Flash marriage honey love: Mr.Lu spoils his wife without bottom line

Although song Xiaoyou has walked out of the collection room, he can still hear Liu Xintong's voice. I don't know how Lu Mingzhe will answer!

"Yo Yo, you help godmother send fruit in. Godmother goes first."

She doesn't want to go in at all, okay?

"Godmother, aunt Du asked for leave today?"

"Well, aunt Du has something to do at home. She's gone back, otherwise I wouldn't be so busy."

"Then fuck you, don't cook at home. Let's eat out."

Lin Zhen turned her eyes, "OK, I'll take a seat."

"Yes."

Song Xiaoyou wondered why he hadn't heard Lu Mingzhe's answer for so long.

"Ha Qiu..."

When she walked in with a fruit platter, she knew that he was seriously appreciating teacher Liu's collection.

"Teacher, Mr. Lu, eat fruit first."

"Mingzhe, have some fruit first."

Lu Mingzhe's eyes fell in front of a pair of ink painting, "the charm of this orchid is really good."

"This is the painting of my apprentice."

Lu Mingzhe turned his eyes, and a faint line of sight fell on Song Xiaoyou, "Youyou, you painted."

Song Xiaoyou secretly felt that this guy must know that the painting was written by her, so he would praise her so much.

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

"Yo Yo, why don't you continue painting?"

Song Xiaoyou replied without a good voice: "you can't be a meal."

Liu Shuyuan can only laugh. Song Xiaoyou is wrong today.

"Yo Yo, although your painting is not famous now, but..."

Liu Xintong proudly raised his lips and interrupted Liu Shuyuan, "Dad, song Xiaoyou is not wrong. Her paintings are very ordinary. There may be a market. Besides, if she doesn't make money, does she expect us to donate money to the welfare home every day? "

"Xintong!" Liu Shuyuan yelled loudly.

"Miss Liu, sister Xintong is right. I just paint in my spare time. Besides, Nantang welfare home also depends on me. I may only care about myself and ignore the children."

Lu Mingzhe glanced at Song Xiaoyou faintly and looked at her delicate body bearing such a heavy burden.

"Youyou, stick to your dream!"

Song Xiaoyou raised her eyes and looked into his eyes. She seemed to see something surging in his deep eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"It's time for dinner. Let's go out for dinner."

"Mingzhe, willow treat today."

"Uncle Liu, I won't go if I don't."

"Brother Mingzhe, go together."

"Ha Qiu..." Song Xiaoyou couldn't help sneezing.

"Yo Yo, you should have a good rest when you catch a cold." Lu Mingzhe warned.

Song Xiaoyou puffed his cheeks and thought that it would be bad for him to catch a cold.

"Miss Liu, I think I'll go home first. I'll come back in a few days. Don't be too tired. Just leave it to me."

"By the way, your elder martial brother will be back soon."

When song Xiaoyou thought of his senior brother, he couldn't help but raise his mouth. "I've asked senior brother many times. Senior brother can't tell me the date of my return. Teacher, do you have any inside information?"

"Ha ha, isn't your senior brother trying to surprise you?"

Song Xiaoyou whispered, "surprise?"

"Look at my mouth. It's missing. Don't ask your senior brother."

Liu Xintong snorted, "I remember song Xiaoyou was a follower of senior brother when he was a child. You said you married senior brother when you grew up."

"Er..." Song Xiaoyou scratched his forehead. "Did I say that?"

Liu Xintong thought that song Xiaoyou pretended, "it's not worth it for my senior brother."

"Elder martial brother is my lifelong elder martial brother, just as a teacher is a lifelong teacher."

"Hehe, song Xiaoyou, you are not recognized. You don't like senior brother!"

Liu Shuyuan shouted again, "well, Xintong, don't say that. By the way, Mingzhe, if I remember correctly, you should be 30 years old. Are you married? "

Song Xiaoyou was stunned and secretly glanced away, but seeing that he was completely cold, he thought that he should not be willing to explain that he was married.

"Uncle Liu, I'm married."

These five words hit her heavily. She thought he would hide it. She didn't think what he said was taken for granted.

"That must be a good girl."

Lu Mingzhe's mouth naturally raised and showed a happy smile.

"Yes, she is a good girl. If I had the whole world, I would certainly give the whole world to her."

Such affectionate words caught her a little unprepared. She raised her eyes and couldn't help looking at Lu Mingzhe. She also seemed to see affectionate money at the bottom of his eyes.

Lu Mingzhe, you deliberately pretended to be affectionate in front of Teacher Liu.

"Mingzhe, when will you bring her home?"

Lu Mingzhe returned to normal and replied in a faint tone, "OK."

"Song Xiaoyou, what are you looking at brother Mingzhe doing? Won't you change your mind?"

Song Xiaoyou hurriedly took back her eyes. She was a little embarrassed, but she didn't know how to explain.

"Xintong, don't talk nonsense. I'll make you laugh, Mingzhe."

"Teacher, I'll go first, Mr. Lu. Goodbye, sister Xintong. See you next time."

"You you, we can go together." Lu Mingzhe suddenly shouted.

"Mingzhe, won't you have lunch with us?"

"Willow, sorry, I have a video conference at noon. I have to go back to the company first."

"Well, I won't keep you, but you won't have dinner with us?"

"Ha Qiu!" Song Xiaoyou sneezed again.

"I have a cold, teacher. I'm sorry."

"You obviously have a cold, but you come to our house. Song Xiaoyou, I think you are sincere, aren't you?"

Song Xiaoyou's body trembled and looked at Liu Shuyuan awkwardly.

"Sorry, sister Xintong, I just haven't seen my teacher for a long time, so..."

Liu Xintong stubbornly cut off song Xiaoyou's words, "you did it on purpose."

"Well, Xintong, you've had enough, youyou. Since you have a cold, go home and have a rest first."

"Well, teacher, I'll go first."

"Mingzhe, if you're on your way, will you help me take her?"

"Well, Youyou, let's go together."

Song Xiaoyou couldn't say he had a driver, so he had to nod and agree, "OK, thank you, Mr. Lu."

"No thanks."

She had asked Lin Zhen before. As long as Liu Xintong didn't come back, she came to Miss Liu's house and sat down. Unexpectedly, she was hit in a hurry today.

"Godmother, I won't eat. I have a cold and it's bad to infect you."

"What's the matter? Is it because of Xintong?"

Song Xiaoyou quickly shook his head, "no, godmother, I'll come again next time."

"Well, then go back and drink more water and take some medicine. The cold will get better."

"I see, godmother. Bye."

When song Xiaoyou stepped out of the gate, he breathed heavily.

"I won't allow you to come to their house later."

"Why!"

"Liu Xintong is not good to you."

"The teacher and godmother are very kind to me!"

"Do you want to come to the door and be insulted by Liu Xintong?"

Song Xiaoyou flattened his mouth, but his mouth was hard, "where is an insult?"

"I won't allow my wife to suffer a little injustice!" Lu Mingzhe blurted out these words, but after pausing, he asked, "what's the matter with your senior brother?"