My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"I haven't seen you for so many days, you just want to tell me this?"

Lu Shaoqin stood behind Yan Jiuli, clenched his hands unconsciously, his face was slightly pale.

He turned his face away, looked away from her, and spoke self-deprecatingly.

"if not?"

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Lu Shaoqin seemed a little angry, and even raised his voice unconsciously.

"You still have the strength to get angry, it doesn't look as serious as what Lu Yichen said."

Lu Shaoqin held back the anger rolling in his chest: "Indeed, I'm fine."

"Then I'll take Zichen and leave first."

Lu Shaoqin looked at her resolute back and couldn't help but say, "You..."

"Anything else?"

Lu Shaoqin pursed his lips, as if he was a little hard to say.

In the end, he lowered his eyes in resignation and shook his head.

Yan Jiuli: "..."

This man, you don't really think that you came to see him specially, do you?

She couldn't help but sarcastically said, "You're such a grown-up, can someone feed you medicine with candy when you get sick?"

"I really don't know when you can really grow up."

"It's not like it is now, and it needs to be coaxed like a giant baby."

"I don't need others to coax, I just want you..."

The man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

Yan Jiuli couldn't help lowering her head.

When he looked up again, there was no wave in his eyes.

"I know you don't believe me now. It's okay, Yan, we have plenty of time."

"I don't believe it. In your heart, you really don't have any feelings for me at all!"

The man looked at her with determination in his eyes.

Yan Jiuli couldn't help but took a small step back, "Okay, don't think too highly of yourself. Others say it's a seven-year itch, but we're in our eighth year, and no matter how deep our feelings are, we've lost all our love. What's more..."

She pursed her lips and didn't want to say any more.

In her heart, the most important thing is design and children, and she has long been unable to let go of redundant feelings.

Not to mention, to a man who once hurt him.

Lu Shaoqin didn't move, just looked at Yan Jiuli probing.

It was as if she was trying to tell the truth from what she said.

He has always believed that as long as he works hard enough, there is nothing he cannot achieve.

So for business, so for her...

The same is true.

"You go."

He spoke suddenly, his voice was hoarse and decadent.

Yan Jiuli couldn't get what he wanted, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

However, in the next second, Lu Shaoqin's words made her freeze in place again.

"You can leave, Chen Bao stays."

Yan Jiuli was so angry——

She knew it, she knew that Lu Shaoqin was still the same Lu Shaoqin before, without any change!

He just wants to grasp his weakness, force himself to stay by his side, and satisfy his inviolable masculine self-esteem!

He is not qualified to say love at all!
"What if I must take Chen Bao away?"

She spoke.

Anyway, she has already torn her face, and she doesn't care about challenging his authority again.

"This villa has just upgraded its security measures two years ago. If I unlock the security lock, you can't get out of this villa."

Lu Shaoqin said.

Lu Zichen was raised by him himself, and he is the only heir of his Lu family.

He will never let him be taken away.

What's more, he still wants to use his son to soften Yan Jiuli's heart.

"Mr. Lu is worthy of being Mr. Lu!" Yan Jiuli said: "But have you ever thought about how you will take care of Chen Bao after all the people in the villa have been driven away by you and you are sick again?"

"So, you can't go either."

Lu Shaoqin spoke as a matter of course.

Yan Jiuli looked at the man, the anger in his eyes was almost burning.

"Teacher, please, please stay here?"

Yan Qiubai blinked, looking at Yan Jiuli——

This is a great opportunity to leave Mommy and Dad alone!How could he let it go?

"I want to eat shredded chicken porridge."

Lu Shaoqin asked directly.

Yan Jiuli stared at Lu Shaoqin fiercely.

Damn man!
She must let him know what will happen to him if he offends him.

"Okay! I'll cook!"

Yan Jiuli put down Yan Qiubai, asked him to play for a while, then turned and went to the kitchen.

The corner of Lu Shaoqin's mouth finally revealed a smile——

Even if it is forced, I want you to stay with me.

Yan Jiuli came to the kitchen and started to operate.

But after all, she was worried about her family's treasure, so she still used the ingredients in the refrigerator to make a pot of shredded chicken porridge and a few side dishes.

Lu Shaoqin had already brought Lu Zichen to wait in the restaurant.

Yan Jiuli brought out bowls of porridge from the kitchen, steaming shredded chicken porridge, sweet and sour pork ribs, fried winter sauce, fried pork and other small dishes were brought up one by one.

only--

"Why is there parsley?"

Lu Shaoqin frowned, looking at the "green" all over the plate, he couldn't help frowning.

"I like!"

Yan Jiuli mixed every dish, made a mess of green coriander and stir-fry soup, and tried to make every dish tainted with the unique flavor of coriander!

Three years of married life has given her a deep understanding of Lu Shaoqin's preferences.

Especially diet.

He is very picky and does not eat offal, dead meat, mutton and other meat with a strong smell.

Don't wear ginger, don't eat pepper, the most annoying thing is coriander.

Even the smell of cilantro makes me want to throw up.

Naturally, there is no parsley in the refrigerator of the Lu family, but for this meal, Yan Jiuli specially called for a takeaway, and ordered three catties of coriander and one catty of ginger, which almost drowned the ingredients in the coriander.

Not only that, but even...

"Well……"

As soon as the porridge was in his mouth, Lu Shaoqin's expression changed.

"How about Mr. Lu, is it delicious?"

Yan Jiuli said "caring" on purpose, with a half-hearted smile on his face.

"Very good. Ah Yan's craftsmanship remains the same as before."

Lu Shaoqin reluctantly swallowed the porridge and said calmly.

"In that case, Mr. Lu should eat more!"

Yan Jiuli directly picked up a large chopsticks of coriander mixed with fried pork and put it in Lu Shaoqin's bowl, and pushed the coriander and cucumber juice he squeezed over by the way.

Lu Shaoqin: "..."

Yan Jiuli stopped his chopsticks and smiled meaningfully: "What's the matter, Mr. Lu, eat quickly!"

"Teacher, how do you eat this?"

Banquet·Big Devil·Qiubai, who inherited his father's picky gene, was not used to coriander, looked at the table full of coriander, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Children can't pick their mouths either!"

Yan Jiuli put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into Yan Qiubai's bowl, and said enthusiastically to Lu Shaoqin: "Boss Lu, eat quickly, it will be cold later."

"If Boss Lu likes to eat my dishes, I'll make you a whole coriander feast another day, so that you can eat as much as you want in one sitting."

Lu Shaoqin's face turned slightly pale, but he didn't speak.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables that Yan Jiuli put in his bowl, and ate them all, including the bowl of shredded chicken porridge.

"I can understand this drink as, Ayan, do you care about me?"

Finally, he picked up the drink and drank it down!