After finally finishing a bowl of supplements, Tang Xinluo quickly wiped his mouth.
"I'm done... Mom, you guys take your time eating, I'm a little full, let me go for a walk in the garden first."
Faced with the cold Lu Yuchen, she had no appetite at all and wanted to leave with an excuse.
Unexpectedly, just as she stood up, she was stopped by the man's cold and low voice.
"The garden is cold. Walk in the living room to digest your food."
Finally, he glanced at her with his narrow, calm black eyes and said, "Sit for ten minutes before leaving. It's not suitable to walk around right after dinner."
After giving the order, the man continued cutting the food on the plate with an expressionless face, as if the person who had just spoken was not him at all.
Tang Xinluo was stunned for a moment. She never expected Lu Yuchen to talk to her.
She thought that their current relationship was one of a cold war.
"Okay, go ahead and sit in the living room for a while... If you feel full, take a walk around." Zhuo Yarong was so happy when she saw her son instructing his daughter-in-law.
Urged Tang Xinluo to sit in the living room.
As soon as her daughter-in-law left, she turned to Lu Yuchen and whispered, "Yuchen, you are right to care about Xinluo, but can you smile a little? With your cold face just now, it's good that you didn't scare Xinluo to tears."
Lu Yuchen raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Yarong, then lowered his head again.
"Don't talk while eating, don't talk while sleeping... Mom, please stop talking."
"You kid, you are really..."
Zhuo Yarong originally wanted to "educate" her son, but then she thought about how her son was already an adult and was always the one who had the final say and gave orders outside.
If I talk too much, it might backfire.
Anyway, she also told her son about Yue Ze's matter.
Judging from his attitude towards Xinluo just now, although he seemed cold, he at least knew how to care for his wife.
After thinking about it, I decided that children and grandchildren would have their own blessings. As long as the misunderstanding between the two people is resolved, the rest will depend on them themselves.
Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard Lu Yuchen whispered: "On the third of next month, I want to hold a dinner party, and the location will be set at Qixing Junyu... Mom, please help me prepare it."
"On the third of next month... there's less than ten days left. What do you want to do with such a hasty dinner?"
Zhuo Yarong found it strange that her son had a large group of people under him. Although Meng Ze was sent abroad by him, he still had many other capable subordinates.
It's just a dinner party, there's no need for her to condescend to organize it, right
After hearing Zhuo Yarong's words, Lu Yuchen's eyes flickered slightly.
The black eyes, which were always deep and bottomless, showed a rare fluctuation.
"This is Xinluo's dinner party... I want to introduce her to everyone as Mrs. Lu."
*
The living room of the villa is very large, and Tang Xinluo is walking back and forth in the living room.
Although she made an excuse to leave, it was true that she was a little full.
She had been walking in the room for a while when she heard footsteps behind her.
There was no need to look back to know that it was Lu Yuchen and Zhuo Yarong who came.
My first reaction was to leave.
I suddenly remembered Zhuo Yarong's instructions last night.
She was waiting here, actually just wanting Zhuo Yarong to accompany her to do the prenatal check-up.
Anyway, she didn't expect that the "financial sponsor" who defined her as a "commodity" would accompany her to do prenatal check-ups.
“Xinluo…” As expected, Zhuo Yarong came over happily when she saw her.
"Good boy, I can't accompany you to the prenatal checkup today. I have something urgent to do and I have to rush to do it."
Zhuo Yarong was so happy that she hurried to set up the banquet venue.
The ten days were very tight. We had to order flowers from abroad, find a custom dress from Gardner Haute Couture, and invite several Michelin chefs to prepare the banquet meals...
In short, there were too many things to do and she had to prepare immediately.
Tang Xinluo looked at Zhuo Yarong who was so excited that she couldn't help but ask, "Mom... what about the prenatal check-up..."
"I'm free, I'll go with you." Lu Yuchen said calmly as he walked behind Zhuo Yarong. (To be continued)