Chapter 508: Husband, I'll support you in the future

Yan Feifei passed the sample of the song to Mozixi, and by the way, he held a copyright fee of two million.

Now she has a new task and works hard to make money to support her father.

When Lu Yi came home the next morning, he found that his wife had been holding her stomach for six months, and she had been in the instrument room all night, so angry that she almost fainted.

"Wife, how can you stay up all night!"

Yan Feifei raised the sheet music in his hand energetically, and handed it to him as if he had to offer treasure.

"I just wrote it, why don't I play it to you now?" Yan Feifei smiled happily, and there was no fatigue from not sleeping all night.

"Have you forgotten you're pregnant?"

Lu Yi picked up Yan Feifei distressedly and set off back to the bedroom together.

Yan Feifei hugged Lu Yi's neck and buried it sweetly in his chest.

"It's worth staying up once in a while, you don't know I just made two million, it's my most profitable song. As the old open bank, it only took ten minutes to send it, and it was replied to the request, and it was not soft to spend money at all. ”

Yan Feifei excitedly told Lu Yi that he had left more just now, and how much money he had earned from a song, because his face was puffy with excitement.

Lu Yi looked at her and was rarely as excited as a child, hooking a doting smile and looking at her stinky boasting.

"So husband, you can rest assured in the future! I can also support you, with my Doutian's lyric genius, you don't need to go out to work, I can support you. ”

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, gently put Yan Feifei on the bed, lay down with him, and pulled the quilt on each other.

"You got it?"

"Yes."

Lu Yi didn't come to ask, but Yan Feifei understood, pulling the quilt and turning his head to look at his husband beside him.

"Without the position of president of Lu's Group, there will be no one, and when I finish the child, we will take the baby to travel around the world. It's a big deal that we will make money together to support our family in the future, but we really can't find a poor and remote place to live in seclusion, you grow vegetables, and I cook? ”

Lu Yi remembered Yan Feifei's craftsmanship and said with a smile. "Then I might lose a few pounds a month."

"Nasty!" Yan Feifei raised his hand to hit Lu Yi coquettishly. "I'm still very smart, it's good to learn things like cooking, and the pumpkin porridge I made last time was pretty good."

"I'll cook!"

"Okay!"

Yan Feifei sneered, and drilled into Lu Yi's arms triumphantly, she waited for him to say this, and he would do all the work at home in the future.

Although Yan Feifei said so, Lu Yi also showed that they could live in seclusion together, but Lu Yi knew that the company could not be lost.

Even if he left the Lu Group, it was Orlando's own decision to leave, not to be driven away.

With Orlando's temper, he absolutely does not allow it, and Lu Yi knows it very well, so after things are getting more and more difficult, he desperately tries to find a way to hold the country that Orlando has worked so hard for.

The Lu Group has its current scale, but Orlando, a workaholic, is working hard to expand, so why did he drive people out of the company because he had a foreign surname?

Two people who stayed up all night for work, hugged each other, each thinking about it.

The two of them slept until the sun was about to set before they got up, and when they got up, they saw Qin Yumeng cooking a delicious dinner, and suddenly slapped Yan Feifei, who could only cook instant noodles and recently learned to boil pumpkin porridge, to the ground.

Yan Feifei almost forgot that there was still Qin Yumeng at home.

"Brother Sihuo, come and try my cooking skills, this plate of pot-wrapped meat is your favorite food, you eat and see if my cooking skills have regressed."

Lu Yi, who was easy to walk away when he saw sweets, forgot that his wife was on the side when he saw the pot wrapped meat, and happily picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

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