Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 1025 Maybe the young master of Beitang is too fat
After Ning Zhiqian returned to her room, she fell asleep again. She was too weak and tired. Lu Yan stood by her side, not daring to disturb her...

He also drove Xiao Mitang out, just to let her have a good night's sleep.

In the evening, Lu Yanshen felt that it was almost done, and was about to cook dinner for Ning Zhiqian himself, but met Beitang Fengjin below——

Beitang Fengjin's lips are still white, but her smile still makes people's hearts flutter.

"I said, Young Master Lu, your clothes are too small, aren't you?"

He was wearing Lu Yanshen's clothes, although they were brand new, but Beitang Fengjin couldn't help complaining.

"Tsk, the pants are so tight, it's really uncomfortable to wear..."

He tugged at the buttons of his shirt, but Lu Yan didn't take it seriously: "That may be because the young master of Beitang is too fat."

He walked over indifferently, and Beitang Fengjin cursed in a low voice: "Damn! Lu Yanshen, your mouth is still so cheap, cough..."

Beitang Fengjin coughed.In order to find the talisman, he has been diving underwater, so that now he has difficulty breathing and feels weak all over.

In the kitchen, Lu Yanshen was cutting vegetables against the light. He has a slender figure, but he cuts every dish with incomparable elegance.

Beitang Fengjin leaned against the door, slightly surprised.

It seemed that this was the first time he had seen Lu Yanshen cook with his own eyes...

He squinted his eyes like this, watching Lu Yanshen skillfully cook the porridge...

"If outsiders know that the all-powerful Young Master Lu actually looks like this at home, I wonder if it will shock the eyeballs?"

Finally, Beitang Fengjin couldn't help but speak out.

Lu Yanshen turned around, with a half smile but not a smile: "As long as my wife likes it—"

He wiped his hands, paying no attention to his freshly soiled white shirt.

"I think you're all right, why don't you get out?!"

Beitang Fengjin sighed: "No, I'm weak, thank you Young Master Lu for providing the accommodation."

Lu Yan sneered deeply: "I'm warning you, don't make any trouble for me, you can't even think about my woman!"

Beitang Fengjin narrowed his eyes: "Master Lu, I advise you to have a better attitude, have you forgotten the past?"

"It didn't happen, it doesn't mean it will never happen, you know, he didn't disappear—"

Hearing this, Lu Yanshen stopped in his footsteps, his eyes darkened instantly, Beitang Fengjin took a deep look at him, then turned and left.

When he came to the hall, he saw children's toys everywhere on the sofa, as well as women's pillows...

A woman's coat is hanging on the hanger, and an unfinished scarf is on the low table.

Everything is showing that there are traces of Ning Zhiqian's life...

Beitang Fengjin looked at all this as if she had been drugged, and felt a dull pain in her heart.

He walked over by accident, saw the scarf, and couldn't help but think of the scene where Ning Zhiqian was leaning on the sofa and weaving a scarf for Lu Yanshen...

Beitang Fengjin's eyes darkened. He wanted to leave, but he saw a tattered scarf in the trash can in the corner...

His Adam's apple twitched, and he didn't know if he was nervous, so he walked over suddenly, bent over, and picked up the scarf from the dirty trash can.

……

"Eat more, you're losing weight again."

Lu Yan fed Ning Zhiqian deeply and drank the porridge, Ning Zhiqian smiled weakly: "Where did you lose weight, you obviously gained a lot of weight, okay..."

Her belly was already a bit prominent, but it didn't look bloated. Lu Yan touched her belly deeply and sighed softly.

"Qianqian, I feel like everything is in a dream."

(End of this chapter)