"Ma!" Lu jing'er immediately stops.

But the words have been said, where can we take them back?

"Qingfu..." She had to turn her head to comfort Luo Qingfu, but Luo Qingfu looked at Mrs. Lu with a sneer, "Oh, my mind has been seen by you. Are you the worm in my stomach?"

She saw Lu jing'er's eyes, but she didn't want to pay attention. Mrs. Lu was a shrew in her eyes. Why did she give in to such a person?

"Everyone knows what you think!" Mrs. Lu retorted angrily.

"Is it?" Luo Qingfu hummed and laughed, "that's just right. I know all your thoughts..."

"Qingfu!" Guessing what she was going to say, Lu jing'er had to stop, "aren't you very busy? Go to work first!"

In other words, she has thrown countless pleading eyes at Luo Qingfu, hoping that her adult will have a lot of money and don't bother with Mrs. Lu.

Luo Qingfu was a little soft hearted after all, but she heard Mrs. Lu scold: "what do you know, dare not say it?"

Oh, since she didn't want to lead Lu jing'er's love, Luo Qingfu's soft heart dissipated immediately.

"I know too much," Luo Qingfu hugged her arms and looked at Mrs. Lu with a sneer. "For example, why do you go to the mall to return your clothes? What's the real relationship between you and Jiang Zhimo..."

Just to say these two points, Mrs. Lu has turned pale.

Luo Qingfu laughed coldly and complacently, "do you want me to continue?"

Lu jing'er looks at two people tit for tat, powerless to do not know how to stop.

Mrs. Lu suddenly turns her head and stares at Lu jing'er: "do you know the real relationship between Jiang Zhimo and me?"

It's no use denying, it's meaningless Lu jing'er nodded.

"You are so hypocritical!" Mrs. Lu immediately scolded, "wear those clothes yourself. I don't need your sympathy!"

Then she went out.

Lu jing'er is puzzled. She has been kept secret for so long. Shouldn't she be angry?

"Oh," Luo Qingfu sneered, "his true face has been exposed, and his anger has turned into anger." Or she, an outsider, can see clearly, "why hurry to go? I know you have a lot of thoughts!"

"Mom," Lu jing'er caught up with her and grabbed her arm. "I really bought those clothes for you. How can it be called sympathy? Shouldn't a daughter buy clothes for her mother? "

Smell speech, Lu Madame stopped a footstep, look at Lu Jing son's vision to startle uncertain, abnormal twinkle.

"Ma..." Her eyes made Lu jing'er feel strange.

"Since you already know my real relationship with Jiang Zhimo, can you still call me mom?" Mrs. Lu asked. There is a sense of inquiry in her tone, but Luo Qingfu and Lu Jinger can't figure out what she is exploring.

"I don't call you mom. What do I call you?" Lu jing'er doesn't understand.

Mrs. Lu's face suddenly became normal, and rarely showed a smile: "well, you still have a little filial piety."

Luo Qingfu looked on, always felt strange, but couldn't find the strange point.

Mrs. Lu's smile eased the atmosphere a lot. Lu jing'er pulled her back to the sofa and sat down, comforting her: "Mom, Qingfu is straightforward. Don't care. Dinner will be ready soon..."

Before he finished speaking, a baby's cry came from upstairs, and it was getting closer and closer.

A few people follow the sound to see, see babysitter holding the child came downstairs.

"Miss Lu," seeing Lu jing'er coming forward, "the child has a fever. Physical cooling is useless. I have to go to the hospital quickly."

Lu jing'er nodded: "I'll call the driver right away."

She turned around, Mrs. Lu came forward again, looked at the child and asked, "is he the child of blue ice?"

The nanny didn't know Mrs. Lu, so she left.

Mrs. Lu is not angry, just staring at the figure of the nanny, a thoughtful face.

She stares too attentively, and doesn't find that Luo Qingfu has completely looked at her expression.

Lu jing'er asked the driver to send the nanny and the child to the hospital, but he turned back.

"Jing'er, which hospital did the child go to, OK?" Just arriving in the living room, Luo Qingfu asked.

"There's a children's hospital right around here." Lu jing'er replied.

Luo Qingfu let out a "Oh" and glanced at Mrs. Lu. She was listening.

Next, Mrs. Lu rarely did not make trouble for Lu Jinger any more, and enjoyed a delicious dinner happily. At dinner, Lu jing'er received a call from the nanny, saying that the child had pneumonia and might be hospitalized for a few days.

Lu jing'er can let the nanny take care of the children, and she will deal with other things properly.

After dinner, Mrs. Lu asked to go back.

Lu jing'er didn't stay. After all, it's Huo Yan's house, and she has no right to stay here. What's more, she can't take them all, what about Jiang Zhimo and Lu Weiji!She asked Luo Qingfu to send her mother back, while she went to the hospital.

When he came out, he saw Huo Yan walking in.

He must have been to the villa before he knew she was here.

"The child has mild pneumonia and needs to be hospitalized for two days. He has just had an injection and has fallen asleep. His recovery is OK." He said to her.

Huo Yan raised his lips: "you don't care if I have dinner, just report the child's situation."

Lu jing'er Khan, is he worrying with a child?

"You can solve the problem of dinner by yourself, but the child can't solve the problem of illness by himself..." Well, seeing that his face was not happy, she turned to ask, "have you had dinner?"

"No

"Then I'll accompany you to eat. There's a good tea restaurant nearby. It's very close. We can walk there."

On the way to the tea restaurant, his face gradually improved.

She was also very happy, for she had the ability to affect his emotions.

"Huoyan," however, there are always some unpleasant things to face, "today I brush your card, the amount is not small..."

Huo Yan nodded. All the cards in his name are bound with telephone, and the consumption information is attached at any time, so he already knew.

He looked at her suspiciously, "as far as I know, the store you are consuming is a clothing brand for middle-aged women?"

“…… I bought it for my mom. "

Huo Yan laughed: "you are still quite filial."

How did she hear the irony in his tone? Oh, come on, she can understand his sarcasm.

She gave a brief description of what happened in the mall today, including the fact that later, she took her mother back to the villa for dinner.

"I'm sorry, Huo Yan," she said, "I know I shouldn't take my mother to the villa..."

"Why not?" He interrupted her and asked back.

Lu jing'er picks up her eyebrows. It's that and that. It's all about John. She doesn't have to elaborate on this.

But he laughed again: "your mother can go to the villa at any time. Isn't your mother my future mother-in-law? How can a son-in-law not let his mother-in-law come to the door? "

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