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Seeing the scene in the kitchen, Zuo Fugui and Song Ya were also there, and the smile on their faces was deep, especially Zuo Fugui, who was about to grin at the corner of his mouth.

This is not very good. The marriage is a happy one, and it is easy to get along with my sister-in-law when she sees her.

"Hey, what do you think?" Zuo Fugui approached Song Ya's side, pounded him with his elbow, and then raised his eyebrows towards Lu Nanchen and Yuting.

I was worried that after Brother Lu got married, his wife would settle the score clearly, but today I came to see it and it was not very good.

After a fever, you won’t let others touch cold water.

As someone who has known Lu Nanchen for more than ten years, I know what this means, but I am moved. It is not easy to feel comforted.

Song Ya smiled and put the water cup back on the coffee table, "It's pretty good, but it probably needs to be ground."

"Hmm?" Zuo Fugui suddenly turned his head and looked at him, puzzled.

"Which woman do you think can stand Brother Lu's like this forever?" Song Ya smiled, "What's the difference between him and a nanny now?"

He can cook, do housework, make money, teach, and take care of people in a meticulous manner.

A handsome nanny.

But there is not only this in a relationship.

There is still love.

The most important love.

He is a good person, but he is too bored and his love is too obscure.

Zuo Fugui savored Song Ya's words a few times, lit his head one after another, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what he said made sense. Then he had a sudden inspiration and turned his head and shouted in the kitchen, "That's the heating water."

I'm such a genius.

It not only solves the problem that my sister-in-law wants to touch cold water, but also allows them to enhance their relationship in the kitchen.

“…”

"Zuo Fugui, come and wash it."

After a moment of silence in the kitchen, Lu Nanchen's voice sounded, so dull that it was a little cold.

Zuo Fugui, who was tired from a bus in the morning, first carried the vegetables and then had to wash them:...

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Finally, Lu Nanchen and Zuo Fugui were busy in the kitchen. Song Ya and Yu Ting sat on the sofa in the living room and waited quietly, chatting from time to time. When lunch was ready, it was already twelve o'clock, and four or five dishes were placed on the dining table.

It was all washed by Zuo Fugui, and then Lu Nanchen took the action.

Lu Nanchen sat in the upper position, next to Yu Ting, opposite Yu Ting were Song Ya and Zuo Fugui.

They didn't say much when they were having a meal.

Dingling.

A phone ringtone came from Lu Nanchen's pocket, and the traditional phone was accompanied by accompaniment in the silent house.

After stopping the chopsticks and getting up, Lu Nanchen walked to the sofa and touched his cell phone out of his clothes.

Caller ID: 181xxxxxxx

Looking at this series of phone calls that had no impression at all, Lu Nanchen answered the call with fear of misleading the matter.

"Hello, Mr. Lu, we are Sihu milk powder here. Our company's milk powder is currently in a promotional event. Buy two cans and get one can. Get 100 off for a purchase of 400 yuan. It is a lot of benefits to apply for a membership. Do you need it?"

The ad starts uniformly.

"No need." Lu Nanchen answered decisively, then hung up the phone. Two text messages from the mobile phone number 183xxxxxxx were displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

[I'm back.]

[See you.]

Lu Nanchen:?

Who is this?

"Brother, what's wrong?" Zuo Fugui saw Lu Nanchen standing in the living room and shouted.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Lu Nanchen cleaned up his jacket and put it back on the sofa again.

"It's OK, scam calls and phishing text messages."

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Chapter completed!