"Hey." Zhao Li's voice came out from the room first, and then people followed.

Ruan Jiaojiao ran up and hugged her: "Godmother, I really miss you."

Zhao Li hugged her back and rubbed her cheek affectionately: "My godmother misses you too. My dear, have you lost weight again? You, a godmother with such a small waist, can cut it off with one hand."

"It's itchy, it's itchy." Ruan Jiaojiao giggled and ducked away.

"Auntie." Lu Meng was a little excited but restrained himself and pulled the hem of his clothes.

Ruan Jiaojiao lowered her head, squatted down, and looked at Lu Meng, who was becoming more and more exquisite: "Hello, Xiao Meng, long time no see."

Lu Meng blushed: "Long time no see, I miss you auntie."

Ruan Jiaojiao smiled, and when she saw Lu Zhiwei coming out, she immediately called for someone, and even looked into the room: "Isn't Brother Zishu back?"

"Not yet, I won't be back until noon." Zhao Li replied.

"Oh." Ruan Jiaojiao nodded and came over to hold her arm: "Then godfather and godmother should stop cooking at home and go to my house to eat. The milk is being made."

Zhao Li and Lu Zhiwei arrived home in the early morning. The house had been tidied up before, but there was nothing to be busy with. The two of them were really too lazy to open fire, so they went to Ruan's house together at Ruan Jiaojiao's invitation.

Although there has been less communication between the two families during this period, after all, the friendship has existed for so many years. It is better to say that we are two families than one family. We are familiar with each other and are not so polite. When we meet again, it will be no different from usual. .

When Zhao Li went into the kitchen to help cook, Ruan Jianguo and Lu Zhiwei were chatting in the living room. After a while, the sound of a car parking was heard outside. Ruan Jiaojiao looked out and saw Lu Zishu coming in wearing a windbreaker.

Ruan Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment when she saw Lu Zishu for the first time.

She felt as if she had vaguely seen Lu Zishu in her previous life.

Wearing metal-rimmed glasses, holding a briefcase in his hand, and walking in a windbreaker, he looked like a completely different person.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't come back to her senses until he arrived.

Lu Zishu walked in and saw Ruan Jiaojiao looking at him blankly. He nodded, walked away from her, walked to the other side of the sofa, and called Ruan Jianguo and Lu Zhiwei: "Uncle, dad."

Lu Zhiwei was a little surprised when he saw him: "Didn't you say you were finished at noon?"

Lu Zishu put down his briefcase, took off his windbreaker, casually placed it on the armrest of the sofa, then stretched out his hand to loosen his somewhat tight tie, and explained: "I've finished solving the problem, so I'll be back first."

Lu Zhiwei nodded.

Next to him, Ruan Jianguo obviously saw his changes, and looked at Lu Zishu and praised him: "Zishu looks a lot more stable."

"Don't praise him. His tail will be raised later." Lu Zhiwei said quickly.

When Lu Zishu heard this, he just smiled and continued to listen to the two chatting. He was very quiet. He was completely different from the noisy boy before who always had endless things to say and felt his butt itchy within two minutes of sitting down.

Ruan Jiaojiao was still looking at him blankly, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

In the past, she always lamented that Lu Zishu was noisy and not as gentle as the Lu Zishu in his previous life, but when he really became the Lu Zishu in his previous life, she realized that this kind of growth came at the cost of pain.

And she really didn't want to see Lu Zishu like this at all.

Ruan Jiaojiao suddenly felt that the tip of her nose was a little sore. She looked away, not wanting others to notice her abnormality, and got up and left the living room.

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