Tang Xinluo's cheeks turned red because of Zhuo Yarong's teasing. She lowered her head and couldn't help sneaking a peek at Lu Yuchen out of the corner of her eye.
With just one glance, the eyes of the two met.
Looking at Lu Yuchen's deep and dark eyes, the kiss before parting in the morning suddenly appeared in his mind. The peach blossom eyes with watery eyes suddenly drooped, and the blush on his face was even worse than before.
Zhuo Yarong is someone who has been there before, so there is no small movement between the two of them.
Seeing her son and daughter-in-law loving each other like this, she couldn't help but smile in relief.
"Okay, okay, I've pretty much stayed here, so I won't bother you." Zhuo Yarong decided not to stay as a light bulb any longer.
When Tang Xinluo heard that her mother-in-law was leaving, she immediately tried to persuade her to stay, "Mom, it's almost time for dinner, you should also stay and have dinner with us."
"No, Mom has something else to do, so I won't stay." Zhuo Yarong stood up, saw Tang Xinluo was also getting up, and stopped her: "You are pregnant with the baby now, so don't go out when it's cold outside, let Yuchen see me off." it is good."
Tang Xinluo couldn't resist Zhuo Yarong, so she had to sit down obediently.
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At the side of the car, Zhuo Yarong turned her head to look at the gate of the villa, seeing that Tang Xinluo was nowhere to be seen, she told her son what happened just now with a cold face.
Lu Yuchen's eyes were cold, "Since that's the case, from now on, I won't have any contact with little aunt and the others."
"Do you think Mom likes to hang out with her?"
Zhuo Yarong glared at her son angrily, "Mom, it's not because of you. Although the Zhuo family is not as good as the Lu family, it has developed better and better in the hands of the eldest brother in the past few years. With your uncle's support, Your position as the Patriarch of the Lu family will be more stable. Yuchen, your father is no longer reliable. If your mother doesn't help you, you will be alone... "
"Mom, you don't need to worry about this matter." When Lu Yuchen heard her mentioning his father, his originally cold eyes suddenly became colder.
"Eldest Uncle is a sensible person. What's more, I, Lu Yuchen, am not a waste who needs to be supported by others. Even if that person comes to snatch my things, he won't be able to take them away."
Neither Zhuo Yarong nor Lu Yuchen wanted to mention that person, and when she heard what her son said, she stopped talking. It's just that when he was about to get into the car, he suddenly stopped again.
"Wait a minute." She called to stop Lu Yuchen, "I suddenly remembered something, has that girl from the Qiao family returned?"
Lu Yuchen's eyes darkened, and his obscure black eyes fell on Zhuo Yarong's face, "Yes."
"Yuchen..." Seeing Lu Yuchen's reaction, Zhuo Yarong's heart that had calmed down suddenly lifted again.
"Xinluo is pregnant with a child now, you...you must not provoke her at this time. Some things, mom knows you will be annoyed if you talk too much, but mom still wants to remind you, you are already a family man Yes, do you understand?"
"Don't worry, Mom, I understand." Lu Yuchen nodded slowly. Under the cold mask, he didn't know what kind of mood was hiding.
Zhuo Yarong glanced at Lu Yuchen again, knowing that it would be useless to continue talking, so she could only temporarily stop dissuading her.
On the way back, Zhuo Yarong thought a lot, and finally decided that when she had time in two days, she would meet the girl from the Qiao family in person.
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After Lu Yuchen sent Zhuo Yarong back to the room, he happened to see Tang Xinluo giggling excitedly at a document.
He walked up to the little woman calmly, and took the document in his hand as soon as he pulled his hand away.
"... Lu Yuchen, give it back to me!"
The documents representing Tang's shares suddenly disappeared from sight, and Tang Xinluo was so anxious that she almost jumped up to grab them.
"Sit down." Lu Yuchen frowned and pushed Tang Xinluo back onto the sofa.