Liang Yu\'s eyebrows were very calm, she just lingered on Jian Xiaoge\'s body for a while, and then put on a decent smile.

She stood up gracefully, and said to Jian Xiaoge, "The old man hopes to bring you back to meet tonight. I have already discussed this matter with your parents and obtained their consent."

It is naturally impossible for Jian Xiaoge to refute.

Full of promises, "Okay, what time and place is..."

"Now. I have finished asking all the questions I want to ask. You can go back to your room and change your clothes. After changing your clothes, we will set off."

After Liang Yumei finished talking to Jian Xiaoge, she didn\'t intend to say any more. She walked to the door first, opened the door and walked out.

On the other hand, Jian Xiaoge looked at Liang Yumei\'s body for a long time before regaining consciousness and hurried back to her bedroom.

Seeing the Lu family is related to her marriage with Lu Zexiao.

It can be judged from these few key words that this is not a casual meeting.

Jian Xiaoge opened the closet, facing her few clothes, she was extremely worried.

what can she wear

Seeing Xiao Ruyue\'s white washed jeans, obviously not.

However, the few clothes she has left are also similar, basically nothing to show.

In the end, Jian Xiaoge decided to wear the cotton skirt she used to wear in school two years ago, but when she opened it, she found that someone had cut a big hole in the skirt, so she couldn\'t wear it at all.

Jian Xiaoge was about to explode.

She picked up the skirt and walked out the door angrily, "Who cut my clothes?"

She raised her clothes and questioned Jian Xiaoqiao who was dressing up meticulously.

Jian Xiaoqiao didn\'t even talk to Jian Xiaoge, she just glanced at her frivolously, then sneered and continued to put on nail polish.

There is no need for Jian Xiaoqiao to answer, Jian Xiaoge already knows it in her heart.

"Hey, what\'s the fuss? What\'s the fuss?"

Jian Xiaoge took her torn clothes and wanted to go downstairs to reason, but at this moment, Liang Baimei\'s voice came over, and she walked upstairs.

When she glanced at the skirt that Jian Xiaoge was holding, she smiled.

"As for it? It\'s just a skirt, and this skirt is already dirty and torn."

"Here. This is the dress your dad made you wear."

As he said that, Liang Baimei handed a skirt to Jian Xiaoge, and boasted, "I know you have nothing to wear when you go to Lu\'s house, so I prepared it specially for you."

Jian Xiaoge looked at Liang Baimei suspiciously.

Why didn\'t she know when Liang Baimei was so kind...

However, right now she has no good choice but to accept.

She took the bag from Liang Yumei\'s hand, said thank you, turned around and went upstairs to her bedroom. When she closed the door and spread out the skirt to put it on, she realized that the skirt was made of very little fabric.

It\'s too revealing.

She couldn\'t wear it at all.

At this moment, Liang Yumei\'s urging voice sounded outside the door, "Hurry up, we\'re leaving."

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of hurried steps going upstairs, and there was a knock on her door.

"Little song, hurry up."

This is what Jian Junwei sent someone to urge.

Jane Xiaoge gritted her teeth, put the skirt back into the original bag, and found a pair of worn jeans and a white shirt to wear on her body.

When she went downstairs, she found that Jian Xiaoge had dressed up, and Liang Baimei was very decent.

Everyone seemed to be deliberately watching their own jokes.

Jian Xiaoge pretended not to see these strange gazes, raised her head, walked out first, and got into the Lu family\'s car directly.

However, after she sat down firmly, she sent a text message to Lu Zexiao.

Help me prepare a skirt suitable for meeting your parents, the smallest size can be worn.