Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

"Okay, okay." Lu Xiaorou cried out excitedly when she heard this.

　I feel that I can vent all the anger I have received recently.

　"What's the matter, wait for a while, don't act rashly." Lu Wenzhuo stopped it aloud.

　Like a discouraged ball, Lu Xiaorou muttered, "Why, she's bullied too much, I've wanted to teach her a long time ago."

　"I can't do it if I say no?" Lu Wenzhuo became a little angry at Lu Xiaorou's rebuttal.

　"Xiaorou, listen to Dad's arrangement." Then he walked up to Lu Xiaorou, winked at her, and shook his head again.

　Lu Xiaorou understood, and immediately reacted, quickly changed the emotion on her face to that of a good girl, and replied: "Okay Dad, I'll follow your arrangement."

　Only then did Lu Wenzhuo nodded in satisfaction, and then walked towards the study.

　The two people in the living room didn't turn their heads to look at each other until they saw Lu Wenzhuo close the study door.

　Just as Lu Xiaorou was about to speak, Liu Qinglian stopped her and said in a loud voice, "Xiaorou, Mom has just ordered a set of jewelry for you. Go and try it out."

　After finishing speaking, they went up to the bedroom on the second floor one after the other.

　After the door was closed, Lu Xiaorou hurriedly asked: "Mom, how are you going to deal with her?"

　"That Cen Mao spent too much recently, and called me again yesterday."

　Upon hearing Cen Mao's name, Lu Xiaorou became a little nervous.

　"What else did he say?"

　"Let you go and accompany him!" Liu Qinglian clasped her hands tightly, gnashing her teeth.

　"Mom, I don't want to go, she is a devil, and no one in the circle knows how perverted he is."

　Lu Xiaorou panicked, begging and pulling Liu Qinglian's arm to shake it from side to side.

　"You are the daisy I have carefully cultivated, how can you let him ruin it." Liu Qinglian looked a little arrogant.

　When Lu Xiaorou heard Liu Qinglian say the word "daisy", panic flashed in his eyes, and he immediately adjusted his mood and asked, "Mom, what do you mean...?"

　Liu Qinglian stretched out her index finger and pressed on Lu Xiaorou's head again, with a tone of impossibility: "What do you mean by me, don't you understand?"

　Lu Xiaorou revealed an expression of admiration, and said in a slightly exaggerated tone: "You want Cen Mao and that woman..."

　Before she could say the following words, Liu Qinglian gave her a hard look.

　Lu Xiaorou quickly covered her mouth with her hand, then shook her head to show that she fully understood.

　Then lowered the volume to the lowest level, and asked softly close to Liu Qinglian: "Then what should we do?"

　"I'll leave this to you. Aren't you in the same crew? You just need to be in charge of making appointments, and I'll arrange the rest." Liu Qinglian looked out of the window with a gloomy look in her eyes.

　When captured by Lu Xiaorou, she remembered that the last time she saw this look was 6 years ago.

　The figures of the two were reflected on the glass outside the window, covering the originally cold night with a gloomy atmosphere.

　
　When the bright morning sun rises again, the cold air of winter enters, as if an insulation film has been installed on the sun, which can only be seen but not felt.

　
　It was Monday morning rush hour again, Su Yang went out half an hour earlier than usual, and immediately went to Jinhe's office to make handmade coffee for her when he arrived at the company.

　But he didn't want to, when he pushed the door open, he saw Jin He drinking coffee.

　On the table not far away are the residues left over from the extracted coffee.

　Su Yang went to Jinhe with a guilty face to express his apology and left the office.