After finally finishing the bowl of supplements, Tang Xinluo hurriedly wiped her mouth.

"I'm done eating...Mom, eat slowly. I'm a little tired. Let's go for a walk in the garden first."

Facing the icy Lu Yuchen, she really had a poor appetite, and after finding an excuse, she wanted to run away.

Who knows, just as he got up, he was stopped by the cold and low voice of the man.

"It's cold in the garden, so I have to go in the living room to digest food."

At the end, he glared at her with his long and narrow black eyes, "Sit for ten minutes before walking. It's not suitable to walk after you have just eaten."

After the command, the man cut the food on the plate expressionlessly, as if the person who spoke just now was not him at all.

Tang Xinluo was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Lu Yuchen would talk to her.

She thought that the relationship between the two of them now was considered a cold war.

"Okay, let's go, sit down in the living room... If you feel full, take a short walk." Zhuo Yarong saw her son telling her daughter-in-law, and the smile on her face couldn't be more happy.

Urging Tang Xinluo to sit in the living room.

As soon as her daughter-in-law left, she turned her head and whispered to Lu Yuchen, "Yuchen, it's right that you care about Xinluo, but can you smile a little? Just like your cold face just now, it didn't make Xinluo cry. It's all good."

Lu Yuchen raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuo Yarong, then lowered his head.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep... Mom, don't say a word."

"You kid, really..."

Zhuo Yarong originally wanted to "educate" her son, but thinking that her son is such an adult, she is always the one who speaks and issues orders outside.

If you say too much, you will probably get angry.

Anyway, she also told her son about Yue Ze.

Looking at his attitude towards Xinluo just now, although he looked cold, he still knew that he felt sorry for his daughter-in-law.

After thinking about it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. As long as the misunderstanding between the two people is resolved, the rest is up to them.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard Lu Yuchen whisper, "On the third of next month, I want to hold a dinner party, and the venue is set at Qixing Junyu...Mom, please help me organize it."

"On the third of next month... it's less than ten days away. What do you want to do with such a hasty dinner party?"

Zhuo Yarong found it strange that his son had a large group of people. Although Meng Ze was sent abroad by him, there were also many other capable people.

It's just a dinner party, so there's no need for her to be condescending to organize it, right?

After hearing Zhuo Yarong's words, Lu Yuchen's eyes flickered.

The dark eyes, which have always been deep and bottomless, have rarely fluctuated.

"This is Xinluo's dinner party... I want to introduce her to everyone as Mrs. Lu."

*

The living room of the villa is very large, and Tang Xinluo was walking back and forth in the living room at this time.

Although she was looking for an excuse to leave, but it was true, she was a little tired.

After walking in the house for a while, she heard footsteps behind her.

You don't have to look back, you know that Lu Yuchen and Zhuo Yarong are here.

The first reaction is to leave.

He suddenly remembered what Zhuo Yarong had ordered last night.

She was waiting here, in fact, she wanted to wait for Zhuo Yarong to accompany her to the maternity check-up.

Anyway, she didn't expect that the "Golden Lord" who defined her as "goods" would accompany her for such things as maternity examinations.

"Xinluo..." Sure enough, when Zhuo Yarong saw her, she walked over happily.

"Good boy, mom can't accompany you for today's obstetric examination. Mom suddenly has something to do. She has to rush to do it."

Zhuo Yarong couldn't mention how happy she was, she was going to set up the banquet venue in a hurry.

Ten days are very tight, I have to order flowers from abroad, I have to find Gardner Haute Couture to order dresses, and I have to invite a few Michelin masters to make meals for the banquet...

In short, there are too many things, she must prepare immediately.

Tang Xinluo looked at the excited Zhuo Yarong, and couldn't help but ask, "Mom...the birth check..."

"I happen to be fine, I'll accompany you." Lu Yuchen, who was walking behind Zhuo Yarong, said lightly.

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