Zhao Yulin went back to the room and washed hastily, changed her clothes and went downstairs with Lele in her arms.

Breakfast was being prepared downstairs, and the maid was stunned when she saw Zhao Yunlin and the others. After the young lady blasted a disrespectful maid out of the house yesterday morning, this morning they actually saw the young lady who had never been very close to Young Master Sun intimately hugging Young Master Sun downstairs together, they must have hallucinated, yes, hallucinations!

Zhao Yulin was teasing the little bun, and suddenly felt several uncomfortable glances from all around, and looked at those sights, and was facing the surprised eyes of several people, and her eyes narrowed dangerously.

Her little bun didn't love her father before and didn't love her mother, and even the attitude of these servants towards him was very intriguing, if it weren't for the old housekeeper on the side to help more or less, I am afraid that people would have been bullied.

But now that she has decided to treat this child as her own baby, she will naturally not let anyone have a chance to bully him.

"Breakfast is ready?"

Zhao Yunlin's cold voice made the servants who paid attention to the mother and son shudder, and they suddenly came to their senses.

Thinking back to the fate of the maid yesterday, I didn't dare to be a little presumptuous, and scattered one by one, what should I do.

Zhao Yulin hugged Lele and sat down at the dining table, looking at the sumptuous breakfast served from the kitchen.

The servants who prepared the breakfast obviously did not know the preferences of the two hosts, and made some of everything, whether it was gruel or steamed buns.

Zhao Yulin glanced at the entire table of things, and cursed secretly in his heart, all evil capitalists are different, and eating breakfast is so luxurious.

Before Zhao Yunlin finished complaining, she suddenly heard a gurgling sound, Zhao Yunlin looked down in surprise, facing Lele's red little face, and couldn't help but smile again: "Lele is hungry?" ”

Lele grabbed Zhao Yulin's hand and nodded embarrassedly, Zhao Yunlin stopped making fun of him, got up and served him a bowl of gruel, and patiently fed him the dishes on the table.

After Lele ate a few bites, his eyes looked at Zhao Yunlin, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Yunlin and said, "Mom, Mom eats too." ”

Zhao Yulin was stunned, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle: "Okay, mom will eat too." ”

The two of them just ate breakfast one bite at a time, and from time to time you could hear the giggles of children.

The servants standing next to him saw that their eyes were about to fall out, and they looked like they had seen a new world.

The old housekeeper stood in the corner, but the more he looked at it, the more complicated his eyes became, how he hoped that Mu Tingfeng would marry a young lady he liked, give birth to a child, and the family would sit with Meimei and eat three meals, talking and laughing, just like now. Unfortunately, it backfired, and it was too late.

Finally, Zhao Yulin and Lele finished breakfast, and the servants on the side hurriedly stepped forward to clean up the table. At the same time, the old butler also came from the corner, still holding a document in his hand.

"Young lady, this is what the young master asked the old slave to hand over to you."

Zhao Yulin's eyebrows twisted, the husband who hadn't seen her until now gave it to herself?

Zhao Yulin quietly took the document, but raised her eyebrows after seeing the few big words on the document.

Divorce Settlement? This is the divorce agreement that stimulated the original owner to commit suicide by cutting his wrists?!