Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 550 I'm Your Husband, I Can't Read It

Lu Xiang has been getting more and more lethargic recently. At Mu Xiuchen's house, he still has to put on a show and go down to have breakfast, but in his own house there is no psychological burden, and he fell asleep until eleven o'clock in the morning. When she went downstairs, she saw Mu Xiu Chen is playing chess with grandpa.

She came down at the wrong time, and the chess game was just over, Mu Xiuchen put away the chess pieces and said, "Grandpa is superb at chess, I am willing to bow down."

The old man was very happy to be praised so much, and hurriedly said: "Be humble, be humble."

Mu Xiuchen got up, looked at Lu Xiang at the side, and touched her face with his hand: "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something first?"

Lu Xiang somewhat rejected his intimacy, but it was hard to show anything in front of his grandfather, so he turned his face slightly and said, "Let's have lunch later!"

Mu Xiuchen smiled and said, "What do you want to eat? I brought some fresh ingredients over in the morning."

Lu Xiang didn't expect him to be so caring, and then saw him roll up his sleeves and said, "Let auntie rest today, and I'll cook."

"you……"

Mu Xiuchen smiled: "Don't worry, I will."

In the end, no one could say no to Mu Xiuchen, so he let him go to the kitchen.

Lu Xiang was sitting in the living room drinking warm almond milk tea and chatting with his grandfather. Lu Mingsheng glanced at the kitchen and said, "Would you like to go and have a look?"

"no need."

"Hey, he's a guest, and it's also his intention to cook. Go and talk to him." Seeing that Lu Xiang still didn't respond, the old man frowned and said, "You guys won't really quarrel, right?"

Lu Xiang had no choice but to stand up and say, "Then I'll go and have a look. You watch TV or the news for a while, and I'll come out later."

For the time being, only the old man is at home in the Lu family, while Lu Qingbai and Mrs. Lu are away. Mrs. Lu should be giving lectures. She was born in a famous lady and art family, and she is also an honorary professor of a university, so she is always on the go all year round and is very busy.

The kitchen was spacious and bright. Lu Xiang stood at the door and looked at Mu Xiuchen, who was wearing only a thin brown sweater, and was cutting a tomato with a focused look and an elegant posture.

This was the first time she saw him in the kitchen, so she couldn't help being a little surprised: "It's the first time I know that you can cook."

Mu Xiuchen smiled: "Do you think that I don't work hard and don't know the grain?"

Lu Xiang twitched the corners of his lips: "No, I'm just curious that you don't cook at home!"

In her heart, Mu Xiuchen was the kind of pampered young master who had never experienced hardship since he was a child, so Lu Xiang was also surprised that he could cook.

"Someone is doing it at home, and I'm also very busy." Mu Xiuchen smiled and said, "This is also the first time I'm going back to my mother's house, so I have to behave well."

Lu Xiang pursed his lips, and asked after a while: "When did you learn how to cook!"

"There's something called talent."

Mu Xiuchen said this without shame, obviously he didn't really want to tell her the truth.

Lu Xiang guessed that someone's girlfriend likes a man who can cook, or that someone likes a man who can cook, so in order to please someone, Master Mu went to learn how to cook, hoping to please the goddess.

Mu Xiuchen chopped up the tomatoes and said, "You are pregnant and the kitchen is full of fumes, you should go to the living room!"

"Grandpa just asked me to come over and watch you, and told you not to burn the kitchen down!"

Mu Xiuchen laughed: "Grandpa really said that?"

Lu Xiang snorted and pointed to the inside of the pot: "The oil is cooked."

The Lu family's kitchen uses a fume-free pot, and the hood is the most advanced, so there is almost no fume. Mu Xiuchen poured the egg liquid into it and quickly stir-fried it. After he turned off the fire, Lu Xiang promptly handed over the plate to he.

It's a tacit understanding between the two of them just cooperating like this.

Because there were only three people eating, Mu Xiuchen made four dishes and one soup. The stewed pork was crispy and crispy. The old man was in his 70s and his teeth were not as good as before, but fortunately the meat did not burn at all and melted in his mouth.

Lu Xiang was also shocked to realize that Mu Xiuchen had such good cooking skills, which he kept hidden before. She took a bite of a piece of braised pork and said, "I didn't realize you were so good at cooking before."

Mu Xiuchen smiled and said, "From now on, I will cook it for you every day."

"Okay!"

Old Master Lu looked at Lu Xiang with a straight face and said, "Nonsense, Xiuchen is busy with work every day, how can he have so much time?"

"Grandpa, there is still time to squeeze in."

The old man thinks that this grandson-in-law is quite good at talking, has strong ability, and is handsome.

After eating, Lu Xiang was sleepy again. She walked in the garden and went to take a nap later.

Mu Xiuchen thought she was upstairs, so he made a pot of tea and went up, pushed away from the bedroom and found that no one was there.

This is not his first time here, but he didn't have time to take a good look at it before. This time, it is not much different from before. There is also a poster of Daedong, the top Korean boy group that Lu Xiang liked back then, on the wall.

The entire wall of Lu Xiang's room is covered with bookshelves. She didn't have much interest in reading, especially mathematics, physics and chemistry, but she also read a lot of books, especially literary works and some design works.

After all, Mrs. Lu was born in a typical scholarly family, so her daughter naturally couldn't be worse.

Mu Xiuchen has never seen Lu Xiang studying. Her temperament is more glamorous with a bit of inadvertently revealed charm. It has nothing to do with long hair that is full of fairy spirit, but this does not hinder her. A different kind of beauty.

One floor of the bookshelf is full of picture albums. It is estimated that Lu Xiang usually does design and painting. She has a very high talent for painting and is involved in jewelry design and fashion design. Although the university did not choose these two majors, it does not prevent her from studying High attainment in design.

He took out a copy at random. The cover was light pink, very girly, not quite like the style Lu Xiang liked.

After Lu Xiang digested his food from the garden, he went upstairs and saw a man standing on the bookshelf, holding a picture album with a pink cover in his hand, as if he was about to open it.

At that moment, Lu Xiang's brain went blank, his blood rushed upwards, he blurted out the man's name and ran up regardless.

Mu Xiuchen raised his head subconsciously, and saw Lu Xiangchao rushing towards him, and then he let go of the photo album before he could open it, and Lu Xiang snatched it, so fast that he didn't even realize it.

Lu Xiang took a breath, hugged the album tightly, and calmed himself down.

Mu Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, looked down at Lu Xiang with a condescending smile, "Is there something shady inside?"

Lu Xiang took a breath: "This is my privacy."

"I'm your husband, can't you watch?"

"cannot!"

As a result, the more he said no, the more excited Mu Xiuchen was. He reached out to get it, but Lu Xiang directly hid the album behind his back.

Mu Xiuchen took the opportunity to hug her.

Lu Xiang is not short, even though she is pregnant and wearing flat shoes, she is still 1.7 meters tall, but Mu Xiuchen is much taller than her, so he easily hugged her and coaxed her, "Just take a look!"

"Can not watch!"

"I'm even more curious when you say that." Mu Xiuchen held her in his arms and held the corner of the album with one hand, and could pull it out with force at any time, but he didn't.

He prefers to see Lu Xiang, who has always been calm, panicking, which is very funny and cute.

"Mo Xiuchen, this is my privacy, you said you would respect me."

Mu Xiuchen let her go, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised Lu Xiang's chin: "So nervous, what indescribable picture was drawn inside?" His smile became more ambiguous: "I heard that some of you girls like Do you want to draw some little porn by yourself?"

Lu Xiang blushed: "Where is it?"

"Then don't show me!"

"You don't come here, you can't watch it anyway!" Lu Xiang took a step back: "I'm going to take a nap, why don't you go downstairs to accompany grandpa, he still wants to like you and play chess with you on."

The corners of Mu Xiuchen's lips curled up, and he looked at her with a half-smile. Just when Lu Xiang's defense line was about to collapse a little bit, Mu Xiuchen said: "You have a good rest, I'll go down first."

Who doesn't have a secret yet, doesn't he?
Mu Xiuchen is not a person who doesn't understand basic manners. Since Lu Xiang refuses to say it, then it's fine not to read it, as long as it doesn't affect life.

Lu Xiang didn't get up until the afternoon. Mu Xiuchen hadn't left yet, and had been chatting and playing chess with the old man downstairs. It seemed that Mu Xiuchen wanted to stay here tonight, and then take her back tomorrow morning.

Mu Xiuchen forced himself to take a few days off, and ignored everything about the company.

When he came here in the morning, he brought his clothes, and he planned to put his clothes in Lu Xiang's room in the future, so that if Lu Xiang went back to his mother's house, it would be very convenient for him to come with him.

While Mu Xiuchen was taking a bath, Lu Xiang was lying on the bed reading a book. She had slept for a long time during the day, but now she didn't feel sleepy anymore. Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she pursed the corners of her lips slightly.

She hid the picture album, it was nothing, it was just a little thought of girlhood, which girl is not pregnant, but it is embarrassing to show it to others.

The mobile phone on the coffee table rang. Lu Xiang thought it was his own, but after a glance, he saw a text message displayed on the screen.

【Xiu Chen, I shouldn't have met Zhao Yiming privately last time, thank you for coming in time, don't get mad at me again, okay? 】

Warm text message.

Lu Xiang frowned, thinking of the time when Mu Xiuchen hurried out after receiving the assistant's call, and had to leave no matter what she said, the scene that he didn't want to recall in his memory was turned up again.

Then another text message came in [I'll take care of the Lu family's affairs myself, don't bother you, thank you for everything you did for me before. 】

Wen Xin suddenly talked to him in such a low voice, it didn't look like she was so cold and cold at all, it was because Mu Xiuchen was with her that made her feel unwilling, now she wants to use this method to win back this man's heart?
When Mu Xiuchen came out of the shower, he saw Lu Xiang sitting by the bed, his eyes were blank and blank, what was he thinking?
She rarely has such an expression, calm and decadent or even depressed.

Hearing the voice, Lu Xiang raised his face and handed him the phone: "Miss Wen sent you a text message!"

(End of this chapter)