Desperately pampering Mrs. Lu

Looking up and seeing Lu Qianyi's seriousness, Xia Tian lowered his head and smiled, then drank the soup.

What husband, who will call you husband?

awkward!

Although Lu Qianyi has a handsome appearance and a sculpture-like figure, he has an unexpectedly gentle personality and is very family-friendly.

But the sacred title of husband can only be called if you have feelings.

Xia Tian secretly flicked his watch: Son, come back quickly, Mommy can't stand it anymore!
In addition to the quietness in the air, there was also an embarrassing smell, and Lu Qianyi finally said what was stuffed in his heart.

All he got was a slightly impatient smile.

He took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Your name is Mr. Lu, what will Yaoyao think when you hear that? Are we still in a superior-subordinate relationship?"

As soon as these words came out, the air temperature plummeted by twenty degrees.

Aunt Wang took a few steps wisely, feeling cold all over her body.

President Lu, Qian Yi, Brother Qian Yi, Xiao Yi.
Xia Tian thought about the names he could call, and still thinks Mr. Lu is the most appropriate!

"Yaoyao won't care." Thinking of the little milk dumpling, Xia Tian's eyes turned slightly warm, "And this will better highlight your family status."

family status?

I used to treat him as air at home, but this time when I came back, I didn't treat him as air, but offered him up.

No matter what kind of performance, it is not liking and love, a faint tingling pain rose in Lu Qianyi's heart.

The mother who loved him the most disappeared when he was very young, and his father never fulfilled his responsibilities. The Xiang family wanted to get married, and Xiang Qianqian tried his best to date and get engaged to him, but he didn't feel the slightest bit about Xiang Qianqian.

The woman in front of him, Xia Tian, ​​seduced him like that four years ago, and the first time his heart throbbed, when he held the child and said he wanted to marry him.

The house in his dream seemed to be half built, he was caught off guard but extremely happy, child, he finally had a child!

But later, this woman was never under his control.

Qian can keep people by his side, but he just stays by his side coldly, his eyes slowly fade and become dark.

Is he unworthy?No matter what, you don't deserve to be liked.

Whether it is his parents or his wife, they don't care about him, they can only use him.

"Father!" Lu Zhiyao rushed in with the little yellow duck schoolbag on his back, as if he had brought the sun, and the air was much warmer.

Lu Qianyi raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably, only children love him the most.

Yaoyao was wearing a prince-like school uniform, wearing a small ball-style hat, and ran to Lu Qianyi with a bunch of flowers, "Dad, Yaoyao won a big medal in today's programming competition!"

The driver Xiao Li gently put the medal on the table.

Lu Qianyi took off his hat and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a wet towel, "What did you write in the program?"

"I wrote a little game, and Xiaoxiu was fascinated by playing it." Yaoyao said proudly, and put Huahua in front of Xia Tian, ​​"Mummy, the flower you love!"

Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, took the flowers, and looked at the medal in disbelief, amazing!Now children over three years old can actually program.

Lu Qianyi really knows how to raise a son.

"Yaoyao, grandpa will come to see you later." Lu Qianyi said warmly, "Let's go back to the villa now."

Yaoyao pouted, with a depressed face, and shrank into Lu Qianyi's arms, "Yaoyao doesn't like grandpa, every time he comes, daddy is unhappy."

Lu Qianyi shook his head, motioning him to stop talking.

In the car, a family of three sat in the back, Yaoyao was not noisy, he just played with the Rubik's Cube, after a while, he looked at Xia Tian tiredly, "Mommy~"

"Hey." Xia Tian thought about it all the way, but he didn't think of how to make Lu Zhiyao happy. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, "Yaoyao has won an award. Mommy bought Yaoyao a gift, okay?"

Lu Zhixuan's eyes lit up, his mother wanted to give him a gift for the first time!

Open mouth and nod heavily.

"Then what does Yaoyao like?"

Lu Qianyi rolled his eyes at Xia Tian, ​​frowned slightly, and continued to hold the pad to draw on the electronic document.

"It's from Mommy, Yaoyao likes it all." The little guy started to sweeten his mouth again, and Xia Tian was like a spring breeze, lying next to Xia Tian's ear and talking with a small mouth.

Xia Tian nodded, and he giggled.

Xiao Li relaxed his stiff back, and the car was finally not cold anymore.

Yaoyao was finally sleepy, turned around and put the Rubik's Cube aside, lying on Xia Tian's injured arm, lazily rubbing, ready to fall asleep for a while.

Xia Tian frowned in pain, a pinprick-like pain came from his arm, and his face turned pale.

Although it was a minor injury, it was bleeding.

The little guy's hair was tied in the wound through the thin sleeve.

Xia Tian took a deep breath.

Forget it, for the sake of her son, she endured it!

The other hand still patted Lu Zhiyao's back lovingly.

Lu Qianyi stared at Xia Tian thoughtfully.

Putting down the PAD and preparing to move Yaoyao away, Xia Tian shook his head.

After Yaoyao fell asleep, Lu Qianyi asked softly, "Does it not hurt?"

Xia Tian gave a bitter smile, it hurts me to death!
"It doesn't hurt." She gritted her teeth and replied.

Lu Qianyi turned his head out of the window. For some reason, today's sunset is particularly beautiful.

Back at the villa, Xiaohong ran over in a hurry and said that the master had arrived.

Xia Tian stuffed Lu Zhiyao into Lu Qianyi's hands. After 5 minutes, he was elegantly dressed, with light makeup on, showing a secretary's professional smirk and enthusiasm, and politely greeted the old man sitting in the living room with his eyes full, "Dad."

Lu Qianyi and Lu Lin both petrified.

Lu Lin looked at Xia Tian from the corner of his eye.

The daughter-in-law here, he has only heard people say that he has never seen it before, but now he sees that she is well-dressed and has an outstanding temperament, and he doesn't want to be messed up in the rumors.

"I'm sorry to bother you, I didn't say anything in advance." Lu Lin found Lu Zhiyao standing beside Xia Tian.

With no emotion in his eyes, he said, "Yaoyao has grown a lot taller again."

The relationship between the wealthy and powerful families is really divided!

"The nutrition of the children is good now." Xia Tian said warmly, and passed the teacup to Lu Lin through Aunt Wang, "Dad, I made your favorite crab roe tofu, steamed winter melon, bad goose palm and sour bamboo shoot chicken skin soup this afternoon."

"Thank you." Lu Lin looked at Lu Qianyi with deep eyes, as if swallowing everything he wanted to say, "Did Qianyi tell you?"

The corner of Xia Tian's mouth showed a big arc, "Of course, Lu."

Turning his head, "Qian Yi has always been considerate."

Lu Lin nodded with strange eyes.

Xia Tian couldn't figure out Lu Lin, so he asked Lu Qianyi a question with his eyes, but found that he was smiling but not smiling.

What a strange pair of father and son!
Lu Zhiyao suddenly grabbed Xia Tian's clothes, "Mommy, Yaoyao wants to eat the vegetable porridge made by Mommy."

"Ah?" Xia Tian squatted down. Doesn't this little guy usually hate vegetables the most?

Hei Putao's eyes blinked in front of Xia Tian, ​​"Daddy has a bad stomach, so he needs to eat the porridge made by mom."

Xia Tian came back to his senses, and only then did he understand Lu Zhiyao's eyes, and said softly to Lu Lin, "Dad, I'll add another porridge."

Lu Lin was stunned at the same place, he was stupefied enough to call out his dad, he was originally here to find fault today, but he was so full of words that he couldn't speak because of the gentle Xia Tian.

Wang Moqin has been married to him for so many years, and her index finger has never touched water. She looked around and said, "There are so many servants, let them do it. How can there be a master who cooks, and others are watching!"

"Dad, she only cooks for me." Although Lu Qianyi's tone was normal, there seemed to be other emotions in his eyes, "The cooking done by others doesn't taste like hers."

Lu Lin walked towards the dining table heavily.

Xia Tian boiled the porridge and sat down.

Rubbing Lu Qianyi with his elbow, he said charmingly, "I want to eat truffles."

Lu Qianyi stopped cutting the foie gras, put his hand on Xia Tian's head, and the fever has subsided, so what's the matter?