly hit the bed.

At this moment, the room suddenly became quiet.

Their eyes met and no one spoke.

Jiang Qiuyi stood beside the bed, tangled her little hands together, looking innocent and scared.

Chen Wen was still sitting on the bed, not knowing what to do next.

A few seconds later, Lu Fangmei turned around and walked out of the bedroom: "I'll get the rag."

Jiang Qiuyi and Chen Wen looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't reveal your secrets, keep pretending." Jiang Qiuyi reminded in a low voice.

They want to film the parents' reactions. This alone is definitely not enough. What Lu Fangmei will do next is the key.

After a while, Lu Fangmei came in with two rags and squatted on the ground to wipe away the juice.

While wiping, Lu Fangmei asked: "When did it happen?"

"Just over a month..." Jiang Qiu replied in a low voice.

"So when I went to your place last time, you two were already together?"

"Yeah."

Lu Fangmei wiped the floor, looked up at her daughter, then looked at Chen Wen aside, and then stood up:

"Then why didn't you tell me? You kept it from me because you were afraid I would be angry?"

"That's not true~" Jiang Qiuyi walked up to Lu Fangmei and gently held her mother's arm, "I originally wanted to come back to talk about it, but you discovered it in advance."

"Okay." Lu Fangmei walked out of the bedroom, poured juice for the two of them again and brought it in, "I'll cook first, and we'll talk about dinner later."

"Uh-huh."

When Lu Fangmei walked out of the bedroom, Jiang Qiuyi closed the door, locked it, then turned around and jumped, happily showing a victory gesture: "nice~"

Lu Fangmei, who walked to the kitchen, slowly took out her mobile phone.

Lu Fangmei: Perfect (smiley face)
Chapter completed!