Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Lu Junyan curled up the corners of his mouth, half-smiling, "Cousin, I remember you said that when people are lying, their eyes will look to the upper right. The movement of people's eyeballs shows that their brains are working. When the brain is building a sound or image, in other words when they are lying, the eye movement direction is to the upper right. If people are trying to remember what really happened, they will look to the upper left. This "eye movement" is a reflex Movements cannot be faked unless they are rigorously trained.”

He paused and emphasized his tone, "When you were talking just now, your eyes were looking to the upper right."

Shangguan Xiaotian was messy in the wind, and a row of grass and mud horses whizzed past in his heart, "I was talking about the micro-expressions of adults. I am a child. Children are different from adults. Children have rich imaginations and cannot use micro-expressions."

"Oh?" Lu Junyan raised his eyebrows with a questioning expression, "Cousin, I also studied psychology."

Shangguan Xiaotian held his forehead. A wise man must make a mistake after thinking a lot. He was too careless and forgot to control his expression.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, it's not that Little Pinecone doesn't want to get close to you, he is worried that getting too close to you will make his father sad." He quickly made up a cover.

This is not what Lu Junyan wants to hear.

"It doesn't matter, he can do whatever he wants. He is just my nephew, not my son. I have no right to interfere in his life."

Shangguan Xiaotian felt deep sympathy for him again. Cousin, little Pinecone is your son, the second treasure you cherish so much.

"Cousin, you and Sister Angel are going to have a new baby, right?"

Lu Junyan shrugged and did not answer.

Shangguan Xiaotian said again: "Then will you still think of the second treasure?"

Lu Junyan said: "Since he is no longer here, I will choose to forget him."

Shangguan Xiaotian said: "I guess Erbao must look exactly like Xiaoqian."

"Why?" Lu Junyan raised his eyebrows.

"Because they are identical twins. Identical twins look very similar." Shangguan Xiaotian said.

"They may not be identical twins, they could also be fraternal twins," Lu Junyan said.

"That's true." Shangguan Xiaotian scratched his head, "Children have to be coaxed. As long as you are good to little Pinecone, he will definitely remember it. Even for the sake of his father, he can't get close to you, but in his heart I still like you."

Lu Junyan scooped up the cooked noodles.

"You have never asked about me and Little Pinecone before, why are you so weird today?"

Shangguan Xiaotian covered it up: "Didn't you quarrel with Xiao Songguo today? He is very sad and has to pack his luggage to go to cousin Haochen's house."

These words were indeed said very cleverly, which relieved Lu Junyan's doubts a little.

"I didn't quarrel with him, it was just a proper education from the elders."

"If Little Pinecone were your child, would you like him?" Shangguan Xiaotian asked unexpectedly.

Lu Junyan's dark, icy eyes flickered faintly under the light, looking particularly deep and unpredictable.

"I never disliked him. Why would you assume that?"

"I'm just worried that you don't like him and think he's a drag. I'm relieved that you like him." Shangguan Xiaotian said quickly.

"He is also a child of the Lu family, how can he be a dragster?" Lu Junyan said.

Shangguan Xiaotian said: "Little Songguo is a very sensitive child. Don't be too harsh on him. He will think you hate him."

"I know what I should do." Lu Junyan placed the plate of noodles in front of him. The tempting aroma made him greedy immediately, and he quickly took a bite.

"It's delicious, cousin, the beef noodles you cooked are so delicious."