Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

In the evening, An's mother invited Lu Haochen to her home for dinner. She had been busy since the morning and cooked a table of delicious dishes.

Lu Haochen is the perfect candidate for a son-in-law. He is handsome, rich, gentle and considerate. The most important thing is that with him, the daughter does not have to worry about conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

She had been angry with Mrs. An for most of her life, and had been having conflicts with her sister-in-law for most of her life. She was scared!

She gave Lu Haochen a piece of Coke chicken wings, "When you have time in the future, come over and eat. Treat this place as your own home."

Lu Haochen looked at the Coke chicken wings in the bowl and felt a little sad, "When I was young, my mother often made me Coke chicken wings."

"Then try it and see if it's similar to what your mother makes?" An's mother said softly.

Lu Haochen took a bite and his eyes lit up slightly, "It's so delicious. My mother makes it the same way."

An Ran smiled and said, "Brother Chenfeng, if you are willing, our mother will give you half of it. From now on, she will also be half of your mother."

Lu Haochen's thin lips formed a charming smile, "Then I will call my aunt An Ma from now on."

"Okay." An's mother nodded vigorously, her eyes narrowed into slits with a smile.

A son-in-law is half a son.

An Qi buried her head and took a sip of soup silently, thinking about how to calm down the big boss.

To be honest, although she was a little impulsive, he was at fault first. He punished her like that and even bit her mouth. It was too much.

The most hateful thing is that that guy has a huge double standard. He and Xiaobai Yueguang are sweet and affectionate, but he wants her to obey the four virtues. It is extremely disgusting!

If it weren't for the Hermès crocodile skin Birkin bag, she would never have bowed her head.

Lu Haochen noticed something strange about her and whispered, "Are you thinking about work?"

She quickly came to her senses and responded in a low voice: "Well, the Yueyuan series will be launched next year, so the pressure is a bit high."

"It's okay, I have full confidence in you." Lu Haochen's gentle eyes were full of encouragement and pampering.

Mother An gave her daughter a piece of beef brisket and said, "I won't talk about work after work."

Spending time with your boyfriend is the serious thing to do.

An Qi made a naughty face, "Yes, my lord."

……

In Lu's house.

Lu Junyan only ate half a bowl of rice, drank some soup, and then put down his chopsticks.

I feel bad and have no appetite.

The old lady looked at him with concern, "What's wrong? Is today's food not to your liking?"

"No, I had something to eat when I got here. I'm not too hungry." Lu Junyan replied lightly and stood up, "I'm going back to my room first. I still have some official business to deal with."

In fact, he didn't want to do anything and was so upset.

Entering the room, he poured a glass of whiskey and sat in front of the window sill.

In his mind, a small shadow wandered out, like a ghost, floating around with his mind. Deep in his soul, a raging wave seemed to stir up, trying to wrap up the shadow tightly.

Taking a deep breath, he took a swig of wine. The strong alcohol burned his throat, but he still couldn't suppress his irritable mood.

He glanced at his phone and saw that his WeChat messages were empty. He threw the phone aside with a bit of grumpiness.

When he thought of An Qi, there was an unknown fire stirring in his heart.

Then he thought that the stubborn guy might have a cold war with him until the child was born, and his insides twisted.

Aunt Fang knocked on the door, and the old lady asked him to go downstairs and eat some fruit together.

Lu Junyan didn't want to go, but he was worried that the old lady would notice the clues, so he went down anyway.

The old lady is sitting on the sofa watching TV series.

When he saw his son coming, he pulled him to sit next to him.

"This year's first batch of cherries has arrived. Try them. They're very fresh."

"Okay." Lu Junyan nodded.

In the TV series, the male protagonist's grandmother was playing asking the male protagonist to apologize to the female protagonist.

"Grandma, it was that woman who was wrong, not me. Why should I apologize? She should be the one to apologize!"