It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"I'm not very clear about this. After all, my sister has been taking care of my husband all these years. It's hard work on my sister. After all, my sister has to take care of other people's husbands. People misunderstand her as the kind of shameless woman who does these things."

As he spoke, Lin Qingyu looked at Lu Xun with a smile on his lips.

Lu Xun's back felt inexplicably cold.

There was also a smile on the corner of Liu Bixue's mouth, and the bottom of her eyes seemed to be ignited with fighting spirit.

She took the thermos back and said with a gentle smile, "You're welcome, sister-in-law. It's my honor to take care of Brother Lu Xun. How about this, why don't we add a WeChat, and I will take care of An An Xiaoye and Brother Lu Xun these years I'll tell you everything you need to pay attention to."

"No need."

"Okay."

The voices of Lu Xun and Lin Qingyu sounded at the same time.

Lu Xun said bluntly: "How to take care of An'an and Xiaoye, I will communicate with my wife, so I won't bother you."

An'an and Ono also echoed: "We take good care of it."

But Liu Bixue smiled warmly as if she had no skin or face: "Why is it troublesome? Brother Lu Xun, I will never find your affairs troublesome." As she spoke, Liu Bixue followed the method taught by the Tianwang sister-in-law, her eyes were watery and affectionate He looked at Lu Xun nervously.

But Lu Xun didn't look at her at all, his eyes kept on Lin Qingyu.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyu chuckled, and there was a bit of fighting desire in the bottom of her eyes, and she held Lu Xun's hand tightly: "Yes, husband, Miss Liu doesn't find it hard. If I don't add other people's WeChat, I will be regarded as hypocritical oh."

As he spoke, Lin Qingyu opened WeChat on his mobile phone and scanned Liu Bixue's QR code.

The two looked at each other with a smile on their lips.

Liu Bixue: I don't believe you can beat me?

Lin Qingyu: If you want to play, I will accompany you to the end!

The two women added each other's WeChat.

At this moment, Liu Bixue took out the thermos again and handed it to Lin Qingyu.

One pretends to hand it over, but actually wants to drop the thermos cup.

One pretended to pick it up, but in fact, he never thought about asking Lu Xun to drink that stuff.

Therefore, the thermos cup fell to the ground so abruptly, the lid was opened, and the Chinese medicine soup inside poured all over the floor.

"Oh~" Liu Bixue yelled, her eyes were wet instantly, and she looked at Lu Xun with a guilty look, "Oh no, this is the soup Lu Xun wants to drink... What should I do? It's all my fault. It's all me No, I didn't deliver it well, brother Lu Xun, don't blame sister-in-law."

"I don't blame your sister-in-law. On the contrary, I blame you!" Lu Xun said bluntly.

Liu Bixue was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with confusion:?

"First, even if the old mansion has Chinese medicine for me, do you have to say it in front of my wife? It makes me, Lu Xun, look like a sick child.

My wife just got back and I want to impress her too.What if she dislikes me because of this?

Second, the thermos cup is dropped on the ground, so loud, what if my wife is frightened, and the hot soup inside gets my wife, what should I do? "

Liu Bixue was a little speechless, but still thinking about what Mrs. Tianwang said, she sincerely apologized, with a teachable expression.

"Yes, what brother Lu Xun said is true. I really didn't consider this, it's my fault. Brother Lu Xun's emotional intelligence is really too high, I will learn more from him in the future."

The words "brother" on the left and "brother" on the right really made Lin Qingyu a little uncomfortable.

According to seniority, the other party should really be called Cousin Lu Xun.

At this moment, Liu Bixue raised her head pitifully and apologized to Lin Qingyu.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

As she said that, she looked pitifully at the hem of her skirt that was stained with Chinese medicine: "But... this... sister-in-law, can I go up to your apartment and change the skirt?"