Their Honey Love

Lu Zixuan came back soon, and saw that Zuo Yichen still looked at himself with disgusting eyes, which made Lu Zixuan's eyebrows twist into Sichuan characters.

"What on earth? Will you sign? "

Once again, Zuo Yichen went straight to the point.

Is this woman so anxious to get rid of herself?

"Our contract is one year, so... So there are half a year left."

Lu Zixuan said slowly.

Half a year? I don't want to appear in front of him for a minute or a second.

"Aren't you afraid your woman can't wait that long? She is the woman who has saved your life. Your best reward is to marry her. "

Zuo Yichen cleverly mentioned Qiao Ziwei.

"I'll give her the best."

Lu Zixuan said.

"What she wants most is the identity of Mrs. Lu. Lu Zixuan, we don't have any feelings. Why do you keep me around all the time? In this way, your woman will only be in a bad mood when she sees me. Why don't you... Let me go? "

Left Yi Chen side face, star Mou has a glimmer of hope.

Lu Zixuan's cold eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's not possible."

Such indifferent refusal, let left Yi morning almost want to curse the street, she ruthlessly stare son Xuan.

"Then don't blame me... For doing something unknowingly."

Finish saying this sentence of left Yi morning, the gas huff of rushed out of the study.

At dinner, Zuo Yichen no longer chose to eat in his room, but went directly to the restaurant.

Seeing the food with complete color, fragrance and taste on the table, Zuo Yichen has to admit that Qiao Ziwei really has the qualification to be a good wife and mother.

Seeing Yifang's smiling loving eyes, Zuo Yichen can be sure how satisfied this "mother-in-law" is with Qiao Ziwei.

Even the old man of the Lu family, who has never liked the appearance, keeps nodding.

"The last dish is specially prepared for my grandfather, your favorite squirrel mandarin fish."

Qiao Zi is very considerate and puts the fish in front of the Lu family.

The master nodded with satisfaction.

"Micro girl, you've worked hard. Please sit down."

Qiao Zi Wei cleverly sat beside Lu Zixuan.

"Zixuan, you eat this. It's your favorite before."

Qiao Zi micro considerate clip a small lamb chops, on the plate of Lu Zixuan.

If it wasn't for other people, she really hoped that she could send the lamb chops directly to Lu Zixuan's mouth.

Zuo Yichen didn't like mutton all the time, so when he smelled the smell of mutton chops, he immediately covered his mouth and nose, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

"Sister in law, you are not pregnant, are you?"

Lu Ziming deliberately said that he wanted to see the excitement.

Pregnant?

See left Yi Chen Wu mouth, a pair of want to vomit of appearance, Qiao Zi tiny facial expression instant a pale.

Lu Zixuan didn't speak, but the peach blossom eyes swept down on Zuo Yichen.

"No, I'm not pregnant. I'm joking."

See everyone's eyes, all fell on his body, left Yi Chen quickly took down the hand.

But

But the smell lingered in his nose again. Zuo Yichen couldn't control it, so he had to cover his mouth and nose again, and sweep to Lu Zixuan with his eyes full of help.

Lu Zixuan leaned slightly, her sexy thin lips close to Zuo Yichen's ears, and her magnetic voice, accompanied by a blazing breath, sprayed all over her ears.

"Don't mention divorce for half a year."

Lu Zixuan's voice is not very big, only he and Zuo Yichen can hear it.

Zuo Yichen stares at Zixuan fiercely.

"If not, I can let the servant put the mutton in front of you every day and let you... Smell enough."

See left Yi morning glaring at his eyes son, Lu Zixuan evil spirit smile, low voice rings out again.

This damned smelly man, even... Even threatened himself.

Has been screen breathing left Yichen, but had to choose compromise, rushed to landing Zixuan nodded.

In the eyes of the Lu family, their "flirting" made them feel different.

The saddest thing is that Qiao Ziwei, sitting beside Lu Zixuan, almost shed tears.

"Wang Ma, remove the mutton, there is no need for mutton on the table in the future."

Lu Zixuan calls the servant in front of him and orders him directly.

"Why can't we have mutton? Lu Zixuan, are you going too far? "

Mutton is Lu Ziming's favorite. After hearing Lu Zixuan's instructions, he asked with a dissatisfied face.

Lu Zixuan chuckles.

"Because my Mrs. Lu doesn't like the smell of mutton."

A short sentence highlights Zuo Yichen's identity and status.

What does he mean by that?

Qiao Ziwei is by his side, but he once again points out his position. Isn't it

What's the trick?

Zuo Yichen was full of doubt, but because of the lack of mutton flavor, her good appetite recovered again.

Ignoring the "secret fight" between the Lu family, Zuo Yichen picked up chopsticks and enjoyed the delicious food gracefully.

What he specially cooked for Lu Zixuan was taken away because Zuo Yichen didn't like it. Qiao Ziwei's grievance and silent sob have a touch of touching that men want to protect.

Is this woman made of water? Why so many tears?

Inadvertently swept the tears on Qiao Zi Wei's face, left Yi Chen couldn't help shaking his head.

Lu Zixuan is just a conceited man, but her beloved woman is as weak as water. Is this complementary?

It's hard to imagine how he fell in love with such a delicate Lin Daiyu who seemed to faint at any time?

"I'm full. Please use it slowly. I'll go back to my room first."

After filling his stomach, Zuo Yichen put down his chopsticks, stood up gracefully and said to the people, then walked out of the restaurant without looking back.

Her departure, finally let Qiao Ziwei's face show a charming smile.

After dinner, Qiao Ziwei is considerate to accompany Yi Fang.

"You, come back to your room with me. I have something to ask you."

The old man came to Lu Zixuan with a serious face.

Lu Zixuan glances at Lu Ziming, who is angry and hard to calm, and outlines a touch of pride in the corner of his mouth.

"Good."

Looking at the picture of Lu Zixuan supporting the old man back to the room, Lu Ziming's hands are firmly held together.

He is also a descendant of the Lu family. Why is grandfather so partial to him?

Lu Zixuan, let's... Wait and see.

"I want you to send Qiao Ziwei out of the mansion."

After returning to the room, the old man directly asked that Lu Zixuan's eyes were locked tightly.

Lu Zixuan's sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"She's my Savior. I can't get her out of here."

After a while, Lu Zixuan just opened thin lips, directly refused the old man's proposal.