Chapter 40

It's obviously a prank, and it doesn't really mean to praise.

And Lu Zeyu didn't seem to care at all.

"Of course, after all, the person who can get you to marry you must be a very scary person. In order not to be frightened, of course I have to pretend to be a little scary."

"Tsk tsk."

After Lu Zeyu said this, he suddenly turned around again, looked at Jian Xiaoge carefully for a long time, and then said with some regret, "It's really a pity, she looks pretty, why do you have to marry me so hard? Brother! Don’t marry me.”

Jian Xiaoge was so confused by this man that she didn't know how to answer.

The characteristic of talking is too obvious, and he looks somewhat similar to Lu Zexiao. If he is not mistaken, he should be Lu Zeyu, Lu Zexiao's younger brother.

Just, half-brother.

Of course, Lu Zeyu is not Liang Yumei's son, and Jian Xiaoge doesn't know whose son he is.

After all, Lu Zexiao's father is too romantic.

Seeing that Lu Zeyu still wanted to say something to Jian Xiaoge, Lu Zexiao had already stepped forward, stretched out his hand to lift Lu Zeyu up, and asked him to go aside to put away his travel equipment first, wash his face before coming out to talk.

Lu Zeyu looked at his dirt-stained travel shoes and decided to be obedient.

He went up and quickly changed his clothes, washed up, and rushed down again.

At that time, Jian Xiaoge just asked Lu Zexiao to help her wash some grapes, pretending to love his wife.

Lu Zeyu sat directly beside Jian Xiaoge, staring at Jian Xiaoge with a curious look on his face, "I heard that you are pregnant? Have you slept with him?"

"How can you get pregnant without having sex?"

Jian Xiaoge really didn't expect Lu Zeyu to ask these questions so straight to the point.

Fortunately, she wasn't particularly shy about lying.

"Then you and him are in free love?"

Jian Xiaoge really regretted letting Lu Zexiao wash the grapes. He should have just stood here, saving Lu Zeyu's talkative skills.

"certainly."

Jian Xiaoge replied without distraction.

"Then you don't mind Li..."

"Lu Zeyu!"

Lu Zeyu didn't even finish his words when Lu Zexiao came out of the kitchen and yelled at Lu Zexiao.

"You're talking a little too much today, did you receive some mission that you shouldn't have?"

After being exposed in a second, Lu Zeyu was obviously embarrassed, but still pretended to be a hippie smile, "Aunt Yumei suspects that the two of you are pretending to be married to trick Grandpa into being happy, so let me check the relationship between you and sister-in-law .”

"You don't need to check our relationship."

Lu Zexiao ordered in a low voice, and at the same time, the movement of his hands did not stop, he peeled a grape neatly, and handed it to Jian Xiaoge's mouth naturally.

Those slender fingers, like a gift from God, waved in front of Jian Xiaoge's eyes before feeding a grape.

Jian Xiaoge didn't control it by hand, but looking at Lu Zexiao's hand, she couldn't help admiring it, it was so beautiful.

It should be a very happy thing if someone can be fed by him all the time.

And Lu Zeyu obviously didn't intend to listen to Lu Zexiao's words, so he purposely leaned in front of Jian Xiaoge, as if he was going to ask another hundred thousand questions.

Lu Zexiao immediately frowned, bent down and hugged Jian Xiaoge.

She said softly, "Hey, you are tired. Didn't you just say you want to go upstairs to rest? I'll carry you to rest."

Jian Xiaoge was stunned, she had no idea why Lu Zexiao would do this all of a sudden, she felt like her breathing was stagnant.

Although it was very comfortable in Lu Zexiao's arms, she naturally lacked a sense of security, so she couldn't help reaching out and hugging Lu Zexiao's neck tightly.

The two of them were so close that she could even feel Lu Zexiao's breath hitting her face.

Damn it, his face seemed to turn red again involuntarily.

Jian Xiaoge was afraid that Lu Zexiao would see it, so she quickly diverted her attention and asked, "Well, why do you all doubt our relationship?"

"Also, just now I clearly heard Lu Zeyu say what about Li... what is it about Li?"

Lu Zexiao frowned and looked at Jian Xiaoge in front of him.

She didn't even notice that a button on her chest was not fastened.

Now such a posture is even more conspicuous.

"Aren't you afraid of divorce in the future?"

"The question is about divorce."

Lu Zexiao was afraid that Jian Xiaoge might misunderstand, so he explained it to her.

Jian Xiaoge nodded, and suddenly realized that they did not discuss the divorce in detail.

So he quickly asked Lu Zexiao, "So, how many years will our contract last? When are you going to divorce?"

What she was actually more worried about was that when Lu Zexiao divorced, her mother's illness hadn't been cured, so wouldn't she have gotten married for nothing?

"If you get divorced, I will give you whatever you want most."

Lu Zexiao didn't tell her the specific time limit for the divorce, but looked at Jian Xiaoge and said seriously.