Jun Ziyue was coquettishly coquettish with Aunt Chen in the kitchen: "Aunt Chen, is it okay if I don't want to drink this?"

"No!" Aunt Chen resolutely refused.

"Ahhhh!" Obviously, Jun Ziyue was already in a very manic stage at this time, and she was forced to drink a lot of soup by Aunt Chen just after living in for less than a day, such as chicken soup, old duck soup or red dates Longan soup...wait a minute!

While drinking, Jun Ziyue really couldn't take it anymore.

Perhaps from now on, no matter what kind of soup, Jun Ziyue will be listed as one of the top ten never-touch foods.

Mr. Lu had just stepped into the villa when he heard a familiar roar coming from the kitchen. He frowned slightly and walked straight towards the source of the sound.

Standing at the door, when he saw the people inside, he had to say that Mr. Lu was quite surprised:

"Jun Ziyue? Why are you here?" And... stomach?

Although the latter words were not asked, the implication was obvious. They were asking the Queen Mother whose seed this was.

But the Empress Dowager Jun has always been very smart, so of course she just ignored this question, as if she hadn't seen it, and said to Mr. Lu with a smile: "Of course... your wife picked me up!"

Hearing Jun Ziyue's words, Lu Mo's eyes flickered: "It's best not to cause trouble for her, otherwise..." warned.

"Yes, yes, I promise, don't worry, Young Master Lu, absolutely not, no one will know about my return except you."

"That would be the best!" After warning the Queen Mother, Mr. Lu ignored it.

When Jian Ling came in, there seemed to be no one in the hall. He looked at Jun Ziyue inquiringly, and Jun Ziyue pointed upstairs.

"I said Xiao Lingling, why do you like your man so stingy?"

Uh... doing something behind the scenes!

Queen Mother, are you sure Mr. Lu will pack you up and throw you out if he finds out?

Jian Ling twitched the corners of his mouth: "Well, as long as my old Lu is not mean to me!" He smiled.

"Tsk tsk...Little Lingling, stop abusing single dogs here, and why don't you go and defeat your old Lu? You must know that your old Lu didn't look very good when he just came in!"

After making a meaningful joke, Jian Ling's face remained unchanged: "Hmph, Jun Ziyue, why didn't I see how wretched you are before? Pay attention to prenatal education, OK?"

Sure enough, no one would give in more than a poisonous tongue.

However, he went upstairs secretly, opened the door of the room, and suddenly found someone in the bathroom, turned around and went outside to make a cup of freshly ground coffee for Mr. Lu.

The time card was just right, when the sound of the bathroom door lock turning sounded, the coffee machine also rang.

Lu Mo was wearing pajamas and was wiping his hair with a towel in one hand. As soon as he came out, he saw a little woman standing at the door of the room with a steaming cup of coffee in her hand.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, please accept it!"

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

However, Mr. Lu enjoyed his little wife so well-behaved and obedient: "Bring it here!" The uncle seemed to be sitting on the sofa.

Miss Jane passed by, and put the coffee cup in front of Mr. Lu: "Freshly ground, your favorite!"

Hearing Jian Ling's words, Mr. Lu smiled impressively, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: My favorite is not other people or things, but you, and you are the only one. There is no place in my heart for the extra.

As for Mr. Lu's feelings, of course Miss Jian is not clear.

"Speak!"

Taking a sip, Mr. Lu said in a good mood.

Hearing this, Jian Ling moved the corners of his mouth: "Old Lu, I just wanted to say that it was only the first time I met the third young master of the Su family, and we were just discussing business in a serious way. There is really nothing else, can you Don't get me wrong!"

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