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

Zhou Nan thought to himself, wouldn't it be annoying to see you every day?

But he didn't dare to say that, so he could only tentatively say: "My wife may want to keep an appropriate distance from you. I heard that this can help enhance the relationship between husband and wife."

Lu Xun raised his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled sarcastically.

"Zhou Nan, no wonder you are single."

Zhou Nan's face stiffened:...

No such personal attacks.

"People who truly love each other wish they could stay together every day."

Zhou Nan: ...

I'm afraid this is not a love brain!

"The only reason why my wife doesn't want to go to Lu's is that she doesn't love me enough. Why can she be with the baby every day, but not me? Do you think what I'm saying makes sense."

Zhou Nan: ...

"Okay, Third Master, if you say this, your wife really doesn't love you enough."

When the voice fell, Lu Xun's face turned completely dark.

"Zhou Nan, do you want to die? There is a project in Africa recently, and it seems you really want to go?"

Zhou Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Third Master, it's obviously you who said this."

"To shut up!"

Zhou Nan wants to cry:...

Why are men in love so messy? !

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On the other side, President Zhou’s wife accompanied Lin Qingyu to look at several venues, but neither of them felt they were suitable.

Either the rent is too expensive or the location is remote.

President Zhou's wife couldn't bear that Lin Qingyu was too tired to be pregnant, so she said that the day would end here: "Ayu, I'll ask the driver to take you back. Are you going back to the Lu family's old house?"

Lin Qingyu thought for a moment: "Send me back to the Lin family.

You asked me about my mother's family last time. I think I should go back and take a look. After all, my dad gave me 500 million to participate in the foundation campaign, and also supported Lu's stock. From the perspective of the children, they should go back. "

President Zhou's wife nodded and sent Lin Qingyu back to the Lin family.

As soon as he walked in, Lin Jiajun asked angrily: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Qingyu completely ignored Lin Jiajun's difficulties, slowly walked to the sofa and coffee table in the living room, and put down the gift: "Mr. Lin, I'm here to see my dad."

"Mr. Lin?" Lin Jiajun frowned and raised his voice a little higher, "You called me Mr. Lin?"

"Well, Mr. Lin may have forgotten that I have nothing to do with you anymore."

Lin Qingyu sat down calmly, looked at the servant Wang Ma on one side, and asked, "Where is my dad?"

Wang Ma looked at Lin Qingyu with fear on her face, as if looking at some disaster star, staying far away.

"Master...Master is in the study."

Lin Qingyu stood up and was about to walk towards the second floor.

As soon as she took two steps, Lin Jiajun stopped her: "Dad, I won't see you!"

"Why?" A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Qingyu's eyes.

During this period, her father's behavior was very obvious. He wanted to get close to her at every turn and wanted to curry favor with Lu Xun.

Lin Qingyu didn't believe that he wouldn't want to see her.

Lin Jiajun sneered: "Dad was almost killed by you if it wasn't because of you."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Miaomiao walked out of the room and was about to go downstairs. When she saw Lin Qingyu, she screamed as if she had seen a ghost.

"Ah sister~ you...why are you here?"

Without waiting for Lin Qingyu to answer, Lin Miaomiao ran back to the room in a playful manner. As she ran, she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Sister, sit down by yourself. I...I remembered that I still have a facial mask that I haven't put on..."

After saying that, there was a bang.

Lin Miaomiao closed the door vigorously.

The expression on the servant Wang Ma's side changed, completely different from the frightened one just now.

She raised her lips in a sullen voice: I don't believe that Lin Shengguo still dares to see you.

Just as Wang Ma turned around, there was a "click" from the study door on the second floor, and Lin Shengguo walked out.

"Ayu, come up and sit down."

Wang Ma's body suddenly stiffened, and when she turned to look at Lin Shengguo, a fierce look flashed in her eyes.

Lin Qingyu didn't notice Wang Ma in the blind corner, and walked directly around Lin Jiajun and walked towards the study on the second floor: "Dad, let me see you."

"Okay, you sit down, you sit down." Lin Shengguo gestured stiffly.

Lin Qingyu sat down slowly, remembering what Lin Jiajun said just now, and asked half-jokingly.

"Dad, nothing special happened at home recently, right? Are you feeling well as usual? Why did I just hear Lin Jiajun say that I almost killed you?"

As the voice fell, Lin Shengguo's wrinkled face suddenly froze.