Lu Yao looked at Lu Ze, who was following Tang Guan, and subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but he just touched the pocket on his body and didn't find a cigarette.

She silently hooked the corners of her mouth, looked at the two little people busy in the kitchen, and stretched.

The life assistant on the side quickly handed over the cigarette, but Lu Yao shook his head.

"Forget it." Her voice was a little hoarse, but there was not much bad emotion, "The children don't like me to smoke."

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