Chapter 908 It's Not Late, Wait for the Night to Go Back, Let Him Kneel on the Washboard

Her mind fluttered slightly, and she raised her head and looked at him: "Hmm......"

He narrowed his pupils slightly, and the emotions in his eyes seemed to have a kind of warmth, suppressing all her worries in the bottom of his heart, and then, his sexy lips were slightly pursed, and his voice became more and more beautiful: "Don't be afraid, huh? ”

Tang Weiwan's heart moved fiercely again, and he nodded lightly: "Well, don't be afraid." ”

Because he is there, he will not feel afraid.

Thinking like this, her mind became calm.

After walking into the living room, she saw Mrs. Lu on the sofa, and to her surprise, when she saw Lu Yueting on the side, she also saw Achen.

Lu Beixiao's low voice came: "Ah Chen was fostered in our family when he was a child, and he is half the son of my parents, so at this time, he must attend." ”

Hearing this, Tang Weiwei came to his senses.

It turned out that Qiao Yuchen grew up in Lord Lu's family, no wonder he had such a good relationship with Lord Lu, and no wonder there were some scandals that were not stopped in time.

In Mrs. Lu's eyes, Qiao Yuchen is also half of her son, she knows Qiao Yuchen better than those gossiping outsiders, and naturally knows that these two sons will not be tied together.

Wrong!

Wait a minute!

How did he know that she was suspicious of Qiao Yuchen's existence?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned his head sideways to look at him, with some doubts in his eyes: "Why did you suddenly solve my confusion with me?" ”

Lu Beixiao pursed his lips and smiled, indescribably sexy and sultry: "The look of the chief's wife makes me need to answer for you." ”

Chief's wife......

It's not once or twice.

But every time it makes her heart feel like something has been gently knocked at this moment.

At this moment, Feng Bo spoke: "The second young master and the second young lady are back together. ”

Mrs. Lu, who was chatting happily with Qiao Yuchen, quickly turned her head sideways, and at a glance, she saw the two walking to the door holding hands.

She hurriedly stood up, walked quickly to greet her, her voice was intimate, and she held Tang Weiwan's hand: "Come, Wanwan, isn't it cold outside, come here, sit next to my mother." ”

Tang Weiwan nodded, his voice was well-behaved, and he sat down: "Thank you, Mom." ”

With the last communication, she was already very natural to this mother-in-law, and her smile was not pretentious at all.

Mrs. Lu liked it very much: "I haven't seen you two for a long time, and so is this kid Beixiao, who didn't know how to tell his mother when he came back from the border, and he didn't come back to see me later, so he made me an old lady lonely and helpless in this huge villa." ”

After Lu Beixiao sat down beside Tang Weiwan, he leaned back on the leather sofa, his slender legs folded comfortably, his skeletal fingers knocked on his legs one by one, and when he looked at his mother, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled elegantly and domineeringly: "I heard my eldest brother say that you take beauty sleep every morning, beauty sleep at noon, mahjong in the afternoon, and go to the beauty salon every Saturday ......."

"Stop!" Mrs. Lu interrupted him and glared at him again: "Only you will dismantle your mother's platform." ”

Lu Beixiao smiled and raised his eyebrows disappreciatively: "Mom also knows that it will be demolished." ”

Mrs. Lu: "......"

I was dumbfounded for a while.

Seeing this, Tang Wei's nervousness disappeared by half, his lips were hooked, and he said with a smile: "The way your mother and son get along with each other, has it always been like this?" ”

Mrs. Lu held her hand very aggrievedly: "It's not too late, he bullied me, and when I go back in the evening, let him kneel on the washboard." ”