Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

"Maybe it's because of my pregnancy. I haven't been interested in anything lately." Jiang Qianqian lowered her eyes, hiding all the rejection of Lu Boshen in her eyes, pretending that she loved him very much, "But the flowers you gave me I like it.”

It turns out that she used to love fish so much, but since she became pregnant, she can no longer smell the smell of fish. It seems that she really thinks too much.

After getting the answer he wanted, Lu Boshen happily hugged her tighter.

The following days were uneventful, with almost no major disturbances. Jiang Qianqian went to the nursing home to accompany Jiang Jiang almost every morning, and Huo Ting also came every day. The two got along very harmoniously.

Lu Boxing has been locked up at home by the old lady since she went to work at Lu's and made a fuss on the first day. She was not allowed to go anywhere and was asked to reflect at home.

Where has the eldest lady ever been tortured like this under house arrest? There was a lot of fussing at first, but the old lady was determined to temper her temper and turned a blind eye no matter how much trouble she made. Gradually it became boring and she gave up resistance.

Seeing that she didn't resist, the old lady hired a professional teacher for her, who trained her every day in various aspects such as speaking, emotional processing, and worldliness. She was determined to make her a qualified hostess, and she was bound to be trained into a land-based mistress. Home is the biggest help.

Ji Muqing has been having a headache lately. Ever since the last time he met Yang Xueer at Jie Fengyan, his mother has been very fond of Yang Xueer. She has been nagging her in her ears almost every day, asking him to bring the little girl back for dinner.

But after much thought, it was really not appropriate to bring someone to his home now. Although he could feel that her attitude towards him had changed recently, it was only a slight change. What should I do if people are scared away?

Moreover, I have just bought two houses to express my position. If I invite people to my home now, will they misunderstand me?

Seeing that her son had rejected her request again, Ji's mother was very reluctant and said, "I don't care. If you don't ask her to come over, I will do it myself."

Ji's mother didn't know why, but she felt an inexplicable feeling of intimacy when she saw Yang Xueer. It had been a while since we last separated, and she still missed her a little.

"Mom, it's really inappropriate." Ji Muqing was afraid that her mother would pester her again, so she picked up her coat and hurried outside, shouting as she ran, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, but I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"

Looking at her son's back, Ji's mother pointed the finger at Ji's father, who was doing Tai Chi, "Oh, stop practicing. Look at your son and ask him to help me call Xue'er to come home for dinner. If not, ask him to give his contact information. Even if you call me, I won’t, it really doesn’t make me worry.”

Listening to Ji's mother's complaining and coquettish tone, Ji's father grinned. His wife and son had always been a pair of happy enemies. Whenever they had conflicts, they had to find him to clear them up. He did this openly or secretly. Often towards his wife. My wife is my own, and my son is a grown man, so what if he is a little wronged?

"He won't help you, I will help you." Ji's father took Ji's mother's arm, pulled her to sit on the sofa, and handed her a glass of water, "Here, drink some water to calm down, don't let the anger destroy your body."

Ji's mother suspiciously looked at Ji's father who was smiling so hard that his eyes were narrowed into slits. She stretched out her hand and pinched his ears, "You old guy, if you have any idea, tell me. If you dare to lie to me, you will be rewarded." "

The two have been together for decades and have known each other's temper very well. Instead of being angry, Ji's father covered his ears like an old naughty boy and said, "Honey, don't pull me, it hurts... This ear is damaged and the other ear cannot listen to you."

"Then why don't you tell me quickly? You're really going to kill me." Ji's mother let go of her hand, put her hands on her hips, and deliberately stared at Ji's father.

Father Ji patted his chest, his smug look was very funny, "Didn't you tell me that the girl and the wife of the guy from the Lu family are best friends? I'll call that guy from the Lu family and it's over."

Since the last banquet, Ji's mother took Ji's father at home and praised Yang Xueer a hundred and eighty times, and told the details of the meeting no less than a hundred times. Ji's father felt like his ears were almost getting calloused.

Hearing what Ji's father said, Ji's mother smacked her thigh excitedly, "Yes, I didn't expect that it would make me wait for so long in vain. Come on, come on, come on, call quickly, and remember to tell Ah Shen not to hide it from us. Home Aqing."

"Don't worry, honey, you don't trust me when I do things." Ji's father comforted Ji's mother while calling Lu Baoshen.

Lu Baoshen was in a meeting when he felt his phone vibrate. He frowned and took out his phone. He read the name on the caller ID. He waved his hand to signal everyone to wait for him. He left the meeting room and went to a place where no one was around to pick up the phone. Telephone.

"Hey, Uncle Ji."

Lu Boshen was a little confused. Why did Ji's father call him? The properties of the Ji family and the Lu family are managed by the younger members of the family, and the elders rarely interfere. Therefore, although they have the contact information of the elders in each family, they have never contacted them. I called him suddenly this time. Could it be that something big happened?

Father Ji smiled and asked, "Xiao Lu, calling you didn't affect your work, right?"

Hearing that Ji's father's tone was relatively relaxed, Lu Boshen also breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, Uncle Ji, just tell me."

"That's it. I want to ask you for the contact information of your wife's best friend, Yang Xue'er. Do you have it?" When Ji's father called, Ji's mother fidgeted anxiously. She felt worse than when she first dated Ji's father. Still anxious.

Afraid of Lu Boshen's misunderstanding, Ji's father added, "Your aunt met that girl at your grandma's wedding banquet last time, and she thought about inviting people to her home for dinner every day, but my boy refused to bring her back even if she said nothing. We, the old couple, have no choice but to come to you."

Lu Boshen really did have Yang Xueer's phone number. When Jiang Qianqian was divorcing him, he ran to her house every two days. He really checked her information thoroughly.

"Yes, I will send it to you right away." In Lu Boshen's opinion, this was not a big deal, it was just a piece of cake, and he had no reason to refuse.

"Okay, okay, thank you so much." Ji's father made a "yes" gesture to Ji's mother next to him, indicating her success. Ji's mother pointed at him anxiously, and he understood immediately and told Lu Boshen, "Don't tell that kid of mine, or he will get into trouble with us again."

Lu Boshen smiled and agreed, "Don't worry, Uncle Ji."

A few seconds after hanging up the phone, Ji's father received a text message, which was Yang Xueer's mobile phone number.

Ji's mother was so happy that she could hardly close her mouth.