"Young madam, I'd better go and call the young master. It's already past seven o'clock. Even if there is a traffic jam on the road, it's time to get home now."

Ma Zhang looked at Tang Xinluo with a distressed look on her face. Her originally small slap face had become even more haggard and pale due to the continuous morning sickness.

If the young master does not come back, the young lady will not let them serve the food. The bird's nest has been served twice, but every time it is served, the young lady will be agitated and nauseous.

"Mother Zhang, really don't need it, he must have been delayed if he didn't come back." Tang Xinluo covered her chest, because she had vomited a few times, and at this time she had no strength.

It was rare for Lu Yuchen to say that she would come back for dinner, so she had to serve him to the table herself.

After all, he was the one who paid for it and the one who helped him get the Tang family back.

She has nothing to repay him. Only by playing the role of Mrs. Lu well can she be worthy of his help to her.

What's more, she really can't eat it now, and when she smells the food, she gets nauseated.

Rather than go to the table and feel uncomfortable with the food alone, it's better to wait for Lu Yuchen to come back, maybe someone will accompany him to eat, and the mood will be better.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Mother Zhang could only retreat.

Tang Xinluo slept on the reclining chair for a while, then woke up in a blink of an eye, it was almost eight o'clock.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" she mumbled, a little worried in her heart.

Did something happen...

Tang Xinluo finally realized that something was wrong, picked up the phone, and dialed Lu Yuchen.

*

At this time, Lu Yuchen was eating at a French restaurant in City A that was famous for its outstanding style.

The place to eat was chosen by Qiao Yinyin. The atmosphere in the restaurant is very good, and the lighting is ambiguous and dim. It is more suitable for couples or small gatherings with friends than business affairs.

He hadn't come today.

But before going out in the morning, I don't know which nerve was touched, but because Tang Xinluo was going to see Lu Qinghao, he temporarily changed his mind.

"Brother Yuchen, how is this restaurant... Isn't it very romantic?"

The little girl sitting opposite him called him with a shy look on her face, which also interrupted his slightly annoyed thoughts.

He took a sip of the red wine, "Not bad."

Qiao Yinyin knew that Lu Yuchen never spoke much when facing her. He could talk to her brother Qiao Mohan all night long, but he would never talk to her.

Of course, because they grew up together, Lu Yuchen treated her better than others.

At least, when she doesn't show too explicit admiration, he will treat himself as his younger sister.

But, it's just a sister.

This is not what Qiao Yinyin wants!

"Brother Yuchen...Are you really going to marry that woman named Tang Xinluo? I...I don't believe..."

"It's not to marry, she is Mrs. Lu now."

Hearing Lu Yuchen's cold answer, Qiao Yinyin felt extremely aggrieved.

She had loved Brother Yuchen for so many years, but in the past, she couldn't bear it because of Sister Xuan'er... Who knew that Sister Xuan'er was gone, and suddenly another Tang Xinluo appeared.

Really cheap that woman named Tang Xinluo!

"Brother Yuchen, you don't have to lie to me. I know that it is impossible to like her... She is not worthy of you at all. Brother Yuchen, if you are with her, then Sister Xuan'er..."

"Joyin-"

Lu Yuchen abruptly interrupted Qiao Yinyin's words, and Qiao Yinyin was startled by her cold, stern voice with hidden anger.

"Brother Yuchen, I didn't mean to..."

"Enough." Lu Yuchen's eyes were extremely cold, "This is not something you should ask about. Don't bring it up again in the future."

At the end, he gave her a warning look, "Don't tell Xuan'er about this, her body can't stand this kind of news."

"I...I see..." Qiao Yinyin was so frightened that she nodded with a crying voice.

Seeing Qiao Yinyin answering, Lu Yuchen calmed down his anger. At this moment, the phone rang.

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