Famous family's sweet wife

But later, she checked Zhou Ke'er's pregnancy and medical records, as well as the explanation of her tears.

Zhang Shuqin already has 60% assurance in her heart. The child in Zhou Ke'er's stomach is her own grandson.

As for whether Zhou Ke'er is trying to take this child to Lu's home to get something, Zhang Shu Qin subconsciously thinks it's impossible.

It wasn't Zhou Ke'er's explanation that moved her, but Zhou Ke'er's expression. From beginning to end, she didn't mention ah Zheng.

And also let her keep this secret to ah Zheng, not to mention ah Zheng and her husband and wife, from beginning to end, only to keep the child.

What moved Zhang Shuqin's heart was Zhou Ke'er's love for protecting the calf. As a mother, what she saw was Zhou Ke'er's care for the baby in her stomach.

Not because of who the father of the child is.

"Think about how to communicate with Zhou Ke'er." After thinking about it, Zhang Shuqin said, "if she doesn't agree to kill the child..."

"It's impossible." Lu Yanzheng directly denied the possibility with a cold face. He knew better than anyone in his heart.

Once Zhou Ke'er was born, there would be no possibility between him and Xiang Li.

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Xiang Lili hid in the room and talked to Lu Yanzheng for more than ten minutes. In fact, the conversation between them was nothing special.

There's no love, there's no talk.

Two people have a not a say, during more is not embarrassed silence, listen to each other's breathing.

I don't need to say anything more, but I feel very satisfied in my heart.

It turns out that people who are in love are so stupid. Finally, in their silence, Xiang Lili took the lead in saying, "let's do this first I'm dead. It's time for dinner. "

Lu Yan was on the other end of the phone saying, "you go!"

Xiang Lili came out of the room and Mrs. Bauer just came back.

She thought of the sauce cooked in the pot, but the pasta was not yet cooked, so she went to the kitchen to finish the rest of the work.

After speaking with Mrs. Bauer, Wen Shenyan turned to the kitchen.

Mrs. Bauer understood what he was thinking. She was silent. She reached out and patted Wen Shenyan on the shoulder.

Although he knew that he had always denied his feelings for Jane, his face was contradictory and clearly stated everything.

Previously, Mrs. Bauer did not understand what they meant by this tact. In their opinion, if they like a girl, they should summon up the courage to pursue her.

Boys, in particular, should take the initiative.

Now Mrs. Bauer understood that Wen had been hiding his mind, probably because Jane had never had him in her heart.

"Wen, she's married. I think you should keep your feelings." Can't take advantage of the husband's absence

Wen Shenyan wry smile, "where do you want to go, Jane and I are just friends."

Mrs. Bauer consciously said more, embarrassed to smile, then raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "hurry up, we have to have dinner, and what's the matter with that old man Bauer? I'll call to ask why he hasn't come back."

Then Mrs. Bauer took the initiative to walk away, apparently leaving space for them.

After a long time, Wen Shenyan walked slowly to the kitchen.

Standing by the door for a while, the man in the kitchen didn't notice that a man was coming up.

She was obviously in a good mood, cutting bacon and humming.

Wen Shenyan stands by the door and looks at it. He can't help wondering whether the reason why she looks so happy is because of the phone she just answered?

Xiang Lili cut the bacon into small pieces and then turned to find a plate to put it on. The water in the pot was boiling and he was waiting for the pasta to be cooked.

She turned around and took the disc from the bar behind. When she raised her hand, she saw a tall figure standing by the door. She said, "what are you doing over there? Come and help me!"

Wen Shenyan's lips slightly hooked up, interrupted all the associations in his mind, and walked over.

He rolled up his sleeves and said, "what else can I do for you?"

Xiang Li Li pointed to the eggs on the edge and said, "you help me break the eggs. I want to fry an omelet later."

"Good." Without saying a word, he began to roll up his sleeve, took the egg from the side, knocked the eggshell twice on the edge of the cooking table, and then moved his slender finger.

The eggshell cracked between his fingers and the egg white fell down into the bowl.

Xiang Lili took the pasta out of the bag and sprinkled it into the water.

The pasta needs to be cooked for a long time. Wen Shenyan takes the initiative to pick up chopsticks and starts to beat eggs. He retreats to the side.

Xiang Lili left a small space in front of the cooking table and watched her methodically use chopsticks to turn the pasta slowly and press it into the water.

Then he set up a pan on top of another stove, ignited it, and when it was hot, he poured a little olive oil into it.

Put down the bacon, corn kernels and peas and fry them until fragrant. In fact, there are only four of them eating at home in the evening.Mrs. Bauer thought that the four of them had not been together for a long time, and they would have their own lives in the future. This time, it was rare for them to be together.

If you want to have a good dinner, you can have a good dinner happily.

Wen Shenyan beat the eggs and put them on the bar behind him.

The Bauer's kitchen is very interesting. It imitates the food window of the back kitchen of the dining room, and opens a window on the wall of the dining room outside.

At the bottom of the window is the bar. Sometimes Bauer is outside the dining table, reading newspapers and having breakfast. Mrs. Bauer shouts in the kitchen. When the food is ready, he takes the initiative to get up and take his meal out of the window.

The pan put food in, and began to make a sound. Xiang Li gently turned the fire down with a wooden shovel.

While slowly stir frying these seasonings, while some thoughts sway.

Coldly, I heard the people behind me suddenly ask, "have you solved your problem this time?"

Xiang Li Li was stunned and turned around, "what's the matter?"

"You came to Germany, the ESK, the murderer."

Xiang Lili slightly pursed the corner of her lower lip. Since her mobile phone broke down, she came to Berlin from Frankfurt and never received any news from victor.

Her cell phone is broken. Even if Victor wants to contact her, he can't.

Maybe he has contacted Lu Yanzheng over there, but Lu Yanzheng didn't tell her.

Invisibly, this was something she wanted to undertake herself, but it fell on his shoulder, which was almost taken care of by him.

I asked for help and talked with victor. I almost took over all the responsibilities.

Including the doctor contact after Yao Ting's accident, it was all done by Lu Yanzheng, who thought about it carefully.

She was surprised to find that she did not know when she was so dependent on this person.

"Now The prisoners have been caught by the police, and the rest is probably to go to court for trial. "

"Have you found the man who laid the hand on you?"

Xiang Lili turned over the contents of the pot so as not to scorch them.

"The master has been arrested..." She took time to turn around and said, "it's the murderer who bought the murderer. I don't know if all the murderers have been caught."

I see. Just now, Wen Shenyan was still thinking, if the murderer had been arrested, why did Lu Yanzheng say that he would take care of this gift before he left?

He also thinks that this man is how magnanimous, or how many do not put him in the eye.

Before the incredible effort, now think carefully, just reflected that the man carefully asked what is the matter.

The same is in the heart of this woman, compared with feelings, when the ceremony encountered danger, Wen Shenyan is not likely to be thinking about love at this time.

After reaction, Wen Shenyan can't help laughing at himself. No wonder Lu Yanzheng is so arrogant.

He didn't explain the situation clearly. He only said that he was asked to take care of him during his absence.

Wen Shenyan can't think about it, which is not like Lu Yanzheng's style of doing things.