Luo Shao and his mismarried cute wife

"Xiao Yu, I specially cooked delicious dishes today. Come on, you two, come in." Mrs. Luo stepped forward to personally hold Mrs. Luo's arms, and dragged her into the house.

Lu Shiyu was really flattered.

However, Luo Ze was not seen in the room.

I don't know where Luo Ze went. Master Luo and Mrs. Luo don't care, they just know to let her come back.

"Hey." Lu Shiyu sighed in his heart.

She didn't dare to ask too many questions, she lowered her head and ate with a smile on her face the whole time.

While eating, Lu Shiyu found that Master Luo was secretly whispering something in Luo Changfeng's ear, but the eyes of the two were focused on Lu Shiyu's face.

Lu Shiyu panicked, and buried his head lower, for fear of doing something wrong.

At this moment, Luo Changfeng nodded, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and walked up to Lu Shiyu, "Xiao Yu, come with me."

"Ah?" Lu Shiyu instinctively didn't want to have anything to do with Luo Changfeng.

Every time she gets close to him, she will be unlucky, and she doesn't want to go up with him.

"I still have to eat." She held the bowl in one hand, motionless.

It was only when she lowered her head that she was embarrassed to find that the bowl was already empty.

"Are you going to eat the bowl?" Luo Changfeng suppressed the anger in his heart, staring at the stupid woman in front of him.

Lu Shiyu was too embarrassed to continue sitting, so he could only get up and follow Luo Changfeng upstairs.

But before you go upstairs, you have to ask clearly.

She opened her mouth, but didn't speak for a long time.

On weekdays, Lu Shiyu would always address Luo Changfeng as "Hi", but now that Master Luo and Mrs. Luo are here, calling "Hi" is somewhat inappropriate.

In terms of seniority, Luo Changfeng is Luo Ze's elder brother, so he should be called elder brother.

After hesitating for a while, she asked awkwardly, "Brother, where are you taking me?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the room looked in Lu Shiyu's direction.

"Brother?" Master Luo and Mrs. Luo looked at me and I looked at you, confused.

How do you call me bro?

Mrs. Luo still reacted first, "Master, the young people nowadays are called differently from those of us old antiques, and there is nothing wrong with calling them brother."

"Yes, yes, yes." Master Luo also laughed out loud.

The subtext is that as long as a grandson can be born, you can call anything.

Lu Shiyu stood where he was, laughing inexplicably.

Luo Changfeng grabbed her arm and pulled her upstairs.

The two went all the way to the bedroom on the second floor. Luo Changfeng closed the bedroom door and immediately shook off her hand.

Lu Shiyu retreated even further, staring at Luo Changfeng, the disgust in his eyes was beyond words.

But the sound insulation effect of the bedroom seems to be exceptionally good.

Once the door was closed, there was utter solitude inside.

It was so quiet that even the breathing of the two of them seemed to be heard.

Lu Shiyu looked up and could see Luo Changfeng standing in front of him, the atmosphere was weird.

She turned her head quickly, and turned her back to Luo Changfeng, out of sight.

After a while, she suddenly realized something, and stared at him again, "What are you doing here? This is Luo Ze and I's bedroom."

Luo Changfeng didn't answer, he stretched out his hand and opened the door, leaving a gap.

Seeing Master Luo and Mrs. Luo staring at each other in the hall downstairs, he closed the door again.

At the dinner table just now, Master Luo warned Luo Changfeng that after two years of marriage, the husband and wife must sleep in the same room.

Luo Changfeng's heart was broken.

It's okay to be in the company with this unlucky woman during the day, and you have to stay in the same room with her when you come back.

"Hey, I'm going to bed, get out!" Lu Shiyu sat on the bed and pointed at the door.

She faintly felt that it was not safe for Luo Changfeng not to leave.

Lu Shiyu was very disturbed by this man's uncertainty and holding back his tricks.

Luo Changfeng dragged a chair and sat in front of the desk, pretending he didn't hear him, turned on his phone and browsed the news.

"Hey, I let you go out?" Lu Shiyu was impatient, picked up the pillow and threw it at Luo Changfeng's back.

The pillow hit Luo Changfeng's back.

Luo Changfeng's neat short hair was messed up, and no one had ever dared to smash his hair.

"What are you doing?" He stood up abruptly, with a cold light in his eyes.

"I'll let you out!" Lu Shiyu was a little scared by his aura, rolled up the quilt and shrank back, "Keep a little distance from me."

Luo Changfeng crumpled the pillow into a ball, but didn't say a word.

"Hey!" Lu Shiyu felt that something was wrong, what happened to this man today?