Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Si Yuanzong obviously didn't react after hearing this, his expression was full of disgust, "When you two are together, you always discuss research and development. Is that okay? You are busy with work during the day, and you still talk about work at night. If you don't kneel, who will?"

No wonder Ruoli was angry and wanted to sleep in a separate room.

Yu Wanjun paused for a moment before realizing what this so-called life continuation topic was.

She was speechless and unable to speak on the spot.

Jiang Ruoli blushed with shame and wanted to kick Lu Yanjue out.

What the hell are you talking about!

In front of two elders, I can't be more tactful and say it. I have to find an excuse.

It's so embarrassing.

Just as Jiang Ruoli began to look for cracks in the ground, Yu Wanjun followed suit and scolded him, saying, "Your father is right. Why are you discussing research topics for no reason? It's okay to discuss at work in the institute, but when you get home, just get along well with each other, watch a movie together or something, that would be great.

I'm telling you, Lu Yanjue, you...be more careful next time! Got it! Even if you really want to discuss...ahem, you have to be moderate...ahem!"

As she spoke, she began to wink at Lu Yanjue.

Lu Yanjue curled his lips and said, "Got it."

Yu Wanjun now understood and felt relieved.

"That's okay, that's okay."

Then she was so happy that she didn't let her son kneel anymore. She quickly pulled her husband up and said, "Well, your dad and I have something else to do, so we'll go back first!

Ruoli, this guy has been a single dog for too many years, don't be too bothered with him. If you are really angry, you can beat him up... We will never say anything! "

After saying this, she didn't stay long and quickly left, dragging her confused husband with her.

After it was closed, there was silence in the hall.

Lu Yanjue subconsciously looked at Jiang Ruoli.

Jiang Ruoli's ears were red and she didn't want to talk to him.

He turned around and walked quickly upstairs.

Lu Yanjue followed him upstairs and all the way to the room.

Jiang Ruoli went in and raised his hand to close the door.

Lu Yanjue easily stopped her from closing the door.

He propped up the door frame with one hand and asked in a gentle voice, "What's going on?"

Jiang Ruoli's eyes were filled with shame and anger, "How dare you ask? Go and sleep in the guest room tonight!!!"

Lu Yanjue looked innocent, "What I said just now was fine!"

Jiang Ruoli gritted his teeth, feeling extremely ashamed. "Auntie Wanjun's expression just now clearly showed that she heard it. It's only a matter of time before Uncle reacts. How can I face people next time?"

Lu Yanjue said in a gentle voice, "It's okay, we're family. Besides, if I don't explain, the washboards will have to be left there. Can you bear to see me kneeling? Be good and open the door."

Jiang Ruoli snorted and said, "I am very cruel, very cruel."

Lu Yanjue laughed, and with a little effort, he pushed the door open.

Then he stepped in, hugged the man, actively admitted his fault, and said, "Okay, I know I was wrong. Then, you can hit me or scold me. Just like my mother said, I will never move. I will let you do whatever you want. Don't be angry."

Jiang Ruoli was angry, turned around and bit him hard on the arm.

The kind that really requires effort.

Lu Yanjue didn't expect that this girl would really speak. She hissed but didn't retract her words.

Just indulge her and let her bite.

As a result, Jiang Ruoli was afraid of hurting him, so she quickly relented.

Lu Yanjue asked with a smile, "Are you no longer angry?"

Jiang Ruoli wrinkled his nose and responded, "Yeah."

In fact, she wasn't that angry at first, she just felt embarrassed.

Her inexplicable anger disappeared the moment she bit him.

Lu Yanjue obviously knew it, so he hugged her from behind, kissed her, and coaxed her, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Look at my dad, he didn't react at all. If my mom didn't remind him, he might not figure it out himself. He's just a naive person."

Silly and sweet?

Jiang Ruoli was amused, "How can you talk about your father like that?"

Lu Yanjue nodded and said, "It's true. Outside, his IQ can crush others, but in front of my mother, his IQ is at least two-thirds lower, and his status in the family is also low. Sometimes when my mother is in a bad mood, his presence is lower than the big black dog at home."

Jiang Ruoli couldn't help laughing and felt sympathy for his father. Not only did he have a low status at home, but he was also humiliated by his own son.

Although she felt a little sympathetic, she knew that this was her uncle's way of loving them.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Lu Yanjue said suddenly: "Don't sympathize with him."

Jiang Ruoli really couldn't hold back her smile. She smiled, her almond-shaped eyes curved, and light overflowed from her clear pupils.

"You are such a good son to your father."

Seeing that the man finally smiled, Lu Yanjue immediately hugged him and kissed him, "So, trust me, there's really no need to be embarrassed. As for my mom, she totally loves it."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruoli still pushed him away unhappily, "Even so, you shouldn't talk about discussing the continuation of life. Who wants to continue life with you? What if Auntie is really expecting it?"

Lu Yanjue replied, "Not really. I told her before, don't urge grandson all day long. We have our own pace and arrangements. Besides, I didn't marry you for this purpose, so you don't have to worry or feel pressured, understand?"

After hearing this, Jiang Ruoli nodded and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"All right!"

Lu Yanjue's eyes were deep, and he asked carefully, "Are you not angry anymore? Then will you accompany me to write the invitations tonight?"

Jiang Ruoli immediately became alert, "You can write the invitation, but you can't do the same as last night."

Lu Yanjue thought about it and agreed: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Jiang Ruoli felt relieved when he saw that he didn't seem to be lying.

Later, she took a bath and went to the study to accompany Lu Yanjue.

Lu Yanjue was focused on his work and was very efficient. In a short while, he had written a large stack of papers.

Around ten o'clock in the evening.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Ruoli urged, "Let's not write today. It's getting late. We should rest."

After all, I've been busy in the lab all day, and I can't bear to come back and fight here again.

Lu Yanjue finished writing the one in his hand, put down the pen, stretched out his hand and asked: "Does the massage still count?"

Jiang Ruoli immediately said, "Of course."

I immediately went over and served him.

First, massage your hands and shoulders, then help massage your legs.

Jiang Ruoli's hand movements were gentle and serious.

When two people have physical contact, sparks are inevitable.

Lu Yanjue felt that it was wrong to let her be here and give him a massage.

He grabbed her hand, stopped massaging her, and picked her up by the waist.

Jiang Ruoli didn't understand why and asked, "Are you not going to press it anymore?"

Lu Yanjue's throat rolled, his eyes stained with desire, and he replied, "Go to bed."

He kept his promise that Jiang Ruoli would not be in the study, so he moved his position.

After a while, the person was taken to the bed in the room.