Their Honey Love

Seeing the bitterness of Zuo Yichen's eyes, Lu Zixuan was deeply distressed.

"Mom, I don't want you to guess that Yichen is my wife, the mother of two children and the young grandmother of the Lu family." Lu Zixuan stood up, cold voice, cold voice let Yi Fang frown.

"If you can, she can be swept out at any time." There was a strong disgust in Yvonne's voice.

It is the same words, Yi Fang's words, let left Yi Chen's red lips slightly up, a touch of light irony, dyed her charming cheek.

"Mom, can you change some new words? I've heard that many times. Please don't say it again. If you listen too much, your ears will grow cocoon. In addition, I have to remind you that whether you like me or not, the identity of Lu's young grandmother can only belong to Zuo Yichen. Don't destroy the relationship between our husband and wife at will, otherwise... My patience is limited. "

Left Yi Chen cold voice way.

"Is that the tone you should use for my elder?" Zuo Yichen's Refutation is regarded as disobedience by Yi Fang, and the words full of anger ring clearly in Zuo Yichen's ear.

"I'm sorry, I really can't see any elder's appearance in what you've done, so... I will treat you as you treat me in the future. I hope you can also... Bear it."

Left Yi morning bright jade like Phoenix eyes, no fear of looking at Yi Fang, red lips spit out words eyes, let Yi Fang more angry.

"Zixuan, I'm your mother. Do you connive at this woman so much?"

Lu Zixuan's handsome face is rippling with a favorite smile.

"Compare your heart, Ma." A short sentence, let Yi Fang a face of disappointment, eyes in the fire of anger, burning more exuberant.

"I'm all for you and want to get more property for you, but you treat me like this today, Zixuan. You let me down."

In the face of Yifang's rebuke, Lu Zixuan's handsome face has no change.

"I respect you as an elder, but it doesn't mean you can blindly challenge my bottom line. You should know that I am not a patient person, so... Don't do anything that makes me angry, or I will really consider cutting off the financial resources of you and dad."

Lu Zixuan's warning, let Yi Fang's Feng eye, flash a touch of uneasiness.

"There are doctors and nurses here. You can go back at any time." Finish saying this sentence of Lu Zixuan, lead left Yi Chen's small hand, walked out of the ward.

"So we left? Really? " Zuo Yichen asked softly after walking into the elevator.

Lu Zixuan picked his sword eyebrows.

"Don't worry, someone will send mom back."

Hear Lu Zixuan say so, left Yi morning just at ease of nod.

After half a day's shopping, she came to the hospital and tossed around. Zuo Yichen, who was on the bus, directly closed her eyes. Until Lu Zixuan drove home, she was still sleeping.

"Mrs. Lu, we're home." Lu Zixuan unties the safety belt for Zuo Yichen and whispers in her ear.

Left Yi Chen slowly opened the beautiful eyes as clear as spring water.

"We're home?" Just opened her eyes, beautiful eyes with a trace of confusion, sweet voice is like smearing a layer of honey.

"It's home."

Seeing that Zuo Yichen didn't wake up completely, Lu Zixuan directly got out of the car, opened her door and gently held her in his arms.

"You... You put me down, the servant is watching." Being held in her arms, Zuo Yichen has a shy face and is afraid that she will fall down. Her tender hands, like lotus roots, are hooked on Lu Zixuan's neck.

"What's wrong with me holding my wife?" Lu Zixuan strides into the hall.

Left Yi morning shame of direct will face bury in his bosom, until return to the room.

"I'll put the bath water for you." Lu Zixuan, who put Zuo Yichen on the sofa, said softly in her ear.

Zuo Yichen nodded.

When Lu Zixuan went into the bathroom, the servant also sent the clothes they bought to the room.

Although there were some interludes in the middle, Zuo Yichen happily opened the bag and took out Lu Zixuan's carefully selected maternity clothes, with a happy smile on her face.

Baby, you must be born safely, mother and father and sister are waiting for you.

Left Yi Chen hands lightly put on own belly, to baby in belly say.

Lu Zixuan, with the bath water in place, walked out of the bathroom and saw the picture of Zuo Yichen caressing her pregnant belly and staring at her belly with a smile. Lu Zixuan had an unprecedented sense of happiness.

Such a warm picture, let him stop.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Yichen raised his head and saw Lu Zixuan standing at the door of the bathroom. His red lips raised a sweet smile.

Lu Zixuan steps to Zuo Yichen.

"The picture was beautiful."

Zuo Yichen put out his tongue.

"I went to take a bath."

Lu Zixuan nodded, considerate for Zuo Yichen to find a good change of clothes, and then helped her into the bathroom, and then closed the door.

Sitting in the Jacuzzi, Zuo Yichen leisurely closed his eyes, and his fatigue disappeared slowly under the massage.

An hour later, she walked out of the bathroom with a happy face.

Did not see Lu Zixuan, left Yichen some disappointment, some thirsty she, walked out of the room.

"Granny, juice." Just out of the room, the servant came to her with a cup of freshly squeezed juice.

Left Yi Chen smile, drink more than half a glass of juice, her face smile more brilliant.

"The young master told me that you will be thirsty after taking a bath." Said the servant with a smile.

Sure enough, it's him.

Happy and sweet smile, dyed her charming cheek.

Left Yi Chen directly came to the study, knocked on the door gently.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound in it, which made Zuo Yichen feel strange. Isn't he in the study? But just now the servant told himself that he was in the study?

Zuo Yichen's eyebrows are tightly wrinkled. Just as she is going to open the door, the phone in her pocket rings.

Zuo Yichen, who took out the phone, glanced at the screen.

When she saw the phone number, Zuo Yichen was surprised. What did she want to do?

Zuo Yichen really doesn't want to answer the phone, but the phone is always ringing. Just when she hesitates, the door of the study is opened.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Lu Zixuan, who opened the door, asked softly.

Zuo Yichen sighed and gave him the phone.

"You take it. I don't know what to say."

Lu Zixuan's deep black pupil sweeps across the screen. When he sees the jumping phone number, Lu Zixuan gently raises his thin lips and slowly presses the answer button.

"Go back to the mansion. I have something to tell you."

Left old lady with a strong command tone, ring in Lu Zixuan's ear.

No wonder her woman doesn't want to answer the phone. With such a tone, how sad she should be.

"She's asleep." Lu Zixuan leisurely said, big hand light embrace in left Yi Chen's shoulder, embrace her in own arms.