When a husband who has been married for three years loses his memory

Chapter 126 Extra Story 8: 17-year-old Lu, you better be
Half an hour later, a group of people sat on the sofa clearly.

Duan Yingtang and Lu Yunzhan were naturally sitting next to each other, Meng Yuqiu was on her left, and Lu's father was next to Meng Yuqiu.

Without Meng Antong's place, she can only share a sofa with Xiao Lu, and the distance between the two is so far away that they almost directly divide a Milky Way.

In order to easily distinguish between the two, Duan Yingtang decided to call the 17-year-old Lu Yunzhan Xiaolu.

After Xiao Lu talked about his background, he probably figured out the current situation.

He really crossed over.

This kind of thing is a bit magical.

But why did he appear here inexplicably?

Is it to let him see what his future wife looks like?

Although Lu Yunzhan was a little surprised at the sudden appearance of another self, there really was a parallel world in this world, but he was more concerned about Duan Yingtang's attitude towards Xiao Lu.

Duan Yingtang didn't have much reaction, just asked, "Where did Xiao Lu live during this time?"

Lu Yunzhan said blankly, "Of course I live in Lu's house."

This is his and his wife's home.

Although the other party is him from another parallel world, Lu Yunzhan doesn't want the other party to hang around his house with his boyish face on his face.

Duan Yingtang nodded, she thought so too.

However, Xiao Lu was not very satisfied with this arrangement: "I appeared here as soon as I opened my eyes. Obviously, the entrance of the time-space tunnel is here. If I go back to live in Lu's house and the time-space tunnel opens again, I will not be able to catch up in time." What do we do when we come here?"

Meng Antong said slowly: "Didn't you say that you appeared here after sleeping? Maybe you will return to your world after sleeping again."

Xiao Lu leaned back and said Shi Shiran: "Then I will sleep here too."

Lu Yunzhan sneered: "This is my home."

I want to sleep at his house, have you asked his opinion?
Xiao Lu said slowly: "We are the same person, your father is also my father, and in the same way, your home is also my home."

Father Lu thought for a few seconds, and then said: "You come back to the old house with us today, and if you haven't returned after sleeping in the old house all night, then come here again."

This arrangement is considered the most appropriate at present, and both Lu Yunzhan and Xiao Lu have no objections.

When Father Lu took Xiao Lu away, only Duan Yingtang and Lu Yunzhan were left in the living room.

Lu Yunzhan suddenly stretched out his hand, squeezed her soft and tender face, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly: "What do you think?"

Duan Yingtang didn't understand, so: "What do you think?"

Lu Yunzhan raised his eyebrows and snorted softly, "Of course what do you think about the 17-year-old me?"

Duan Yingtang couldn't help laughing, pursed her lips and thought for a while, her peach blossom eyes curled into a smile that was not a smile: "I think he is quite cute."

Lu Yunzhan frowned, pinched her lips, and said in an unhappy tone, "Don't praise him."

Duan Yingtang took away the man's hand and asked curiously, "Is he really the same as you when you were 17?"

Although Lu Yunzhan didn't want to admit it, but the fact was true, he could only nod his head: "Yes. But am I not more handsome than him now?"

Duan Yingtang smiled and coaxed him: "My husband is the most handsome."

Only then was Lu Yunzhan satisfied.

The difference between the 17-year-old Xiao Lu and the current Lu Yunzhan is actually not very big. His facial features have not changed much, but his outline has become more fluent, and his whole body exudes a mature man's breath, which lacks the youthful feeling that only a 17-year-old Xiao Lu has.

Since Lu Yunzhan temporarily suspended his business trip, only Assistant Zhao was left in Lincheng to handle the follow-up work, so Lu Yunzhan worked in the study all afternoon.

The next day, the Lu family's special car stopped in the courtyard of Xishui Lanting.

Lu Yunzhan looked at Xiao Lu who had returned here with a gloomy expression.

Meng Antong helplessly spread his hands: "I can only let him stay with you for one night."

Lu Yunzhan hugged Duan Yingtang in his arms, and glanced at Xiao Lu coldly: "Stay away from my wife."

Xiao Lu expressed his disdain for his behavior: "Who cares."

Isn't it my wife?
who hasn't...

Grass!
He really didn't.

Xiao Lu felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Although they are just the same person in different age groups, Lu Yunzhan and Xiao Lu are inexplicably disgusted by each other.

Lu Yunzhan said coolly: "You better be."

Duan Yingtang didn't understand where the two men had such great hostility, and reminded them blankly: "Our country does not support polyandry at present."

Hearing this, Lu Yunzhan stared slightly, and looked at her accusingly: "You still have such thoughts?"

Duan Yingtang: "..."

She said helplessly: "I didn't."

Lu Yunzhan didn't believe it, and became even more wary of her contact with Xiao Lu.

During the time when he lost his memory, Duan Yingtang got along very well with the "17-year-old him".

This can be ignored, because he is still him after amnesia.

But it is different now, this 17-year-old Xiao Lu is an independent individual, and he looks younger than him!
Lu Yunzhan felt full of crisis.

Xiao Lu said contemptuously: "Even if you have it, I can't agree to be your little husband."

Duan Yingtang: "..."

She really can't speak clearly.

Duan Yingtang sighed quietly: "One husband is enough."

Lu Yunzhan is already very difficult to serve.

If there is another one, will she still live?

Xiao Lu's room was arranged by Lu Yunzhan in the guest bedroom farthest from the master bedroom.

With Lu Yunzhan watching all the time, Duan Yingtang hardly ever got along with Xiao Lu alone.

When eating lunch, Duan Yingtang only ate the vinegared shredded potatoes and cold cucumbers on the table, and Lu Yunzhan scooped a bowl of chicken soup for her and kept it at hand.

"Don't just eat those two dishes." Lu Yunzhan took a piece of chicken and fed it, "Open your mouth."

Duan Yingtang shook his head: "I don't want to eat."

Lu Yunzhan frowned: "Is it bothering you again?"

Duan Yingtang: "No, I just don't want to eat."

Lu Yunzhan stretched out his hand and hugged her on his lap, with his palm against her lower abdomen: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Duan Yingtang relaxed her body and leaned against him: "It's not uncomfortable."

Lu Yunzhan picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and coaxed softly: "Then can I eat a piece of pork ribs?"

Duan Yingtang opened his mouth to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs with vinegar.

At this time, a heavy cough came.

Sitting opposite, Xiao Lu looked at them quietly: "Am I transparent?"

Can you take into account his feelings?
Lu Yunzhan said with no expression on his face, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

Xiao Lu: "..."

He was so angry that he pointed at Duan Yingtang and said, "It's not that she's sick, why are you coaxing her to eat like you coaxed your ancestors?"

"Oh." Lu Yunzhan said unhurriedly, "But my wife is pregnant."

The spoon in Xiao Lu's hand flicked, and the soup shook slightly: "Oh."

But it's pregnancy.

As if no one was pregnant.

He calmly continued to send the spoon to his mouth, then tilted his hand and poured it all on his clothes, not even touching the edge of the spoon.

Keeping this movement, without any ups and downs in the tone: "This soup is quite delicious."

Duan Yingtang: "..."

Lu Yunzhan sneered: "Then you should drink more."

The spoon in Xiao Lu's hand finally fell to the table following his words, making a crisp sound.

His eyes slowly moved to Duan Yingtang's lower abdomen.

Duan Yingtang is wearing home clothes, which are relatively loose, and it is impossible to see whether her stomach is curved.

Xiao Lu's expression was blank, as if he was wandering away, forgetting that his wife belonged to someone else, and muttered to himself: "I haven't been a father to anyone yet."

Lu Yunzhan's face turned dark immediately: "This is my wife, and my wife is also carrying my cub in her belly."

What's the matter with your 17-year-old Lu Yunzhan?

　Let 17-year-old Xiao Lu go back tomorrow~
　　#small theater#

　　Xiao Lu: When I woke up, not only did I have an extra wife, but I was about to become a father?

　　Mr. Lu: Say it again, that's my wife!The cub is mine too!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)