Only you can be my wife

Lu Zhongxun went directly from the prosperous Tang Dynasty today. He wanted to leave the car to his wife, so he took the special bus to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Fortunately, Lu still had a car. Lu Zhongxun took Liang Qingqian all the way back to Lu's house.

Just after parking, another white car followed in the parking space. As soon as they got out of the car, they heard a female voice ring --

"ah Xun!"

Lu Zhongxun listened to the familiar voice in his memory, but before turning around, his eyebrows began to frown. No, he has frowned since he saw the white car.

Liang Qingqian turned around and saw Meng Ziyu smiling and greeting them.

"Little jade sister."

Meng Ziyu looked at Liang Qingqian, a faint smile, "Qingqian." Finish saying, look to Lu Zhongxun again, "feel the car from afar some familiar, did not expect to be you really."

Lu Zhongxun picked up his eyebrows and took a look at Meng Ziyu's locked car. "Did you come alone?"

Meng Ziyu was about to answer. Song Puya stood at the door of the room and called out to them, "have you come back so early?"

The shed is not far from the door, and it looks like 20 steps at most.

Meng Ziyu smile Yingying first open: "aunt." She stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked up quickly, holding song Puya's arm affectionately, "I haven't seen you for many days."

Liang Qingqian looked at the scene at the door, but he didn't think much. Lu Zhongxun frowned, then pulled Liang Qingqian's wrist and said, "let's go."

"What about Xiao ran? Not with you? "

Meng Ziyu said with a smile: "his gallery is still busy. I miss you, so I came here first."

Song Puya was naturally happy with Meng Ziyu's words, "you child, mouth. Ba is sweet." After that, she glared at Lu Zhongxun, who came towards them. "You stinky boy, you never said such words to make me happy."

Hearing this, Lu Zhongxun sneered and looked aside.

"However," Song Puya looked at Liang Qingqian beside Lu Zhongxun with a smile, "you still have a little conscience. You have found me such a clever daughter-in-law." Then she said to Liang Qingqian, "Qingqian, come here quickly."

Meng Ziyu also raised the smile first, listening to song Puya's words, suddenly felt a little stiff. Light down the eyes, carefully painted added eyelashes slightly flash.

Just before dinner, Lu Xiaoran came.

A large family of people sitting around a table, from time to time to say two words, the atmosphere is harmonious.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the communication between Meng Ziyu and Lu Xiaoran is somewhat strange.

After dinner, Lu Zan, sitting on the sofa in the living room, asked Lu Xiaoran, "Xiaoran, have you fixed your wedding date?"

Lu Xiaoran heard the speech and said modestly, "Xiaoyu's parents say it will be set at the beginning of next month."

"Well," Lu Zan nodded, "National Day is good."

Song Puya also said with a smile: "I also think it's very good. It will be a holiday when there are many people coming over. It's lively." She looked at Meng Ziyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, we will be a family soon. It's good. However, the time is still a little hasty. Have you decided on the dress and other things? "

Meng Zhongxun and his mother said, "let's go and listen to me. They want to listen to me." She was not so happy when she said that.

What she said was "a Xun they", but she didn't say "shallow them". The intention was that only she could understand what the idea was.

Lu Zhongxun sat still, but said, "my brother is going to get married, a little bit of heart."

Lu Xiaoran listened and took a look at Lu Zhongxun, who was not far away from him. Then he gently laughed and nodded.

"You son of a bitch, you don't usually rely on the book, but this time you are thoughtful." Song Puya said with a smile, "that's a good idea! Xiao Ran is your brother, and Xiaoyu grew up with you. You can be regarded as your sister. Your heart is the best. "

After saying this, she went to see Lu Zan, "Azan, do you think so?"

"Well."

"The clothes made by Qingqian are good, Xiaoyu. You can rest assured that you will be absolutely satisfied by then." "Song Puya smile ha ha," is she went to answer the phone, otherwise really want to ask what style she designed for you. "

Meng Ziyu said with a smile: "isn't ah Xun here? You can ask him. "

"Yes, it is. I almost forgot that ah Xun, the stinky boy, watched you learn design and followed you for a long time. "

Lu Zhongxun micro pick eyebrows, also did not say recently has not started, "my wife is doing, I did not go to tube."

Meng Ziyu laughed a little farfetched, but Lu Xiaoran opened his mouth and said, "a Xun, you and Qingqian's heart, thank you."

Lu Zhongxun replied: "thank what, I have nothing to send you, you do not dislike is.""How?"

Lu Zan's face was suffused with a smile, "looking at your brothers, brothers and sisters, I'm glad."

"Isn't it?" Song Puya also said with a smile, "now Xiao Ran is back, and I'm happy to get married again."

Lu Zan sighed: "Xiao ran will get married soon. If a song can be present, it will be a success."

A song

Lu Xiaoran frowned slightly and his face was stiff.

Forget worry monk, come to his wedding? Oh

Song Puya is careful. She bumps Lu Zan with her elbow and signals him not to mention the man again. Then she looks at Lu Xiaoran, intending to adjust the atmosphere and says, "Xiaoran, you are also a man in your thirties. Xiaoyu is not small, and you are going to get married soon. Although I asked you last time, have you considered having children immediately after marriage? "

After that, she looked at Meng Ziyu again, "Xiaoyu, don't say anything rash. You are also a man of thirty. Have children as soon as possible, and your body will recover faster." Then he could not help but stare at Lu Zhongxun.

Meng Ziyu lowered her eyes and then looked at Lu Xiaoran with a complicated look in her eyes. She pursed her lips and did not speak.

Lu Xiaoran's heart is also some can't say powerless, "aunt, when the time comes to talk about good."

Meng Ziyu took a light look at him after he finished.

"You are really, one or two do not say it is not urgent, but I am anxious, you..."

Song Puya is saying, Lu Xiaoran's phone rang. He just felt a little relaxed and apologized with a smile, "you talk first, I'll go out to answer the phone."

Lu Xiaoran goes out. The four people in the living room are talking about song Puya and Meng Ziyu. Lu Zan talks occasionally, but Lu Zhongxun is not interested in talking.

After about ten minutes, Meng Ziyu, who was chatting with song Puya, called out in her heart that she was oppressed and depressed, just around the children and the wedding. She was really

"Auntie, I'll go out and have a look at Xiao ran."

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