Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Speaking of which, she looked towards Hang Zhi Xing. Hang Zhi Xing did not know that Jia Jia married Lu Yichen.

  The trip to Hangzhou is indeed surprising. Lu and his wife are in their forties and close to fifty. Lu Yichen has reached the age of marriage. It is impossible for Lu Yichen to have one more sibling.

   "Lu Yichen married?" Hang Zhihang pointed out the key. "I didn't expect him to get married so early."

He had heard all about Lu Yichen’s lace news at the beginning. It didn’t look like someone who got married and had children when he was in his twenties. In general, wealthy families and young people enjoy life more. They don’t like getting married and having children too early, but people like the Lu family pay attention to descent. The educated top wealthies least like illegitimate children to appear in front of their wives.

   "A shameless family member." Old Li's face was expressionless, but this sentence was very lighthearted, obviously not in his mind, he stared at his daughter-in-law and confirmed it again. "Are you sure you saw the old man buying baby products?"

  Mrs. Li nodded. "Father Lu looked happy, and bought a cart of things for children."

  "It seems that it is not far from ten." Old Marshal Li had a touch of joy. "It should be Jiajia."

   "Jia Jia?" Hang Zhi trip was surprised.

   "Oh." Lao Li sighed. "Jiajia has been found back, but the Lu family members let Lu Yichen and Jiajia get the certificate early, otherwise...or..."

  嗵!

  Old Marshal Li slammed his cane fiercely, and the veins on the back of his hand burst, otherwise he would bring the person back early!

  "Lu Yichen and Jiajia are married?" Hang Zhixing was astonished. Aren't they brothers and sisters?

  Although they weren't biological, they did not expect that they would come together. Mentioning Li Jia, he felt that Lu Yichen could understand it by getting married early.

  Li Jia has a vigorous vigor, and it is difficult to describe that feeling. What he remembers most is her courage and calmness that she will not lose even in the face of death in a car accident.

  This kind of trait, he has only seen it in the eyes of the teammates who have been tempered by the special forces. It was cultivated by watching life and death without fear of death, but he saw it in Li Jia's eyes.

  Unexpectedly, she and Lu Yichen are going to be mothers together.

   "The certificate that Jiajia and Lu Yichen obtained privately, the Lu family did not disclose it to the public." Madam Li explained.

  "This is a happy event. It happened just a while ago in the Lu family. It is better that the less people know about Jiajia's pregnancy." Hang Zhixing suggested.

  Lu Jiashu is very popular, and no one is sure what will happen. Lu Yichen's marriage is so big that it is not covered by the wind, and it has never been without this level of consideration.

  Old Marshal Li stared silently in one direction without speaking.

  Li Jia is now wearing an apron and a hat, holding a spatula to show off in the kitchen.

  Aunt Wu and Monica are on the side to help pick vegetables, wash vegetables, cut vegetables, and arrange dishes.

  Father Lu and the old man were watching TV in the living room. They didn’t know if they were talking about something again. There was a quarrel, and their faces were red.

  Lu Yichen smiled and watched Jia Jia busy going up and down, Jia Jia thought he was getting in the way, so he could only leave after a few times.

  Lu Yichen's slender body is leaning against the door frame, and she stares at Jiajia with gentle eyes. When she is serious, her side is delicate and soft, her long black hair is rolled up, soft and beautiful.

  Wash the cut vegetables and pour them into the frying pan. There is a sound, and the busy figure shuttles between, the scent of the simmering pork ribs in the stew is floating in the air, which has a homely warmth.

  Lu Yichen's eyes are quiet, the years are quiet, and the family and everything are prosperous. That's how it turns out.

  "Don't make trouble." Just as Li Jia put the dishes on the plate, Lu Yichen wrapped her waist from behind.

  He lowered his head into her neck and rubbed gently.