After I got pregnant, I went to a wealthy family

Lu Yize shook his head helplessly. He couldn't persuade her, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Let's find a new house to rent tomorrow." Lu Yize said while eating.

Although staying in a hotel is very convenient, renting a house is different without the feeling of home.

Besides, when this incident happened, he was worried that Lu Wenting would tell his parents to let him break up with Mo Yuewen, and he was reluctant to separate from her.

If Mo Yuewen is willing, he wants to live with her.

"There is no need to look for a house. The house we rented before has not been returned yet. The rent will be paid in a few days. Remember to pay the rent." Mo Yuewen said calmly.

Every time she does something, she leaves a way out for herself. If it doesn't work out, she can always go back to that nest.

Lu Yize was stunned, "Did you lie to grandpa?"

No wonder, when he went to pick her up in the morning, he was only dragging a suitcase in his hand.

When did this woman learn to lie? Fortunately, Lu Wenting didn't notice.

"This is not cheating. Grandpa has nothing to do with the house I rented or not."

She expressed her loyalty to Lu Wenting at that time and asked him to accept her with confidence.

"How about I move in with you tomorrow?" Lu Yize's eyes were filled with light.

Mo Yuewen glanced at him sideways, "Don't you have a family? You can go back to your home."

She likes to live alone, and she doesn't want Lu Yize to know her secret.

Every time they meet, they make appointments at the Genting Hotel. After some exercise, they go back to their respective homes without disturbing each other.

She had changed the locks on the house Lu Yize rented for her. Every time he wanted to go in, he had to wait for her to open the door.

Lu Yize put down the dishes and chopsticks in disappointment, losing his mood. She had this attitude every time she mentioned going back to rent a house.

He felt like he was being a bitch, and every time Mo Yuewen refused, he still threw himself into her arms like a moth to a flame.

Didn't he just like her lingering? Mo Yuewen's technical work satisfied him very much.

Mo Yuewen noticed that he was in a bad mood, put down the dishes, hugged her arm, and coaxed, "Yize, it's not that I won't let you live. Your parents should be worried if you don't come home. Besides, I I live here, not far from you. You can see me anytime you want."

Lu Yize could only agree, "Okay, I'll go home."

He listened to her as always, Mo Yuewen knew how to act appropriately.

"Yize, you are so kind."

After the two of them had eaten, Lu Yize went to bed early because the wounds on his body were still very painful after being beaten.

When Lu Yize came home the next day, he saw Lu Kexi sitting on the sofa and Jian Fei busy in the kitchen.

He dragged his suitcase and walked to the sofa to sit down.

At this time, Lu Kexi noticed that Lu Yize was covered with injuries, and there was a suitcase standing next to him. He asked in shock, "What happened to your injuries? Who hit you?"

He walked out of the house happily yesterday, but came back injured this morning.

Jian Fei came out of the kitchen and was also frightened. She quickly walked to him and sat down, "Yize, what's going on with you? Did Lu Ye hit you?"

At this moment, Jian Fei thought that Lu Ye might have been the one who hit her.

Lu Ye has always disliked them. Want to take it out on Yize?

Lu Yize sat listlessly on the sofa and said, "Brother didn't hit me."

Jian Fei looked at her son nervously and said, "Come on, I'm so worried. Who beat him like this?"

"I owed other people money, and I was beaten when I couldn't pay it back." He said with his head hanging down.

He didn't dare to say that he was beaten because of Mo Yuewen, and he didn't owe the money itself. He just didn't mention anything related to Mo Yuewen.

"Who do you owe money to?"

The pocket money Lu Kexi gave Lu Yize on weekdays was enough for expenses, so why did he still owe money?

This matter could never be hidden, so he confessed and was lenient, "I went to the casino to gamble and lost money."

"What? You are still stubborn. Can you go to the casino? Don't you know that nine times out of ten you lose when you gamble? You still want to rely on gambling to dream of getting rich? You are really hopeless." Lu Ke Xi scolded.

Jian Fei asked, "How much do you owe me?"

Lu Yize paused, "Six million, it was... Big Brother's help paid back, and they were willing to let me go."

Lu Kexi and Jian Fei looked at each other, then looked at their son, and asked suspiciously, "Did he really help you pay it back?"

The couple really couldn't believe that Lu Ye would help Lu Yize pay back the money?

Lu Kexi sent someone to hit him and Xia Mo, so he doesn't hold grudges?

"Mom and Dad, please don't doubt me. It's thanks to me this time. Otherwise, I would have died in the hands of that bald man yesterday."

Jian Fei realized that she had wrongly blamed Lu Ye and advocated, "Let's invite your eldest brother to our house for a meal tonight to express our gratitude for his help."

Lu Yize quickly stopped us and explained, "Brother won't come. Because of this, grandpa kicked Wenwen and I out of the old house."

He couldn't let Lu Ye come to his house for dinner. When Mo Yuewen did this, he couldn't let them know that he didn't want to be separated from Mo Yuewen.

Lu Kexi said angrily, "You deserve to be kicked out of the old house. You can't live a good life, but you have to mess with that thing. It's good now. You will never have the chance to move back to the old house again."

He was happy about this all day last night, and today he saw his son coming back dragging his suitcase.

Lu Yize was not interested in entering the old house. He was worried that Mo Yuewen owed the six million and Lu Ye would cause trouble for her.

The wound on Lu Yize's body was still hurting. He stood up and said, "Mom and Dad, I'll go back to the house and rest first."

He didn't sleep well in the hotel last night, and the wound hurt him so much that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

At dawn in the morning, he returned after sending Mo Yuewen back to the rental house.

Lu Kexi looked at him and said, "Okay, you go ahead. I'll ask you to have lunch later."

Lu Yize nodded and walked upstairs.

Lu Ye was sitting at his desk, busy reviewing documents. Meng De handed him a cup of coffee, "Mr. Lu, you have been busy all morning. Drink some coffee to refresh yourself."

Lu Ye took a sip of coffee and looked at Meng De, "Go back for lunch at noon."

There are still three days until Xiaobao is full moon. Go back and discuss with grandpa about the full moon.

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

During this time, Lu Ye often returned from the early morning shift, and he must have missed his wife and children again.

Back at the old house, Lu Ye sat in the main hall and looked at Lu Wenting, "Grandpa, the day after tomorrow, Xiaobao is one month old, you make the decision."

Lu Wenting thought for a moment, "Let's keep it simple and just ask the people from the clan to come over for a meal."

He didn't plan to invite the bosses in the business world. It would be too troublesome to hold a full-moon banquet. He was afraid of tiring his eldest grandson. Just keep it simple.

Although the Lu family is a wealthy family, the old man doesn't like to be too public. It's good for the family to sit down for a meal and chat about family matters.

It was inconvenient for outsiders to be present. He had already thought about keeping everything simple.

"Okay, grandpa, I'll listen to you."

He had no problem with Lu Wenting's suggestion. His company was also busy on weekdays, so he could simply invite his relatives over for a meal.

After the two men made their decision, Lu Ye returned to the room.

"I have already discussed it with grandpa. On the day when Xiaobao is one month old, we can just invite them over for a meal. This way, you and Xiaobao will not be very tired."

If a full moon banquet is invited, mother and son will have to stay there all day. Xia Mo and Xiaobao will be very tired if they don't get a good rest.

Lu Wenting also thought of this, so he did not hold a full moon banquet with great fanfare.