Pampering Little Wife: President, Please Be Moderate

Chapter 418 Young Master Lu Is Angry

Chapter 418 Young Master Lu Is Angry (3)

"I think it's not good for Zhen'er to be bored in the house all the time, so I let her out, don't worry, I have sent someone to follow her, and nothing will happen." Lu's mother raised her eyebrows, thinking that it was indeed the case.

"She can go out if she wants, but she must be accompanied by me. As long as it is about her, it must be approved by me." Lu Juansheng didn't want to talk any more nonsense, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the phone he was going to call Ye Zhen.

Mother Lu really understands now, besides being persecuted and paralyzed, this person is also an extreme control freak?

Now Zhen'er just disappeared for a while and her son is like this, if he sleeps at a friend's house in the future, it will be fine.

"Tired, I don't understand what you said. Is Zhen'er your slave or your little bird? She is a person, not your personal property. Your attitude is no different from that of a pervert, do you know that? "

Lu's mother was also a little angry. She couldn't bear the implication of Lu Juansheng's words, so she spoke more seriously.

Lu Juansheng frowned fiercely. He also found that his behavior was a little too much at this time, but he couldn't control it. He had already discovered that once Zhen'er left his side for too long, his temper would become very irritable. , He was already trying his best to control himself, but that kind of paranoia seemed to be deeply rooted in his heart, and he couldn't eradicate it no matter what.

It even got worse and worse, until Zhen'er agreed to his marriage proposal, and it got a little better.

But now when he got home and found that Ye Zhen was not there, his nerves became tense again, and his emotions could not be restrained. Finally, Lu Juansheng said bluntly: "Don't wait for me for dinner, you can eat first, I will pick you up first." Zhen'er is back."

Mother Lu expressed that she was tired. Her son was about to become abnormal. This was a big problem. At this time, she was thinking about whether to find a psychiatrist for him.

Ye Zhen chatted with Yu Xiaoya so happily that she immediately forgot the time. The person protecting her was always paying attention, but seeing Ye Zhen so happy, she didn't dare to disturb her. She was secretly anxious and looked at the time frequently. The other person said: He has been hesitating whether to sue Young Master Lu.

To them, Lu Juansheng's call was like releasing the shackles on their necks, and they immediately felt a lot easier.

"Ye Zhenzhen, your man called again?" Yu Xiaoya propped her face, staring at Ye Zhen with bright dissatisfaction written on her face.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have enlightened Ye Zhenzhen just now, when he was on the phone with Ye Zhenzhen before, the time was less than 10 minutes, and he started to urge, and even emotionally said that the radiation of the mobile phone was too high.

It's really disgusting that even such a long meeting has to be urged now! !
"Okay, the cutest classmate Xiaoya, time flies so fast, I was wondering if you still have time to write the 5 papers assigned by Professor Pei? Didn't you say that the deadline is already at 8 o'clock tonight?" , I think you're going to be in trouble.

WTF! ! !

Can you continue to have fun! ! !

Yu Xiaoya said that she had long forgotten about it.

Ye Zhen looked at the time, her lips curled up, "I was bored at home and read some books, I have taken photos of the main materials and sent them to you, if you go back and work hard now, maybe there is still time."

"Ye Zhenzhen, you are really a good person, but!!!!" Yu Xiaoya grinned at Ye Zhen, complaining all over her face, "You might as well not tell me!!!! In this way, I can die happily!"

When Lu Juansheng arrived, he saw a dangerous person with a ferocious face preparing his wife for evil.

(End of this chapter)

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