Their Honey Love

Zuo Yichen patted his hands, as if they were covered with dirty things, and stares at Yi Fang with a smile.

"Mother-in-law's big gift, I took, as for the cabin, I go, but..." Zuo Yichen's bright Phoenix eyes, swept on fan Qianqian's body.

"But what? What do you want to do? " Left Yi morning easily then get rid of two servant's behavior, early let fan Qian Qian surprised a cold sweat.

Now see she has been staring at himself, fan Qianqian is afraid of hiding behind Yifang.

"You... Can never take my place. Do yourself a favor."

With these words, Zuo Yichen left the hall and went to the back yard cabin. She also wanted to know what new tricks Yi Fang, who didn't like her mother-in-law, had.

"Lock the door of the cabin and don't let her out." The chill of Yi Fang Mou bottom is more and more obvious.

Soon the servant came back to her.

"Ma'am, I've locked my little grandmother in the cabin. As you ordered, no one will give her anything to eat."

Yifang nodded with satisfaction.

"Let her reflect in it."

After successfully eradicating Zuo Yichen, fan Qianqian has a bright smile on her face. She takes Yifang's arm affectionately.

"Auntie, you are very good."

Facing fan Qianqian's praise, Yifang's eyes are worried.

Once Zixuan comes back, he knows that he has locked the woman in the wooden house. Will he... Tear down the mansion in anger?

"You have tea, aunt." Fan Qianqian holds the cup thoughtfully and looks at Yi Fang with a smile.

Yifang took the cup, but the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

Pa... Pa

Clapping sound, ring in two people's ears.

"Auntie, it's really an eye opener for me to treat my daughter-in-law in this way. It turns out that in the whole mansion, you are not the one who is most cruel, but you."

Lu Ziming came down from the upstairs with obvious irony.

Seeing Lu Ziming, Yi Fang gave a cold voice.

"If you have time to ridicule your elders, it's better to think about how to arrange the rest of your life. After all, it's extremely stupid to be a rice bug at home."

Lu Ziming's eyes Rose in vain, but in a flash.

When he came to Yi Fang, he immediately took away the fierce anger from his eyes and replaced it with a touch of... Flattery.

"Big aunt joked, there is a big brother in front of the attack, I this rice bug, when the very comfortable." Lu Ziming directly fell himself on the sofa, but when he saw fan Qianqian, his face showed an evil smile.

"Big brother's clothes are very handsome. You are very charming when you wear them." Lu Ziming's provocative voice made fan Qianqian frown.

"Mr. Lu, your eyes are very unfriendly."

After all, she is a famous lady. She was gazed at by a man with such a provocative gaze. Discontented fan Qianqian said coldly.

"It's a very bold thing to pursue a married man. Should miss fan consider that I am a man who has no engagement and no girlfriend?"

Lu Ziming leaned on the sofa, posing as handsome and attractive to women.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in you." Fan Qianqian skimmed her sexy red lips and had no interest in Lu Ziming's invisible provocation and seduction.

"Madam, the young master is back."

A servant comes to Yi Fang in a hurry and reports anxiously.

"It seems that a good play is coming. I'll sit and watch the play."

Lu Ziming's face is obviously smiling.

Yifang glared at him, then took fan Qianqian to sit beside him.

Although she kept a noble and generous smile on her face, there was a little uneasiness in her heart.

Why is Zixuan so anxious to come back?

If he knew that he had locked the woman in the cabin, would he... Would he tear down the mansion in anger?

"Aunt, is Zixuan angry?" Although the order was not made by himself, fan Qianqian was still a little afraid when he thought of Lu Zixuan's cruel and cruel eyes.

Yifang patted the back of fan Qianqian's hand.

"Don't worry. It'll be OK. You go to the kitchen and make a cup of coffee." Although a face of calm, but Yi Fang's heart has a fluster, once the son lost his temper, it can't be cleaned up.

Lu Zixuan walked into the hall with a few big sword steps. His dark eyes, which were as deep as a pool, looked around him. The chill of his body made people shudder and shiver.

Fan Qianqian quickly brewed a cup of coffee and came to Lu Zixuan.

"Zixuan, drink coffee."

Lu Zixuan's pair of black pupils without any temperature, just like the March 9th weather in December, immediately shot at fan Qianqian.

Looking like Lu Zixuan coming out from the depths of hell, fan Qianqian almost fell the cup in her hand.

"Mom, I said, don't challenge my bottom line." It seemed that the voice from the depths of hell filled every corner of the hall.

Yi Fang smiles awkwardly.

"Qianqian has been holding the cup for a long time, but don't you pick it up soon?"

Yi Fang points at fan Qian Qian and says to her son.

Lu Zixuan snorted coldly, pursed the lip petals into a straight line, with a thin and cool feeling.

"She likes to work as a servant in the Lu family. I have no objection." Lu Zixuan sat on the opposite side of Yifang, her sharp peach blossom eyes locked on her body for a moment.

"Mom, my patience is limited. Please hand them in quickly."

Yifang frowned.

"Is that how you treat your mother? Zixuan, when did I give you such a rude Yifang said angrily.

"Elder brother, it's very difficult to deal with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Fortunately, I don't need to worry about it now."

Lu Ziming, sitting next to him, gloated.

"I can get your mom and Dad out of the house, or I can get you... Out of the house." Lu Zixuan's cold, bloodthirsty cold, mercilessly shot at Lu Ziming's body.

Although he is not reconciled, Lu Ziming, who has been unhappy recently, clearly knows that this is not the time to meet Lu Zixuan.

"Well, I'll shut up and go to the theatre."

Lu Ziming makes a silent gesture, but his eyes are full of pride, but they shoot at Yi Fang and Lu Zixuan from time to time.

"Wang ma..." I haven't seen Zuo Yichen. Lu Zixuan's patience is exhausted. Her cold voice makes the servant next to her startled and her legs soften.

"Young master, what can I do for you?" Wang Ma asked carefully.

Lu Zixuan's handsome face was covered with frost.

"Where is the little granny?"

Lu Zixuan cold voice question, let Wang Ma scared, eyes with inquiry to see Yifang.

"Pa..." Lu Zixuan, who lost his patience, clapped his big hand heavily on the table, and the gloomy air-conditioning lingered around him.