Chapter 2 Still Can't Forget

Lu Wanwan left the room, and went back to Lu's house directly with his suitcase, without even entering the door: "I'm looking for Mr. Lu." ”

"Sister, why don't you come in?" Lu Xiaoxiao jumped over with a smile, her willow eyebrows and apricot eyes and fleshy lips, she looked like she was in her early twenties, she was in the beautiful flower season, young and lively, and she took her hand and dragged it in, "I'm still thinking about what wedding gift I should give you, and it just so happens that you are here." ”

"Gift, congratulations on marrying a dead wife and a son who is bigger than me?" Lu Wanwan tore off her arm and looked coldly at Lu Zhengzhong with a cold face on the sofa in the living room, "It's a pity that the money printing machine only likes clean little girls, and the Lu family has no innocent daughter now." Your wishful thinking is about to come to naught. ”

Lu Xiaoxiao's face stiffened, and she looked aggrieved: "Sister, what do you mean? I am kind enough to congratulate you, why are you humiliating people! Who is not clean?"

Lu Zhengzhong's gaze poked at him like an ice knife: "Lu Wanwan, what the hell are you doing!"

"I'm not a virgin anymore. Lu Wanwan pulled her collar, revealing the bright kiss marks on her neck, and smiled wantonly at the corner of her lips, "I'm afraid it's not suitable for a family marriage, Mr. Lu." ”

"You!" Lu Zhengzhong strode over, glaring at her fiercely, his eyes that were originally confident suddenly shattered, and the fingers that poked the tip of her nose trembled like chaff, "You bastard, you are so slutty! What did you do last night?"

"It's not about you. Lu Wanwan grabbed his finger and said coldly, "Yesterday's slap is regarded as repaying your debt for giving tadpoles, and from now on, you don't want to touch my finger." ”

With that, she shook off Lu Zhengzhong's hand, turned around and pulled the suitcase to leave.

"Stop. Lu Zhengzhong's chest rose and fell with anger, and his face turned pale, "Do you want to cut off the Lu family? Okay! I not only gave birth to you, but also raised you to adulthood, and you have no use value now, what do you take back to the Lu family? What you have in your box, what you eat and wear, and what you wear, which one is not the Lu family's money?"

Lu Wanwan has just graduated from college and has not yet become independent, although she has worked hard to make money during college, and now she can support herself, most of her savings are left in the check, she can't refute Lu Zhengzhong's words, but she is even colder.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you. Lu Wanwan sneered, opened the box, took important documents and a few of his mother's relics, and threw back the coat on his body and the silver chain on his wrist back into the suitcase, "From now on, we will cut it in two." ”

"Sister~" Lu Xiaoxiao took a step forward and was about to pull her, but Lu Wanwan opened her hand fiercely, "My mother only gave birth to me, Miss Lu is noble, I can't afford to climb high." ”

The autumn wind was howling, with a biting coolness, blowing her long hair messy, her back was cold, and Lu Wanwan still left without looking back.

"Let her go. Lu Zhengzhong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he picked up the leather shoes at the entrance and threw them towards Lu Wanwan, "I will raise a white-eyed wolf!"

It hurts!

The black leather shoes kept enlarging in front of his eyes, and Lu Wanwan woke up from his dream suddenly, in a cold sweat, realizing that he had a nightmare again, and couldn't help but rub his temples with a headache.

Three years later, she still can't forget how embarrassed and desolate she was when she was kicked out of the deer's house and lived alone on the streets.

Lu Wanwan turned on the light, lowered his head, and faced a pair of round and bright big eyes, two identical little heads were fluffy, the two or three-year-old little guys had fair skin like mutton fat jade, and their facial features were so beautiful that they could not be described in words, their pink lips were slightly pursed, and they were tilting their heads to look at themselves, and the two small faces carved in pink were filled with the same worries and doubts: "Ma Ma, have you dreamed of a bad guy again?"

Lu Wanwan's heart softened, rubbed the two small balls into her arms, and one of them kissed her: "Why did you two come over and peek at me sleeping again?"

The two little groups glanced at each other and agreed: "It's not a peek, it's an appreciation." Ma Ma sleeps, drifts. ”

Lu Wanwan: "......"

was coaxed speechless.

Although the two little dumplings are not yet three years old, Shuangshang is many times higher than ordinary children, handsome and exquisite, smart and sensible, as she expected, the genes of genius are naturally extraordinary.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

But everything was as clear as ever, as if it had happened yesterday.

Every time she sees her son's delicate eyebrows, Feng Yi'an's incredibly beautiful appearance under the light always flashes in her mind, sexy and charming.

"Mama, your face is so red, like an apple. The eldest Tongtong blinked his big watery eyes, stretched out his little hand and poked her cheek, put it in his mouth and tasted it, smash it, smash it, smash it, "Ma Ma, I'm hungry." ”

Realizing that she wanted to be crooked again, Lu Wanwan hurriedly rubbed her cheeks, grabbed Tongtong's fingers and pulled them out, and taught her seriously: "Didn't Mom say it? ”

The second child, Yang Yang, took out the disinfectant wipes like a little old man, held the boss's wet paws and wiped them carefully several times, and then said with a straight face: "I only bought you toast two hours ago, why are you hungry again?"

The corners of Lu Wanwan's mouth twitched: "Okay, snack goods." Mom went to make dinner. You two go finish your homework, I'm going to check it. ”

The two little ones said proudly in unison: "I have already finished writing, the question of primary school students is too simple." ”

Lu Wanwan held his forehead and turned his head into the kitchen: "Then you can play casually, as long as you don't come into the kitchen to make trouble." ”

In the past three years, she has had a hard time, living as a single mother with her children in a strange country, and the cultural differences and life pressures are all on her shoulders, and it is not easy.

But as long as she sees her son happy and healthy, she feels that everything is worth it.

Yang Yang glanced at his brother, quietly gestured, and then quietly took out his mobile phone to find a good position on the dining table, the camera was facing the kitchen, the cursor stopped on the name of the live broadcast room, and then quickly typed the next line of words:

[My heartthrob is numb!Find a partner!]

Tong Tong took out his laptop from under the sofa pillow, sat down beside his younger brother with a serious face, knocked briefly, and made a 'Oak' gesture with him: "Live broadcast, start." ”

In the lens, the transparent glass reflects the slender figure of the woman, with a pink pig apron around her waist, the milky yellow fawn pajamas lining her ice muscles and snow skin more and more charming, and the fingers flexibly pinching the kitchen knife, and the sound of chopping vegetables comes from the 'da-da-da', silently showing the woman's virtuousness and beauty.

Tongtong admired it for a while, smelled the aroma of the food and began to be greedy, and suddenly frowned in distress: "The name of our live broadcast room is too direct, right?"

Yang Yang turned his head expressionlessly: "Which word is direct, heartthrob, or object?"

"Hmm~" Tong Tong pointed his fingers and shook his head decisively: "Very good, very straightforward." ”

Comments from netizens drifted sporadically on the barrage: [I seem to hear the voice of an angel.] 】

[Not directly, I like simple and rough heartthrob numbness. 】

[Ahhh Is it to find a partner for the heartthrob who cooks in the picture?]

[There is also a soft and cute little angel?! 】

At this time, Lu Wanwan suddenly turned her head, looked at the two little ones who were ghostly in front of the screen, and raised her voice: "You two, what bad things have you done again?"