Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

"Poor people?" Lei Zhenyu only felt that there was a contradiction in Mu Yao's words. Although Ruyu is not considered rich and powerful, she is a painter who has been famous for ten years, so she is not considered poor after all, right?It shouldn't be a problem to keep the children fed and warm, right?What's more, her father still lives in the villa.

"Eat and eat, don't gossip, don't talk nonsense," Ru Yu tapped the bowl of the two of them with chopsticks: "Hurry up and eat, I will go upstairs to make the bed after eating."

After dinner, they went upstairs, Ru Yu and Lei Zhenyu carried two big bags of bedding upstairs, Ru Yu went to make Mu Yao's bed first, and Lei Zhenyu went downstairs again to carry some things.

"Muyao, you're staying here tonight. I also brought your pajamas from Daddy's place for you. You hurry to take a shower and sleep, it's getting late." Ruyu instructed her younger sister who was pulling the curtains.

"Yeah, I got it, you go and get busy with your own affairs," Mu Yao closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, then waved her hand, indicating that Ruyu could leave.

Ru Yu nodded, and turned her head when she walked to the door: "By the way, Mu Yao, you have a few days off this time. I remember that there is no holiday in Binhai, right?"

"Schools in Binhai usually have no holidays for Christmas," Mu Yao nodded, and then added: "But I go to a school in Hong Kong, so there is a holiday, and I will go back in two days."

After hearing what Mu Yao said, Ru Yu didn't ask her anymore, and went back to her room, where Lei Zhenyu had already finished the quilt and sheets, and was laying out the pillows at this time.

"Is Mu Yao asleep?" Lei Zhenyu asked with concern when he saw her come in.

"I'm taking a shower, I'll go to sleep after washing," Ruyu sat down by the bed and yawned: "Today is really tiring."

"Then let's take a bath and rest early." Lei Zhenyu arranged the pillows and sat down beside her, stretched out his hand, but pulled her into his arms: "Ru Yu, isn't Mu Yao your child?"

"Why not?" Ruyu raised her head and looked at him with a slightly surprised face.

"The two of us were together that night, it was... the first time for you." Lei Zhenyu pointed out very ruthlessly.

Ruyu's face turned red, she really forgot about this matter, it seems that Lei Zhenyu didn't imagine Lan Ruoshui's words from the beginning, so he accepted Mu Yao indifferently.

"Maybe... I went to repair that layer of film?" Ruyu pondered for a while and said: "South Korea is a big country of counterfeiting, and this person's face is full of fakes, let alone that layer of film?"

"Hahaha," Lei Zhenyu laughed out loud when he heard what she said, then shook his head and said, "You and Kim Jong-nam have been married for three years, and you need to mend that marriage before you marry me." Layer film? I don't know that you are married?"

"This..." Ruyu was at a loss for words, it was true, even if she and Lei Zhenyu didn't get along, it's not surprising, it's normal for a married woman not to have that film.

"Ruyu, did you pick up Muyao? Is it your relative's child?" Seeing that she was silent, Lei Zhenyu immediately changed the subject, and immediately asked the question he was confused about.

Mu Yao looks somewhat similar to Ru Yu, but he knows that Mu Yao is not Ru Yu's child, so he can only guess that it is the child of Ru Yu's relatives, and even somewhat distantly related to Ru Yu.

Ru Yu smiled when she heard this, then nodded along Lei Zhenyu's words and said, "Well, I picked it up, but don't tell Mu Yao, lest she be sad."