Tang Lu opened the door and saw two bodyguards in black carrying three food boxes.

Tang Lu picked up two of them.

Tang Wenhan came over and handed the other person the food box he used for lunch while taking another food box.

"Thank you." Tang Lu and Tang Wenhan said.

"You're welcome." The bodyguard in black nodded with a smile and left.

After closing the door, Tang Lu and Tang Wenhan walked towards the dining table.

Tang Wenhan naturally took one of them from Tang Lu.

"It's not heavy." Tang Lu couldn't help but said.

"Three meals a day were ordered from Xiao Feng. I don't know how much they cost. It's not cheap at first glance." Jiang Yuemei couldn't help but mutter.

"Mom, if Feng Yu and I quarrel in the future, whose side will you stand on?" Tang Lu joked as she took out the food.

"Why are you quarreling? If we quarrel, it must be your fault." Jiang Yuemei said firmly.

"Mom, you're so arbitrary. How come it's definitely my fault?" Tang Lu looked at her mother pretending to be dissatisfied.

"I didn't know that you had a bad temper since childhood," Jiang Yuemei said.

Tang Lu: "..."

Well, she does have a bad temper.

"Lulu, listen to me, talk to Xiao Feng. Don't do anything, don't make trouble, don't get angry, you know?" Jiang Yuemei said earnestly.

Tang Lu was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes to cover up the true emotions in her eyes: "I know, Mom."

When her fake marriage to Feng Yu ends in the future, her mother will probably be very sad, right?

Will he be so angry that he disowns her as his daughter?

"I'll tell you some good news." After setting up the food, Tang Lu took a seat and said in a cheerful tone, "Do you know how much money I earned from the May Day broadcast?"

"How much? Is it ten thousand?" Jiang Yuemei asked curiously.

"They say live broadcasts can make money, sister, your live broadcast room is so popular, do you have [-]?" Tang Wenhan also looked at Tang Lu curiously.

"No, guess again. Guess higher." Tang Lu shook her head.

"30?" Tang Wenhan blinked and said.

"There aren't that many. How can there be so many?" Jiang Yuemei said, "Is it thirty thousand or fifty thousand?"

"Oh, you guys are guessing too much." Tang Lu shook her head and said with a smile.

"It can't be 100 million, right?" Tang Wenhan said with a hint of joking.

"I guessed it right." Tang Lu pointed at her brother, "It's 180 million."

"Ah?!" Tang Wenhan opened his mouth wide.

180? !

He felt that he would never earn so much money in his life!

Jiang Yuemei was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Lulu, you won't lie to us, will you?"

"Why are you lying to you?" Tang Lu took out her mobile phone, turned to the balance of the mobile phone, showed it to her mother, and said, "Mom, I can make a lot of money now. Our family is not short of money. Don't go to work in the future. ”

Jiang Yuemei was still a little confused. Looking at the long series of numbers, she always felt like she was dreaming.

Tang Wenhan also came over to take a look, and then sighed: "Is it true, sister?"

"Of course, why should I lie to you?" Tang Lu said with a hint of pride.

"Mom, did you understand what I just said?" Tang Lu turned to her mother, whose eyes were a little dull.

Jiang Yuemei came to her senses and said, "What did you just say?"

"I said, our family won't be short of money in the future, and you don't have to work anymore." Tang Lu repeated, "If you feel bored, just dance with other elderly people or something."

"Your money is your money. As long as I can still move, I can't rely on you to support me." Jiang Yuemei said seriously.

Tang Lu's expression suddenly became depressed...

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