Shockingly in love with a famous family, the high-cold husband can't be messed with

Early the next morning, Jiang Luo was woken up by the soft little guy in his arms.

He still didn't understand what the adults said yesterday, and it took Jiang Luo a long time to coax him well.

"Mommy, the baby is hungry... Today we are going to grandpa's house for dinner again."

The little guy grabbed Jiang Luo's clothes with both hands, and looked at her with wet deer eyes. After such a reminder, Jiang Luo remembered that it was already the weekend.

Every weekend, she would take Gu Zhi back to her old house to visit Master Gu and Mrs. Gu.

So today's mood is really not very good.

It was still early when I went downstairs with Gu Zhi in my arms, but the whole three-story villa was very quiet.

Jiang Luo subconsciously looked towards the courtyard outside the window. The Lamborghini parked at the door last night had already left.

Originally, I wanted to ask Aunt Li which room Mu Wanling slept in last night, but after thinking about why she should make herself wrong, she shut her mouth.

"Young madam, take the young master back to the old house today. If you are not feeling well, come back earlier."

When Jiang Luo started to pack her things and was about to take Gu Zhi out, Aunt Li, who had been hesitant to speak, finally couldn't help but remind her.

Jiang Luo, who was putting on his shoes, was stunned for a moment. Did everyone in the Gu family know what happened to him in the old house?

When she went back to the old house, no matter what she experienced there, she swallowed it by herself, and never came back to complain.

But even Aunt Li, who only goes back to the old house once a month, already knows about it. Presumably all the servants in the old house have been watching her jokes for a long time.

"Ah Zhi went to see his grandparents, how can he be unhappy, don't worry."

After regaining consciousness, Jiang Luo still forced out a smile, and the fox's eyes were filled with dead water.

The driver of the Gu's family has a fairly good relationship with Jiang Luo, he is a talkative person, just like Aunt Li, he doesn't care about gossip since she started, and takes good care of her.

The driver was talking to Jiang Luo about homework along the way, but Jiang Luo himself lost his mind when he passed the tall buildings of the Gu Group.

Gu's new product has just been launched, and the spokesperson invited is Lin Yu, who is now a popular little queen.

Jiang Luo stared at the huge poster at the entrance of the company in a daze, and his appearance fell into the eyes of the driver.

"Young Madam, I remember you participated in a singing competition before you married the Young Master, right? You seem to know Lin Yu?"

Jiang Luo came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head, "I just went to join in the fun, I don't know her well."

The driver nodded: "So that's how it is! I haven't heard you sing, Young Madam, presumably at that time...if you hadn't married Young Master, you should have debuted by now."

"Young Madam, you are much more beautiful than Lin Yu. If you debut, how can Lin Yu have the status..."

Regardless of whether the driver was sincere or flattering, Jiang Luo just listened silently with a smile on his face.

In my heart, there was a word about the driver. At that time, she had just entered the semi-finals, and she was sent to Lu Qingrang's bed.

If not, she should have never met him in this life, right?
The car passed by quickly, and the huge poster was left behind.

Jiang Luo withdrew his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips was unclear: It seems that she is doing well now.

Gu Zhi, who fell asleep all the way, finally woke up when the car stopped, pestering Jiang Luo to hug him.

She had no choice but to hold the baby in one hand and the gift in the other, until she reached the gate, but still no one came to help.

The door opened, but the person who came out to pick her up was Mrs. Gu.

But she didn't even see what color Mrs. Gu was wearing today, when Gu Zhi was taken away from her arms.

The carefully selected gifts were scattered all over the floor, but she was still left alone at the gate.

However, she didn't care about this, she just set her eyes on the familiar men's shoes and strange women's shoes in the hall.