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When Lu Zhixu returned home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

He came back with a guest.

female guest.

The baby drank a bowl of corn porridge for dinner, and happily took his small hoe and small bucket to inspect the garden. Xia Chen was washing dishes in the kitchen, and when he heard the baby's voice, he hurried out to look.

Outside the door, a red Ferrari was parked outside the courtyard of Xia's house. Lu Zhixu was standing outside the car. Sitting in the car was a beautiful woman with cloud-like black hair, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a mixed race on her face. Trace, wearing a long beige dress, was talking to Lu Zhixu with his head raised.

With his mouth pursed, the baby dragged a small hoe and a bucket and walked towards Xia Chen lazily.

"Baby, this is?"

"Aunt Bai..." The baby silently climbed up the steps.

The expression on Xia Chen's face lost control for a moment.

He has always forgotten one thing.

A single man with income like Lu Zhixu, owns a car and a house, is also very good-looking, and is a professor at C University, so he is naturally the object of women's pursuit. How could he not have many confidante?

Xia Chen returned to the kitchen, washed his hands, took off his apron, made two cups of green tea, and brought them to the living room.

Half a minute later, Lu Zhixu walked in with the woman surnamed Bai.

She was indeed a beautiful woman, and she was indeed a confidante. The two sat on the sofa chatting, and it was rare to see Lu Zhixu's gentle expression...

The woman didn't sit for long, she entered at 08:30, and left at [-]:[-]. When Xia Chen went out from the kitchen, Lu Zhixu was sitting on his back on the sofa in the living room, unbuttoning his shirt, with a tired expression on his face.

Xia Chen was still gentle, walked over, and asked in a low voice: "Did teacher have dinner outside?"

Lu Zhixu shook his head, but did not speak.

"Today there is kelp and shrimp soup, and I haven't eaten it yet, let's have dinner together."

Under the warm light in the kitchen, Lu Zhixu was sitting in the dining room, making rice with soup, Xia Chen made sweet and sour carp, stir-fried lettuce, and a dish of roasted eggplant. The weather was dry, so he squeezed the juice every day and put it in the refrigerator. Today was orange juice, Lu Zhixu had a bad stomach, Xia Chen put orange juice in a glass and put it on the table, when he finished eating, the temperature of the orange juice was just right.

Lu Zhixu lowered his head. He was wearing a shirt with a stand-up collar. He had a slender neck, fair skin, black hair and tails, and he was indistinguishable from male and female.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food, he suddenly raised his eyes.

"Your dishes are well done."

Xia Chen looked at him in surprise - if I remember correctly, this was the first time Lu Zhixu praised him.

"I told Xu Xu that if we get married, the other party must be able to cook and take care of the baby." Lu Zhixu lowered his head, picked up the rice in the bowl, and said, "The woman just now is called Bai Huan, and she can cook. I also like the baby, but the baby doesn't like her. The baby always listens to you, you know how to talk to the baby, right?"

Xia Chen's hands on his knees gradually clenched into fists.

If he could, he really wanted to cut off the slender neck of the man in front of him now.

People who can cook and take care of babies can get married. What kind of logic is this?

The previous compliment was just a piece of candy for myself, so that I could be a lobbyist and persuade the baby.

Xia Chen pursed his lips, and he lowered his head so that people could not see his expression clearly.

"The teacher means that the teacher is getting married, right?"

Lu Zhixu continued to pick up the rice in the bowl heartlessly: "It's okay to say so."

Xia Chen heard the sound of the thread of reason gradually tightening.

"I think it's better for the teacher to talk to the baby about this kind of thing." Xia Chen said calmly, "After all, even though the baby is young, he still has the right to make decisions."

Lu Zhixu looked at him in surprise.

In his eyes, this person named Xia Chen, who was like a nanny, was always gentle and obedient. For more than a week, Lu Zhixu had almost forgotten what it was like before his arrival.

Xia Chen didn't give him time to react.

He stood up. The young man was tall and slender. His current posture made people feel inexplicably stressed.

"By the way, I have something to do tomorrow, so I might not be able to cook for the teacher tonight," Xia Chen said as he walked out of the dining room, "I put soup in the purple clay pot and juice in the refrigerator, I'm going to bed first .”

Lu Zhixu sat on the chair, he was still a little dazed:

Is Xia Chen's behavior called anger?