ther. Finally, he found her in the guest room, threw himself into her arms and couldn't move.Wen Man was holding a soft little thing.She kissed and hugged him, warming his little feet with one hand as...At the door, Lu Shuo stood there, overhearing by chance.

He closed the door behind him. The hallway was dimly lit, and he walked down it, unbuttoning his coat as he went.

Back in her own master bedroom, Lu Xun hadn't fallen asleep yet. The room was warm, and she sat on the sofa reading after taking a bath and changing into a pale-moon white nightgown.

She takes care of almost all the learning for her two children at home.

Lu Xun had almost given up her career and devoted herself to being Mrs. Lu wholeheartedly. Others found it a pity because she was once a very well-known bridal gown designer, sought after by many celebrities.

But Lu Xun didn't feel sorry.

She liked being Lu Shuo's wife and didn't mind people only referring to her as Mrs. Lu. Perhaps in the eyes of others, Lu Shuo was a bit domineering and strong-willed, but he was the best husband anyone could ask for.

Lu Shuo casually placed his coat down and sat beside his wife.

He pulled her into his arms and held her close, sniffing her: "Did you take a bath You smell lovely!"

Lu Xun whispered, "Dad waited for you downstairs until 11 o'clock. He only went back to his room to sleep after he couldn't hold on any longer..."

Her slender fingers gently played with the buttons on his shirt, and she said softly, “Please come back earlier next time, okay”

Lu Shu's black eyes stared straight at her.

Lu Xun knew that her husband liked good < >.

She took the initiative to step across his waist, hugging his neck, and kissed him proactively with a blushing face. … He didn't respond; he just lowered his eyes slightly to look at her.

Lu Xun didn't dare to kiss him deeply, only dared to kiss his chin like a kitten.

Finally, Lu Shuo felt he'd had enough.

He gently stroked her cheek and whispered, "When Auntie brings up the meal later, seeing you like this won't be good... tomorrow she'll definitely make me prepare more soup again."

Lu Xun thought he was especially bad.

Between them, it was clearly him who was demanding, but all the aunts in the house thought she was quite a good-looking woman.

Lu Xun thought about it and got angry.

But over the years, she hasn't been as good.

As she spoke, the maid really pushed the door open, carrying a tray in her hands... When she saw the young couple sitting together intertwined, her old face flushed red.

Lu Xun even more so.

She wanted to get off Lu Shao's lap. The man, who had been in a bad mood after a busy day, lazily patted her butt at this moment, "Are you shy now"

Lu Xun dared to be angry but not to speak.

The maid seemed quite happy, smiling and saying, “Master and Mistress are truly loving. They're still young and could even try for a third child.”

Lu Shuo reached into his coat pocket and took out a red envelope, handing it to her.

The maid felt it and knew it was thick.

He put down the tray and hurried out, thoughtfully closing the door behind him.

Lu Xun wanted to come down.

With no one to disturb them, the man was in the mood. He held his wife's slender waist and kissed her passionately... While kissing, he touched her intimately, acting as if he was going to conquer her first.

Lu Xun feared he might really come and hurriedly hugged his neck, whispering, "Let's wait until after you're busy to celebrate the New Year."

Lu Shuo pressed his forehead against hers, his scorching masculine scent spraying onto her delicate cheeks.

His voice was a little hoarse: "I want it right now."

Lu Xun softly soothed him, and promised all sorts of things, only then did Lu Sha let her go.

They talked about Ye Bai and Lu You.

Lu Xun, in order to show his impartiality, dared not say a word for Ye Bai. His little airs were ridiculed by her husband: "Enough, I don't understand your little thoughts"

He leaned forward, eating his late-night snack with refinement.

Lu Xun hugged his arm and whispered, "Lu Yu likes him!"

Lu Shuo looked at his wife and, after a moment of silence, said, “I understand!”

Because Lü Yōu and Yè Bái had a marriage, they lived together for a considerable amount of time... How could such a life be easily forgotten

After the meal, Lu Shuo wanted to have a cigarette, but considering Lu Xun, he gave up.

Xiaoxun dislikes the smell of smoke in her bedroom.

He looked up at the night sky, where a sliver of a new moon hung.

He thought, if Ye Bai and Lu You had a real child together... how wonderful, how perfect that would be!

……

New Year's Eve.

Lu You received Ye Bai's gift. It was delivered in the morning via express delivery.

A very delicate box.

"...It wasn't a precious jewel, nor a limited-edition handbag, but a butterfly specimen... There was also a card. Ye Bai had written a rather cheesy love letter in English..."

Lu You sat on the sofa in the living room, the heating was very comfortable.

In the bedroom, little Luhui was sleeping soundly.

She looked at the card and the specimen Ye Bai had made with his own hands. In that instant, it was as if she were transported back to the past, back to their wedding days. Occasionally, Ye Bai would be on business trips, and every time he came back, he would bring her gifts. Sometimes they were expensive, sometimes they were small things he had made with care.

Lu You liked it very much and kept looking at it.

What could be more heartwarming than a gift for the New Year!

At the door, Lu Shuo stood for a while, he didn't come in but said outside: “You're quite successful, are you acting stupid”

Lu You hugged the box and smiled faintly at him.

Lu Shu was both angry and amused, calling her a little fool... In the end, he still came in, shaking awake the sleeping Little Lu Hui. As an uncle, he dressed the little one, saying seriously, "Let's go to the street to buy New Year's goods!"

Xiao Luhui was half-asleep, her small hand hugging her uncle.

In a while, the little head was nestled on someone's shoulder and fell asleep again.

Lu Shuo put on the little clothes and carried the person away. Later, he found out it was because Lu Chen wanted to play with his sister... Lu Ci grew up, and now Little Lu Hui is his toy.

……

On New Year's Day, with family members looking after her children, Lu You had some free time and went out for a stroll.

She hasn't been in the country for many years, so she doesn't have many friends here.

The second day of Chinese New Year,

She received a call from her university classmate, who said there was an alumni gathering at school and asked if she would attend... Lu You usually didn't participate in these events because it inevitably involved contact with Zhang Baiyan.

Now that he has a fiancée, he needs to be even more careful to avoid suspicion.

He probably guessed her thoughts and smiled, "On the second day of Lunar New Year, Zhang Baiyan isn't here, so you must accompany your fiancee!"

Lu You couldn't refuse any longer.

Just then, Huo Mingzhu happened to come over and she also encouraged Lu You to relax: "Since you've returned from abroad, you haven't made many new friends. After reconnecting with old acquaintances, go out for a stroll more often."

Mingzhu's thoughts were simple.

She hopes Lu You can have her own circle of friends.

Lu You hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Lu You looked at herself, a light gray coat... But of course she couldn't wear bright colors out at her age. In the end, she chose a pale pink LV scarf to wrap around her neck, which was both warm and soft.

Lu You drove his own car.

It is a pink Range Rover, she bought it last year. It’s perfect for a girl her age to drive…

Thirty minutes later, the car stopped in the hotel courtyard.

Several people were already waiting for her, and when they saw Lu You's car pull up, they couldn't help but purse their lips... Xu Zhanyou was there too. She flipped her wavy hair and smiled lightly: "What's this With at least ten cars worth millions at home, Lu You can drive whatever she wants."o the car, she softly called out "Momma."Huoyuns thought also got in the car, when fastening his seat belt, Anran wanted to sit in the backseat.He gently held her hand, his black eyes deep: "She's in...