She took the toothbrush and knocked twice on the washstand, looking serious.
"Don't transfer words, what is the relationship between you!"
"It's okay."
Seeing that she still didn't believe it, Lu Hualiang was a little helpless, "My wife, she has been to Lu Yuan several times, but I really have nothing to do with her."
"It doesn't matter that she will be a guest at home?" Xia Weibao pursed her lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Is she your previous fiancée?"
Yan Yuexian once said that Lu Hualiang has a fiancee.
Could it be Yan Weiyang?
This is a woman's intuition, commonly known as the sixth sense.
Lu Hualiang was a little displeased, "Everyone said that my fiancee is you, so why do you connect with others."
As he said, he put his arm around her waist and carried her into his arms, "Wife, don't you believe me."
Xia Weibao didn't speak, just her obsidian eyes, and the red fruit said that the palace did not believe it.
Lu Hualiang, "..."
He had a headache, but he ran into someone he knew when he was going to present her with an award, and he didn't understand why she was holding on to it.
However, he was very happy to see her caressing.
At least it shows that she cares about him in her heart.
This is a good phenomenon. With the beginning, it will gradually enter her heart and even replace the man in her heart.
"I only had one fiancee before, it was you.
There is only one wife now, it's you. "
"Why didn't I know we had booked a kiss?"
"Then you have to ask mom, she ordered the marriage."
Xia Weibao frowned. Zhong Wanshu did mention to her about the engagement, but did not elaborate.
It seems to find an opportunity to ask.
"Why does Yan Weiyang come to be a guest at home? You know her very well?"
"Unfamiliar." Lu Hualiang pondered his words, "I know her mother, and her mother took her to Luyuan twice.
She and Shanshan are friends. Shanshan also lived in Luyuan before. Yan Weiyang came to see Shanshan several times, but Shanshan rarely came back and never saw her. "
Xia Weibao condensed his eyebrows, then sneered.
Knowing that Lu Huashan was not here yet, it was clear that he came to Lu Hualiang!
She looked at the man before her displeasedly.
If you don't believe him, he can't see Yan Weiyang's true intentions!
Knowing what she was thinking, Lu Hualiang felt helpless.
"Wife, every time she comes, she says she is looking for Shanshan, I can't drive people, right?
Moreover, both of them know each other, even if they are polite, they can't go too far. "
He naturally knew that Yan Weiyang was here for him, but they didn't say what he could say.
"Besides, it's her business that she came, and I ignored her again."
"She likes you." Xia Weibao said quietly.
Lu Hualiang chuckled, "Jealous?"
"What's the matter with me being jealous? Some people covet my husband. I can't be jealous yet?"
Lu Hualiang didn't expect that she would recognize it directly, and thought she would be shy.
For a moment, I was speechless, and I didn't know how to answer it.
"Yes, yes. Madam should be jealous, but I can't blame it. There are a few women in China who don't like me? Is it possible that a passerby is interesting to me, and I have to deal with it."
Xia Weibao was amused by his metaphor.
He actually described the international actress Yan Weiyang as a passerby.
It seems that Yan Weiyang is no different from other women in his eyes.
It's not even worth his hands on.
Xia Weibao's mood suddenly became much easier.
Seeing that she finally stopped struggling with this matter, Lu Hualiang was relieved.
Although he likes to watch his little wife jealous for him, he doesn't want those women to affect her mood.