Chapter 567

"Are you sure you're not pretending to sleep to avoid someone?" Mu qiange looked through.

Lu Lichuan's face sank and said to himself: was she pretending to sleep when he just went in?

Mu qiange shook his head, patted him on the shoulder, then walked to the bedroom and slept while walking: "you should be happy that you didn't drive you out. It's already very good."

"..." Lu Lichuan's face did not improve because of her words.

"Sister Ping, do you have any wine at home?" Lu Lichuan asked Sister Ping, who was cooking in the kitchen.

Sister Ping raised her voice and replied, "I don't know. Look in the wine cabinet. Jane Zheng should have several bottles. I saw him bring back two bottles of wine a few days ago. He said it was a long time. It seems that it was sent by ouyangye."

Lu Lichuan turned around and walked to the wine cabinet. Sure enough, he saw several bottles of good wine inside, and even two bottles of wine with collection value.

He casually took out a bottle of red wine, opened the wine and woke up in advance.

"How many drinks do you want today?" Sister Ping asked with a smile.

Lu Lichuan nodded and said expressionless, "well, borrow wine to relieve your worries."

Others have children to celebrate, but he is here to relieve his worries and oppress his grievances!

Sister Ping smiled and sighed. She turned back to the kitchen and said to herself, "as a woman, I still understand Enron."

Lu Lichuan frowned. He didn't understand it. He understood Enron's grievance and anger.

But there is no better solution to this matter. The only solution is to let Xu Jiaqi give birth to the child, do paternity testing and return her innocence.

Mu qiange went into the bedroom and saw Enron lying in bed with her back to the door. She crossed her hands in front of her chest and walked over without taking a light step at all.

Go to the inside, Mu thousand pigeons directly sit on the bed, and the edge of the bed sinks: "it's me, don't install it."

Enron's curled eyelashes trembled, then opened his eyes, and there was no sleep in his eyes.

"You can't avoid him like this." Mu Qian pigeon crossed his legs to the bed, leaned down casually and found a comfortable seat.

Enron half sat up and found a comfortable position to lean against: "even if I want to hide, I can't hide. You heard that he bought the house next door."

Like a dog skin plaster, you can't shake it off.

"That's not very good. If he doesn't stick to you like that, you'll cry." Mu qiange said with a smile.

"Why should I cry?" Jane asked Enron unconvinced.

"If he doesn't chase you and stick to you like this, his heart is not with you and you don't cry?"

Then Muqian dove looked at her stomach and said, "when your child is born, it is a child without father's pain. The child is not happy, and you are not happy."

Enron silently pulled his lips and couldn't refute.

Seeing her like this, mu qiange took her hand and said, "promise me, you can be angry, you can do, you can make trouble, but you can't divorce. Let's not say whether Lu Lichuan wants it or not. Divorce is cheap at this time. Xu Jiaqi's bitch is also irresponsible for the children in your belly.

You have the ability to raise him, but the child has no father's love, and the growth process is incomplete. "

Jane was silent. She understood what mu qiange said. She knew more clearly that Lu Lichuan's kindness to her was never false.

But he also doesn't belong. She can't let go of living in Xu Jiaqi's house. Now Xu Jiaqi has a big stomach. She can't treat it as something. It hasn't happened. It's like a big stone pressing on her, which makes her out of breath.

"It's all right. You don't have to ask yourself. You can do whatever you want. I promise Lu Lichuan doesn't dare to complain until you are comfortable and happy." Mu qiange patted her hand gently.

"Really? His temper won't have a word of complaint?" Jane Enron didn't believe it.

Lu Lichuan's patience is extremely poor. Being able to endure for two minutes is his limit.

Mu qiange hummed confidently, "what you have in your stomach is a golden egg, Prince Lu."

Enron chuckled: "maybe it's the prince. Maybe it's the eldest son in Xu Jiaqi's stomach."

Mu qiange listened to her and smiled: "you say that, in fact, you believe that Lu Lichuan has nothing to do with Xu Jiaqi."

Jane Enron was silent again. She hated herself for being so unlucky. Lu Lichuan promised, and she believed it.

"Just because I believe him doesn't mean I'm not angry." Jane Enron solemnly declared.

"It's right for you to be angry and spend the night at your ex girlfriend's house. It's his fault. It doesn't matter. It's all his fault. I support you." Mu qiange said righteously.

Mu qiange thought that if Lu Lichuan heard this, she would be dead.

"Go out and watch TV, or go downstairs for a walk. You've been lying in your bedroom all day. You're not bored, and my nephew is bored." Mu qiange slowly pulled up safely.

Enron hesitated and nodded. It was really boring.

When they came out of the bedroom and saw the decanter on the table, mu qiange asked, "would you like a drink in the evening?"

Lu Lichuan was absent-minded with a book in his hand. Sister-in-law Ping in the kitchen replied, "Lichuan said he wanted to borrow wine to relieve his worries."

Jane glanced at him safely: "I haven't saved my worries yet, and he has drowned his worries with wine."

Then he walked out safely. Lu Lichuan got up from the sofa and said, "where are you going?"

"Walking, why, you have to lock me up." Jane turned her head safely, her eyes rarely sharp.

Lu Lichuan coughed. He thought she was running again.

"I'll go for a walk with her. Don't come with me." Mu qiange said.

Lu Lichuan stared at thousands of pigeons. What's the matter with this man? Let her be the peacemaker. How can she always dismantle his platform?!

Lu Lichuan turned back to Enron's bedroom, took out a coat from inside, and quickly caught up with Enron.

"It's cold outside today. Put it on."

As if afraid of being rejected by her, Lu Lichuan turned and walked back.

Jane went downstairs safely and didn't come back for half an hour. Lu Lichuan was restless and looked extremely impatient during this period.

Even Lu Shui, who was simple and uninhibited, saw a clue and suggested, "Sir, why don't you... Go downstairs for a walk?"

In exchange for Lu Lichuan's angry stare of warning, Lu Shui obediently shut his mouth.

After another moment, Lu Lichuan closed the book in his hand, threw it on the sofa, got up and went to the balcony.

On the balcony, Grandpa was pruning a pot of potted plants. Lu Lichuan pretended to walk over and asked, "Grandpa, how about building potted plants."

Grandpa Jane sometimes confused and sometimes recognized people. He looked up at Lu Lichuan, looked at it carefully, and didn't answer.

It seems that I don't know anyone again.

Originally, Lu Lichuan had nothing to say. He stood on the edge of the balcony, half of his body had crossed the fence, and his eyes were staring downstairs.