All of the underwear that Lu Jingzhen had thrown over was new, and it had been ordered by Qi Ning to be sent over after high temperature sterilization.

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes and didn't want to argue with him, so he picked up a bucket of underwear and walked into the bathroom.

He raised his eyes to look at Lu Jingjing, who was watching TV wholeheartedly, then turned to look at the little fish, who was also staring fixedly at the television.

"Little Yu, did your mother's cell phone ring just now?" Lin Xiangyu asked softly as she called out to her son.

"Yes, it was a bad uncle who answered." Little Fishy raised her eyes to look at her, then nodded and pointed at Lu Jingjing on the opposite side. Then she continued to turn her gaze back to the television.

"Lu Jingjing, who was that call just now?" Lin Nianyu turned her face towards Lu Jingjing and asked as calmly as she could.

This self-righteous fellow, no matter who it was, it was fine if you received it, but why did you delete the number?

"I don't know him." Lu Jingjing turned around to take a good look at her and answered indifferently.

"What's the number?" Lin Xiangyu didn't want to engage in a war of words with him, so she asked with hope.

She knew that Lu Jingwen was born with photographic memory. To him, saying the number that he had just called was a piece of cake.

"Do you know who you're talking to? "There are so many problems." Lu Jingjing frowned slightly and looked at her impatiently.

"I just want to know who it was, OK?" How could this person be so unreasonable? He clearly deleted the phone number that called him, but now it seemed like he was looking for trouble.

"I forgot." Lu Jingwen put down the remote control in his hand and leisurely swung it towards the guards. He did not forget to say, "You're so anxious even though you don't know each other."

He was clearly not going to tell her. She was staring at her phone with tears in her eyes.

She had been waiting for the news from the magazine to arrive. She didn't know if the illustrations she had sent out the last time had been accepted or not.

He had casually deleted the so-called strange number, which was the source of his livelihood for the small fish.

"It shouldn't be that old woman. I didn't hear the voice that could be heard from her streets." The little fish seemed to have guessed what she was worried about, turning off the television to look at her.

"Mom has told you so many times, don't call me that. It's rude." Upon hearing Fishy's words, she felt more at ease. She put her cell phone to one side and spoke sternly.

"She was an old woman after all. I'm not wrong." The little fish pouted its small mouth as it unwillingly read the words. Then, it picked up an exercise book from the headboard and started to do it.

"She's not even fifty years old yet. If she hears of you calling her that one day, she will definitely be unhappy." Lin Nianyu helplessly glanced at Little Fishy, who had just stayed with Lu Jingjing for a few days. It seemed like they were getting more and more into a debate.

"She's already fifty. If she isn't an old woman, then what is she?" Lu Jingwen's voice sounded from behind him.

He casually sat by Little Fishy's bedside, took the exercise book in her hands and glanced at it, then said, "When you're discharged, I'll send you to school. What's the point of doing exercise here?"

"School?" It was as if she had heard something terrible and stared at him with her beautiful eyes wide open.

Could it be that he wanted to stay here with Little Fishy for a long time? No, absolutely not!

"I have a school, but it's abroad." Little Fishy appeared extremely calm as she took the exercise book from Lu Jingjing's hands and said once again.

"That was your old school. You'll be living here from now on." Lu Jingjing completely ignored the infuriated Lin Xiangyu as he spoke to Little Fishy in a slow and unhurried manner.

"Lu Jingzhen, he's my son." The implication of his words was to let him know that he was in charge of such issues as his education. He had no right to make any decisions.

He wanted to torture himself and he accepted it, but little fish was no good. He was so innocent and adorable that his happy childhood could not be buried in the hands of this demon.

"Since you are mine, he naturally has to listen to me." Lu Jingjing raised his handsome face and looked down at her as he spoke word by word.

The deterrent force that came from showing no anger made her heart tremble. The words that she had wanted to refute were swallowed back down her throat.

She could not anger him, or there would be no guarantee that he would do something that would harm the little fish.

"Fishy is a free woman. She doesn't belong to anyone." Little Fishy similarly lifted up her cute face, looking at Lu Jingzhen and then at Lin Xiangyu.

This bad uncle was too much. Little Fishy said that he was her everything, and he also said that Little Fishy was his, then wouldn't that mean that he was his as well?

This was out of the question. The small fish belonged to Little Fishy and her father. They had nothing to do with each other.

"Little brat, you know quite a lot. Do you know what a free woman means?" Lu Jingjing raised an eyebrow. A glint flashed across his eyes as he looked at the little fish that was sitting there.

He thought that Little Fishy's words would anger him, but not only did he not show off his strength, he was even able to speak in an amiable manner.

Lin Xiangyu's nervousness lessened a little, but she was still inching closer to the little fish. She was afraid that he would suddenly explode and hurt her precious son.

It was best to be prepared against this kind of perverted, temperamental person.

Seeing Lin Xiangyu's body slowly move, Lu Jingjing snorted in disdain. After casting a disdainful glance at her, he returned to his sickbed.

"To serve the lord with the heart of a lowly man." These were the words he had left behind when he stood up.

"Little Fishy, what villain, what gentleman?" Little Fishy had always been raised abroad, so it could be said that his Chinese was very clear. However, when it came to ancient Chinese, he could not understand it at all.

"Nothing, just a joke." She didn't know how to explain this to her son, so she just said it offhandedly.

From the looks of it, he was going to stay in the country for a few more days with Little Fishy. Before he successfully escaped Lu Jing's Demon Palm, he really needed to learn from the example.

"She clearly thought that she was petty enough to think that others would do immoral things like her." Hearing Lin Nianyu's explanation, Lu Jingjing snorted disdainfully. She was lying to a child because she didn't know how to behave, so he quietly corrected her.

"ISEE." Only then did Little Fishy nod in understanding. She cast a disdainful look at Lin Xiangyu before her, and said with dissatisfaction, "The lack of culture is terrifying."

Her words petrified her.

No matter what, he was a person who had graduated from the American Academy, but in the eyes of his son, he had become an uncultured person. This Lu Jingjing was truly repulsive.