The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Lu Yicheng just looked at Anhao and smiled lightly, shook his head, and took her back to sleep together.

On the second day, Lu Yisheng naturally got up early.

His schedule seems to be regular, no matter how late he goes to bed at night, he will wake up on time at the same time the next day, unlike An Hao, who likes to sleep in, she can lie down until the afternoon when no one calls her .

But Lu Yisheng was also happy to pamper her, letting her sleep in every day.

When Lu Yisheng left for the company, Anhao was still lying on the bed and fell asleep peacefully, Uncle Lin also went back to his hometown because of something today, and Mama Wu also went out to buy groceries.

So, at noon, An Hao barely got up from the bed.

She picked up the mobile phone at the side to check the time, clicked her tongue, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then came down from upstairs. Wu Ma just came back with the food.

"Ma'am, you're awake." Wu Ma looked at An Hao with a smile.

An Hao nodded gracefully, and stretched her head to look at the vegetables that Wu Ma bought. Wu Ma looked at An Hao with a smile, "I bought a lot of dishes that my wife likes today, and I will go to the kitchen to make lunch now."

An Hao shook her head, "No, I'm going to go out to play with Yu Liang."

"Go to Miss Yu Liang after dinner, otherwise, Ma'am, your stomach will be bad."

Seeing the thin and small Anhao, Wu Ma was really worried.

Although An Hao lived a leisurely life, the things he encountered became more and more terrifying. He ate and drank every day, not only did he not gain weight, but he looked very thin.

According to Wu Ma's traditional concept, she is malnourished, so she often cooks food for Anhao in different ways.

An Hao rubbed her belly, she really didn't feel very hungry, so she refused.

"No, Mama Wu, you can cook something delicious for me in the evening. I'll go find Yu Liang first, and I'll just have lunch with her." An Hao raised her handbag, indicating that she was fine.

An Hao said so, but Wu Ma didn't say anything now, she just told An Hao to come back early.

An Hao answered all of them, and then called the driver to take her to Yu Liang's studio.

Once at the studio, Qiao Anhao went directly to Yu Liang's office. Along the way, several assistants greeted Anhao and gave her some small candies.

An Hao accepted it directly without being polite, and said hello to them before entering the office.

Yu Liang in the office was lying on the table with a pencil in his hand, his hair was tied up high, and only a few strands of hair were scattered on his forehead, which made his face more demure and serious .

Fingers rubbed back and forth on the white paper, and the whole person seemed to be in a tangle.

"If you're so serious, will I disturb you?" An Hao took a step forward, but her eyes fell on the paper.

On the paper was a wedding dress in the shape of Hanfu, with phoenix embroidery painted on it, but it was still a bit rough, and the details were not fully completed, but it attracted An Hao at a glance.

"Yu Liang, is this a new model from your studio?" An Hao was originally indifferent to this, but when she saw Yu Liang's design, her eyes lit up.

Seeing An Hao, Yu Liang was startled, put down the pencil in his hand, and asked, "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful. But, are you going to have another wedding with Mo Shang?"

An Hao brushed the painting lightly with her fingers, and smiled, deliberately teasing Yu Liang.