Induced marriage: On the day of the murder, he was dragged by the boss to get the certificate

The password for the villa's door lock has not been changed, but Lu Yu still rang the doorbell to show respect.

He saw the lights on the second floor, and knew that the girl hadn't rested.

Five minutes later, the villa door was opened.

Jiang Ning wrapped a coat over her pajamas, and stood at the door with disheveled hair.

"Why are you back?" she asked angrily.

Lu Yu was dressed in black, and his whole body was almost engulfed by the night outside.

His face was as gloomy as when he left before, and the aura around him was also black.

Jiang Ning's heart beat for no reason.

"how do you"

"Miss Jiang, I helped you, so please help me if I need something."

Lu Yu said as he stepped into the room from the girl.

Jiang Ning hesitated for a moment, then closed the door and limped back.

The next moment, she saw a little milk baby carved in pink and jade on the sofa, and she was looking at her with a pair of big round eyes.

Just now there was the protection of night outside, she failed to notice this child who was also dressed in black.

The little girl looks about four or five years old, with two small braids, and her round face looks bouncy and bouncy, very cute.

Jiang Ning was a little surprised. When she opened her mouth to ask who she was, the little guy turned his head to the side.

"Cousin, who is she?"

The cousin she was talking about was sitting on the sofa with his long legs spread apart, his drooping eyebrows were wrinkled into the word Chuan.

Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes, and his eyes fixed on the cartoon pajamas under the girl's coat.

"Aunt." Lu Yu replied softly.

Jiang Ning and the little milk baby were stunned at the same time.

The little milk boy showed an unbelievable expression, "Uncle, so you like childish ones."

Jiang Ning followed the man's line of sight and glanced down, and then gathered the coat to cover Donald Duck's chest.

She gathered herself together, stepped forward and sat down opposite the big and small, and asked the other party why they came so late as calmly as possible.

Lu Yu's head was a little big, and he didn't seem to know how to speak.

In the evening, he received a call from his cousin and hurried to meet her, and then the little milk bag was smashed into his hand.

At that time, he agreed to help take care of the child for a month, because he thought it was a very simple matter.

But after spending two hours with this kid, he was already teetering on the brink of collapse.

At this time, he wanted to throw the child to Jiang Ning.

The little guy sitting on the sofa yawned.

She patted her mouth with her chubby little hands, and said vaguely: "Cousin, are you bringing me to sleep with my aunt? I'm sleepy!"

Jiang Ning's eyebrows twitched, feeling a bad premonition.

Lu Yu organized the language for a long time and finally finished organizing it.

He pointed to the little milk baby and said to the girl in front of him: "Luo Keke, my aunt's granddaughter, something happened to their family recently, and they need me to help take care of this child for a month, so..."

Having said that, he coughed lightly to cover up the embarrassment that followed, and then said confidently: "I just remembered that you don't like to owe favors!"

"So you want me to help you raise the baby?" Jiang Ning said in surprise.

The key point is that the baby's black grape-like eyeballs are rolling around, and it doesn't look like the kind of baby who is easy to deal with.

She obviously wanted to refuse, but the other party didn't give her a chance.

"Thank you! I won't bother you, you two get along well.

"Rococo, listen to my aunt!"

Leaving those words behind, Lu Yu ran faster than Teddy.

Two pairs of big dark eyes looked at each other, with different degrees of exploration in each other's eyes.

"Are you really my aunt?" Luo Keke took the initiative to speak, with a bit of arrogance in his attitude.

Looking at the child's attitude like flipping through a book, Jiang Ning felt a little headache.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she pursed her lips and smiled at her, "Fake, you call me sister!"

The little guy rolled his eyes, "Donald Duck, I'm hungry."

Jiang Ning took a deep breath, and pointed to her left foot in plaster cast calmly.

"Xiao Hei, I'm a lame man, your cousin asked you to take care of me!"

The little guy got the point right, "Who is Xiao Hei?"

"You, are you wearing black, are you Xiao Hei or Xiao Bai?"

The little guy's cheeks swelled up like a puffer fish, and he got up and stood on the sofa again, with his two little hands on his waist, he said softly, "You better know who you've offended!"

Jiang Ning: "."

Tsk, why is this arrogance still following my cousin?

Isn't it Lu Yu's illegitimate daughter?

That night, Jiang Ning was tortured by a four-and-a-half-year-old baby to doubt her life.

The next morning, when she woke up with dark circles under her eyes, the little guy was sleeping soundly in her big bed.

She called Lu Yu no less than 200 times, and she didn't get through once until the other party's phone was turned off.

Looking at the little kid who was still snoring, Jiang Ning could only support his forehead and shout "God".
There is a child at home, how does she go to school?
If it had been a few days earlier, she could have taken a leave of absence, but recently when it comes to internships, there are still a lot of things going on in school.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Ning came out of the bathroom after washing.

Rococo was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, wearing the Donald Duck pajamas that Jiang Ning took off last night.

"Donald Duck, I'll give you 10 minutes. For breakfast, I want to eat steamed buns and wontons!"

Jiang Ning really wanted to say "Fuck you" back to her, but she felt that she couldn't gossip about a child like that.

She opened her mouth, and before she could make a sound, she heard the other party add again: "Take care of the young master, I can stop for a few hours!"

Jiang Ning pinched her tiger's mouth hard to avoid being fainted.

A four-and-a-half-year-old brat, who is still a doll, actually calls himself a young master in front of her?
Who did you learn from?
At 08:30, the landline of the villa rang.

Lu Yu explained that the landline should not be ignored, so Jiang Ning ignored the crisp ringtone.

However, Rococo ran to the phone on two short legs, picked up the receiver, and gave a childish "Hello".

On the other end of the phone, Lu Yu asked in a low voice like a spy: "Are you used to being with your aunt?"

This question is redundant, in fact, he should ask his aunt if she is comfortable.

Rococo nodded like a pounding garlic, "Get used to it!"

Tossing aunt is much more interesting than cousin!
"Auntie, are you okay?"

"Okay, she is making me steamed buns and wontons!"

No matter how you listen to this, it is not credible. Fortunately, Lu Yu knows his cousin and niece, and finally added on purpose: "She is still young, don't make her cry!"

"Does cousin like her very much?" Luo Keke asked this question very quietly.

Lu Yu was silent for a moment, instead of facing the question directly, he said in a low voice, "Anyway, you are not allowed to bully her!"

"understood!"

Jiang Ning made breakfast and asked the little guy to eat it, the latter responded, and said to the other end of the phone, "Eat breakfast!"

Lu Yu: "Wait, what happened to her feet?"

Rococo: "It's lame!"

Lu Yu: "For the sake of her limp, don't bully her!"

"You are afraid that I will bully her, so take me back!"

Rococo put down the phone and ran to the restaurant again.

She climbed onto the dining chair with two short legs, and frowned as she looked at the porridge and pancakes on the table.

"Where are my steamed buns and wontons?" She pouted dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Ning sat down opposite her, took a bite of a pancake, and pretended to enjoy it.

Then, she responded vaguely: "What you said is so delicious!"

No matter how smart a child is, it is easy to be fooled, or Jiang Ning's performance of enjoying food is too realistic.

Seeing that she was eating so deliciously regardless of him, Luo Keke finally couldn't help but reach out and grab a piece of cake.

When I was about to express my opinion, I heard the other party say: "Only people with a keen sense of taste can taste the mystery.

"It's really crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, moderately salty and sweet, with a creamy smell mixed with a touch of fruit, it's delicious in the world!
"Rococo, have you tasted it? Strawberry flavor!"

The little guy raised his eyebrows, and immediately showed off two mouthfuls of pancakes, and searched hard for the taste the other party said.

Obviously, she couldn't taste it.

"Just a bite of porridge!"

Jiang Ning was persuasive, and finally coaxed the other party to show off a large bowl of porridge and two ordinary finger cakes without any additions.

Rococo, who learned the truth, was so angry that he almost smashed the plate.

"Hmph! Sly woman!"

Jiang Ning smiled, "Little Heizi, do you want to play a game with me?"

"what game?"