Youyou had no choice but to get down from the chair with a frustrated look.

Grandpa Lu Zhenyu also smiled and said: "Quick, listen to dad and wash your hands."

From the moment Lu Lingxiao walked in, Song Musen's eyes had been on him.

He didn't even notice Lu Yingying talking to him.

Lu Lingxiao took off his coat, washed his hands, and came to the dining table wearing a shirt.

"Xiao Song, let me introduce to you. This is my son Lu Lingxiao, Yingying's brother." Dai Ning greeted him proactively.

Song Musen and Lu Lingxiao looked at each other.

Lu Lingxiao just twitched the corner of his mouth, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Seeing the unclear meaning of Lu Lingxiao's smile, Dai Ning hurriedly explained: "Don't mind, he has such a bad temper, and he doesn't like to talk much to his family..."

Song Musen said "hmm" as a response to his elders.

While talking, Youyou had already ran down the stairs on the second floor.

When he came to the dining table, his grandfather picked him up and placed him in the seat next to him.

Lu Zhenyu gave the little guy a piece of chicken leg and asked casually: "I just heard from Lao Wu that you are getting engaged?"

Lu Yingying said with a smile: "Yes, third uncle, Mu Sen and I are already preparing for the engagement. You are coming to the wedding banquet."

Lu Zhenyu smiled: "Of course, of course I have to go to our little Yingying's engagement ceremony."

There was laughter and laughter at the dinner table.

Only Lu Lingxiao lowered his head and picked up the food casually without looking at anyone.

Seeing this, Lu Yingying said to Lu Lingxiao across the dining table: "Brother, why don't you congratulate me?"

Lu Yingying looked at him coquettishly. Lu Lingxiao raised his head, looked at Lu Yingying, and then looked at Song Musen beside him.

Then, he gently twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Have a son soon."

Song Musen's expression was stunned, as if he was nailed in place.

This sentence may not be clear to outsiders, but it is so lethal to him that it is unspeakably ironic.

Lu Lingxiao seemed to have a pair of eyes that could see through people.

The look in his eyes seemed casual, but Song Musen always felt that he meant something.

Could it be that Lu Lingxiao knew about his infertility?

But it doesn't seem right when I think about it.

If Lu Lingxiao really knew, shouldn't he stand on his sister's side and refuse their relationship?

But Song Musen felt that although Lu Lingxiao looked down on him, he still hoped that he and Lu Yingying could get married as soon as possible.

Song Musen couldn't see through his whole person.

Lu Zhenyu scolded: "As a brother, you are too imprudent in what you say. How can you make fun of your sister? They are both not married yet. How can you say that you will have a baby soon?"

Lu Lingxiao smiled, his eyes full of indifference and depth.

Lu Yingying thought Lu Lingxiao was joking with her, so she didn't mind much and only blushed.

Lu Zhenyu continued: "Now that your sister is settled, you, as a brother, are not in a hurry. You should also think about your life-long events. You are not young anymore."

"I know it well." Lu Lingxiao responded.

I thought this topic would end here, but Lu Zhenyu snorted coldly: "You have always said that you are right, but I have never seen you bring a woman back."

Youyou, who was munching on a chicken leg at the side, looked at grandpa and then dad, and suddenly said: "Grandpa, how about I bring one back for you to take a look at?" (End of Chapter)

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