The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

Lu Zisheng is really a little angry. Even if his mother didn't ask for his advice in advance, what's more, she still talks like this now? He was hardly regarded as the real master!

"Mom, why did you bring her?"

With a look in his eyes, Lu Zisheng directly ignores Xu Qinglan's greeting and walks into the kitchen behind Mo Bei, lowering his voice to protest.

"Just bring her to dinner. Why are you such a mean child?"

What is the problem of stinginess?

Taking a deep breath, Lu Zisheng resisted the urge to roar, biting his teeth and jumping between his teeth.

"Why don't you ask my permission before you bring her? You don't know that women are never welcome in my family. "

"Women are not welcome? Then why can Xia Yan come? "

Raising his eyelids, Mo Bei hummed coldly.

"She's my girlfriend. Can she compare with other women?"

With a gloomy face, Lu Zisheng was once again infuriated by his mother's strong power. She has always been like this. She made her own opinions and despised his ideas again and again, and never respected him!

"Mom, how do you know Yan'er was here? You sent someone to follow me? Or follow Yan'er? "

Lu Zisheng's deep eyes were like a bottomless cold pool at the moment, with a faint chill, floating straight to Mobei's body.

"I just care about you and inquire about your recent situation from the bodyguard. What's wrong?"

With a straight waist, Mo Bei goes back with a tone of indifference. In fact, her heart is still a little empty. She didn't expect that the boy's brain turned so fast that she could pick out the hidden meaning in her words all at once?

"Eat this meal for both of you."

Clenching his fists, Lu Zisheng couldn't bear it. He coldly dropped such a sentence, and then Huo turned around and wanted to leave.

As a result

"Xiao Sheng, my mother has never asked you for anything. This time, I will treat you as my mother's request. Will you stay and have dinner with me?"

Turning around anxiously, Mo Bei reaches out his hand to hold Lu Zisheng. His face is imploring, and even his voice is implying.

This is the first time that Lu Zisheng has grown up so big, and his powerful mother shows such a low voice. The change is so sudden that he can't do anything

"Don't you want your mother to beg you like this, Xiao Sheng?"

No, Lu Zisheng doesn't like it at all. He's always like this. He really doesn't want to pretend to welcome people he doesn't like. But his mother is here begging him, which makes him unable to refuse.

"Just this once."

Taut with a handsome face, Lu Zisheng reluctantly compromised, but only once, never again!

But Lu Zisheng didn't know that his only compromise with his mother put him in a dilemma

To prepare the meal, Mo Bei goes to his study and calls Lu Zisheng down. He tells him to be a little better to Xu Qinglan when he is at the table. It's impolite not to pick his eyes and raise his eyebrows.

But who is Lu Zisheng? Stay at the same table with Xu Qinglan to have a meal is forced, but also want him to be nice to her? That's basically impossible

After he opened the chair and sat down, Lu Zisheng didn't even have any expression on his face. He didn't say a word. He didn't give any eyes to Xu Qinglan from the beginning to the end. He just sat down and ate.

Mo Bei is helpless, but he has no way to take Lu Zisheng. He can only talk to Xu Qinglan from time to time to ease the awkward atmosphere at the next table.

After a quick meal and putting down the chopsticks, Lu Zisheng went upstairs to his room without a word.

"Lanlan, Auntie went back first. Next, it's up to you."

Following Lu Zisheng's figure upstairs, Mo Bei said such a word to Xu Qinglan lightly, then got up and left, leaving behind Xu Qinglan with a smile.

Indeed, it's up to her next

After returning to the room, Lu Zisheng felt dizzy and dizzy.

Shaking his head, Lu Zisheng staggered to the bedside. He was dizzy and sat down suddenly.

Gasping low, Lu Zisheng felt hot and dry, but more sleepy and tired.

Forget it, first squint for a while, then go to find his Yan'er, just for a while.

While thinking about this in his mind, Lu Zisheng lay down on the bed, covered his head and fell asleep. He almost touched the pillow and went to sleep. But almost as he went to sleep, Xu Qinglan pushed the door and came in.

Walking to the bedside, Xu Qinglan looks at Lu Zisheng who is sleeping with her arms around her chest, and a grim sneer spills over her lips.

Lu Zisheng, I will make you pay for your disrespect for Xu Qinglan's excessive behavior.

At this time, Lu Zisheng's phone on the bedside table rings, interrupting Xu Qinglan's imagination.Reach out to pick up the mobile phone, "baby wife" these four words flash, burned Xu Qinglan painted delicate makeup eyes.

Baby wife? It seems that it should be Xia Yan's green and astringent little fruit, right?

Pursed mouth scornfully smile, Xu Qinglan slowly picked up the phone.

"Hello."

Xia Yan on the other end of the phone is stunned. She takes the mobile phone down from her ear and looks at the screen. She doesn't have the wrong number. How can a woman answer the phone?

In view of the previous example too many, Xia Yan also did not mind, the phone back to the ear.

"Hello, is Lu Yue there?"

"Ha ha, he is still waiting for me in bed. Do you think he is here, Xia Yan?"

Whether it is the kind of phone with a strong voice of disdain, or to say the words, let Xia Yan shocked.

"Who are you, please?"

This voice, really very familiar, Xia Yan always feel should be where heard, but just can't remember.

"Xia Yan, your memory is not so bad, or are you born with such disrespect? Don't you even remember people who met twice? "

Twice?

Xia Yan has probably guessed that the woman who answers the phone is Xu Qinglan, but she feels very strange. With Lu Yue's attitude towards her, how can she be willing to stay with her? Not to mention waiting for her in bed, Xia Yan doesn't believe it at all!

"Miss Qinglan, can you ask Lu Yue to answer the phone?"

Xia Yan is not only not as angry as Xu Qinglan expected, her tone is even relaxed, just like a nobody, which makes Xu Qinglan surprised.

"Xia Yan, he is waiting for me to serve now. How can he have the time and energy to answer your phone?" Holding her throat, Xu Qinglan deliberately talks with a thorn. She is trying her best to attack Xia Yan. She wants to make her sad, heartache and collapse