Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

In the afternoon, An Qi returned home, took a nap, and then Lu Junyan came back.

Thinking she was asleep, he silently sat next to her and looked at her lovingly.

I never get tired of looking at my own wife.

In fact, An Qi was not asleep and secretly opened her eyes, "Are you back?"

"Well, did it wake you up?" He gently stroked her head.

"No, I just woke up." She sat up, and he picked up the pillow and let her lean on it to make it more comfortable.

"Want to drink water?"

"Hmm." She nodded.

He poured her a glass of water and added a slice of lemon.

"Did you go shopping with your second sister-in-law today?"

"Well, I also met Yi Jing." She said lightly.

Lu Junyan frowned slightly, "That lunatic, the Yi family still dares to release her?"

An Qi said: "She probably sneaked out on her own, and there was no one with her."

Lu Junyan put his arm around her shoulders, "If you encounter this kind of person in the future, just ask the bodyguards to blow him away. Don't talk nonsense to her."

An Qi smiled faintly and said disapprovingly, "It's okay. It's just a verbal fight at most. She doesn't dare to take action when the bodyguards are around."

"You still have to be careful, you are not alone now." Lu Junyan warned.

"I know." She took a sip of lemonade, paused, and said in a very low voice: "I heard a little gossip about Third Uncle, do you know?"

"What gossip?" Lu Junyan raised his thick eyebrows slightly.

An Qi said: "The third uncle hides his beauty in the golden house outside and keeps a little star."

Lu Junyan didn't answer. He went to the table and poured a glass of water. When he came back, he took a sip and said in a deep voice: "This is Third Uncle's own business. As long as Third Aunt has no objection, we will pretend we don't know anything."

Looking at his casual expression, An Qi guessed that he already knew.

The little star is an artist under Yaowei. As the president of Yaowei, he will probably get a little bit of publicity.

"Are you used to this kind of thing?"

Lu Junyan shrugged, "I usually don't ask about my uncles' affairs. I can't control them when they are having fun outside."

An Qi rolled her eyes at him angrily. To him, cheating shouldn't be a heinous thing, just a small mistake that all men make.

After all, the men of the Lu family are like this. Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black.

He is more or less infected.

"I always thought that the third uncle and the third aunt were very loving. They were childhood sweethearts and each other was each other's first love. They were simply a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a match made in heaven. I thought they could make love for us juniors. A role model of love, but I didn’t expect that my third uncle would cheat on me before the golden wedding day.”

Lu Junyan sweated slightly, "The third aunt didn't make any fuss, what can we say? Unless the third aunt comes to us and asks us to intervene in this matter, we can only intervene."

Angel pursed her lips, "These days, true love can change its heart, and it's another day of fear of marriage."

Lu Junyan was messy in the wind and lightly flicked her forehead, "You are a married woman, what kind of marriage are you afraid of?"

"You are worried that you will marry someone who is not a human being." An Qi pouted, "Are you like my third uncle, who starts to have fun outside when you reach middle age?"

Lu Junyan choked, "You said so much, are you worried about this?"

An Qi sighed, "Third uncle and third aunt are still childhood sweethearts. With such a close relationship, third uncle can cheat on us. We don't have a particularly deep relationship. Wouldn't it be easier for you to change your heart?"

A row of black crows flew past Lu Junyan's eyes, "The third uncle is the third uncle, and I am me. Can we compare them?"

"They are all from the Lu family, what's the difference?" An Qi sneered. The romantic genes are really passed down from generation to generation.