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Yin Jia Lu blinked, her expression was innocent, but she pushed the question back to Leng Dong Xu.

He wanted to say something, but was patted on the back of his hand by Zhao Ya Hui, who kept it in.

"My wife doesn't need to cook in the kitchen." Suddenly, the silent Leng Dong Ru finally closed the notebook, and coldly looked at her mother.

"Then how are you going to eat together in the future? You can't just go to a hotel for every meal, can you? Although our family is rich, eating like that isn't good for our health. "

"Mom, you care too much." Leng Dong Ru got up: "Follow me."

Seeing that he was talking to himself, Yin Jia Lu immediately stood up and followed him up to the second floor.

Leng Dong Ru stopped on the stairs and waited for her. He saw that she was walking slowly so he directly pulled her to his side and whispered in her ear, "Put away your trap, don't use it in my house."

Yin Jia Lu stuck out her tongue, she knew that even if she tried to please everyone, she would not be treated well.

Zhao Ya Hui turned her head to look at the two people who had entered the bedroom, and angrily threw the small fan in his hand onto the tea table, and complained: "I really forgot my mother after getting married, and now you actually dare to scold me after getting married."

Leng Dong Xu had a look of watching a good show, his eyebrows raised as he looked at the tightly shut bedroom, and slowly said: "Younger brother is so amazing, to be so fond of his wife as soon as he returns, isn't this the same as following his wife's orders?"

"Stop trying to stir up trouble, your little brother is better off than you are! Look at you and Yixi, who have been together all day and yet still keep a straight face towards each other, even after two years, her stomach still hasn't moved at all. " Leng Liang berated.

"You're talking about your little brother and sister-in-law, why are you talking about me again?" Fine! "You're right. As long as I am in front of you, I will be completely wrong. I'll go, I'll go right?" Leng Dong Xu stood up, holding onto his crippled leg, he walked towards the second floor step by step.

At the entrance of the kitchen, Wei Yi Xi who was just about to ask everyone what they wanted to eat held onto her apron tightly, her face full of grievance.

She didn't like Leng Dong Xu, but her family still married her to him for the sake of the inheritance rights of the Leng's disease. She accepted it, after marriage, because of Leng Dong Xu's bad temper, he would frequently make trouble for her.

It seemed that she had to change everything as soon as possible, especially the fact that Yin Jia Lu appeared in this house.

Inside the bedroom, Yin Jia Lu looked at the huge bedroom, but there were only two colors, grey and white. The cabinet was made of wood, and the walls were painted white.

"Your room?" Yin Jia Lu touched the wardrobe and asked.

Leng Dong Ru stood at the window and looked at the scenery of the garden outside: "Your room."

"Mine?" No, no, no, she didn't want this kind of useless room.

But why was she looking at Leng Dong Ru differently? Some were playing around with him, and some were even mocking him?

Mocking her IQ?

Instantly, Yin Jia Lu thought about it. If she really wanted to live in the Leng Jia, then it meant living with Leng Dong Ru. Wouldn't she need a room?

So this room was also her room?

"If Director Leng has nothing else to do, then I'll be leaving first." If she stayed a little longer, she would probably be assaulted by all sorts of words.

In a flash, Leng Dong Ru was already standing in front of the door, and reached out to lock it.