Three treasures of one child: Lu Shao's ex-wife is too charming

Wen Chu guessed that Lu Yunxiao didn't want Mrs. Lu to know that Wen Chenxi was hospitalized here, so he immediately changed the subject with a smile, "It's nothing. I'll come and see you, and I'll go back later."

She smiled at Lu Yunxiao again, "You have someone to take care of you, so I don't worry."

Lu Yunxiao just nodded, with a trace of alienation in his tone, "You can go back at ease, there is no problem here."

Just as Wen Chu turned and left, Mrs. Lu looked at Lu Yunxiao and sighed helplessly, "Actually, Wen Chu is pretty good, why do I always feel that you are lukewarm towards her? You are about to get married... "

Lu Yunxiao looked at Mrs. Lu calmly, and did not answer her words, "Have a good rest."

Wen Chu hid in the dark, with a cold light in his eyes.

She knew that according to Lu Yunxiao's restrained personality, she would definitely not reveal her emotional thoughts in front of her mother.

But from the attitude Lu Yunxiao mentioned about Su Qian just now, she knew that Su Qian still had a lot of weight in this man's heart.

And she was so miserable that she didn't enter Lu Yunxiao's heart at all.

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Su Qian returned home with Su Zixuan in her arms, her back covered in cold sweat.

The wound on her back was repeatedly torn open by her accidentally, and there were bursts of dull pain.

Seeing the sweat on Su Qian's forehead, Su Zixuan struggled to get off her body, "Mum, you didn't have such a hard time hugging me before, did I gain weight recently?"

Su Qian resisted the discomfort, stretched out her hand to touch Su Zixuan's face, and comforted with a smile: "No, maybe Mommy didn't have enough to eat..."

While Su Qian was talking to Su Zixuan, Shen Zhijin hugged Su Zigui and quietly stood by her side.

But just looking down, he saw Su Qian's forehead was sweating, and he looked very weak.

Shen Zhijin took a closer look, and there was a faint red mark on the sleeve of Wen Chu's white shirt.

He put Su Zigui down quietly, "Hey, go and play aside, I have something to say to your mommy."

Su Zigui nodded, and quickly stepped forward to pull Su Zixuan, "Brother, uncle has something to say to Mommy, let's not bother you for now."

Su Qian turned her head in surprise, and saw Shen Zhijin's gentle face full of sadness.

"What's wrong? Senior?"

Su Qian was a little vigilant, and pulled down her sleeves, as if afraid of being discovered by others.

Lu Yunxiao approached Su Qian steadily, "It's nothing, I think something is wrong with you?"

Su Qian drew a distance away from him vigilantly, and shook her head, "What could be wrong with me?"

Shen Zhijin looked at her fixedly, "Are you hurt? Tell me, what happened?"

A strange gleam flashed in Su Qian's eyes, and she denied it with a smile: "It's fine, how could I get hurt?"

"Do you know that your face doesn't look bloody at all?"

Shen Zhijin's tone was full of concern for Su Qian, and his eyes fixed on Su Qian's pale face again.

Su Qian reached out and touched her face in embarrassment, and continued to make excuses: "Maybe I have walked a lot today, and the child is injured and needs to be hugged, so I am a little tired."

Shen Zhijin's tall figure still moved a little closer to Su Qian.

When Su Qian was not paying attention, he grabbed Su Qian's slender wrist.

In the next second, he tore off Su's white cuff, revealing several very eye-catching bruises.

"Then tell me, how did these come about?" Shen Zhijin's face was filled with anxiety, and his tone became a little more serious.

Su Qian's hand was as numb as if she had been electrocuted, and she tried to withdraw her hand with some force, "It's nothing... I accidentally hit the back of my hand when I took something."

Shen Zhijin approached Su Qian, and whispered in her ear: "The children are all here, don't you want them to worry?"

Su Qian raised her head, looked at Shen Zhijin anxiously, and her tone became a little depressed, "Since you know that I don't want them to know, you still force me?"

Shen Zhijin took a deep breath, looked at Su Qian helplessly, "I didn't force you, why do you take my concern for you as pressure?"
Su Qian withdrew her hand from Shen Zhijin's, and smiled slightly: "When I do things outside, I will inevitably bump into bumps, you think too much."

Seeing that Su Qian couldn't be beaten, Shen Zhijin stopped asking, "No matter what...my concern for you is sincere, and I hope you don't blindly push it out."

There was a hint of hurt in his eyes, but he silently withdrew it.

Su Qian glanced at Shen Zhijin apologetically, "I know the senior cares about me, but I just don't want to trouble you..."

Shen Zhijin had already unbuttoned his shirt, rolled up his sleeves to reveal a pair of strong arms.

"Anyway, it's not easy for you to bring two children. Your hand is injured. In the next few days, I will be responsible for helping you cook."

With that said, Shen Zhijin had already walked towards the kitchen of Su Qian's house.

Su Qian frowned, thinking of refusing, "But..."

She really didn't want to owe Shen Zhijin too much. Shen Zhijin had always helped her when she was in trouble.

Shen Zhijin even showed her thoughts to her, but she knew that she couldn't give Shen Zhijin anything in return.

Shen Zhijin turned around and shook his head at her, "Qianqian, don't be too stubborn, you are not a god, and sometimes you need help."