Mysterious husband always comes late at night

After washing his hands, he came out. The meal had been arranged. He stood at the entrance of the restaurant and waited for them gently and attentively. His eager eyes were not sad that the engagement was about to be dissolved. Instead, it was like trying to tear Lu Feng down and eat into his stomach.

Lu Xiaomei whispered, "third brother, you look gentle and want to swallow you. Do you think she really wants to break her engagement with you?"

Lu Feng frowned.

"Later, no matter what they bring to you alone, don't drink. I've seen a lot of women." Lu Xiaomei snorted and limped to the restaurant.

With a gentle smile, Yingying said, "little sister, come and do it. My mother cooks herself tonight."

Lu Xiaomei smiled and said, "sister Wen, you are about to cancel your engagement with my third brother. You can't continue to call mom in the future. You should call aunt Lu, okay?"

Mrs. Lu came out of the kitchen with soup. She heard Lu Xiaomei teach tenderness. Then she looked at the embarrassment and sadness on her gentle face. She angrily scolded, "what are you talking about with your sister-in-law, little sister?"

Lu Xiaomei opened her chair and sat down. She looked at Mrs. Lu strangely. When she looked at tenderness again, she said, "sister-in-law? How can I hear that she has agreed to dissolve the engagement? What kind of sister-in-law is that? "

Mrs. Lu choked on her words and looked ugly. She said angrily, "did you come back to fill me up? Rourou hasn't left this house for a day, but she is still your sister-in-law. "

"That's also the future sister-in-law." Lu Xiaomei disagreed and reached out to pick up a piece of cumin ribs and chewed it with relish. "Hey, Dad won't come back for dinner tonight?"

Mrs. Lu looked at her appearance of not being a lady at all, so she was angry. "You remember you have a father. It's really difficult for you."

Lu Xiaomei smiled and said, "I remember I had a mother."

"..." Mrs. Lu wanted to calculate her son tonight. Naturally, she figured out Lu Fu's itinerary in advance. Lu Fu attended a cocktail party in the city tonight. It was midnight when he came back. By then, the raw rice had been cooked, and Lu Fu would not blame her.

She has made plans. When the wind and rourourou are natural tonight and become a real husband and wife, she will force her to marry tomorrow to see if he dare not be responsible for rourourou.

Lu Xiaomei looked at her face. After several changes, she sneered in her heart. The old lady really opened her eyes. She was fooled around by an outsider. She didn't know whether tenderness was her own. She helped her so attentively.

The four sat down. Mrs. Lu ordered the servant to bring out a bowl of soup. It was made for Lu Feng to drink. Mrs. Lu took it and put it in front of Lu Feng. "Feng'er, this is the soup made by your mother for you this afternoon. During this time, you lost a lot of weight for your grandfather's funeral, so you should make it up."

Lu Xiaomei looked at a turtle floating on the soup. She swallowed her saliva with difficulty. What she hated most was to drink this medicine soup. She couldn't make up her mind for a moment. She wanted to help the third brother drink it.

Lu Feng said, "Mom, you are also very hard. This bowl of soup will replenish your body."

After that, he pushed the soup bowl in front of Mrs. Lu. Mrs. Lu was very pleased, "feng'er, you are finally sensible, and you can rest assured for your mother. You want to dissolve your engagement with rourourou. I think again and again and force a twist. In that case, dissolve the engagement."

While talking, Mrs. Lu pushed the soup bowl in front of him, "taste it. I stewed it all afternoon. How does it taste?"