Dear, Love Me Gently

After leaving the hospital, Chu Mingyang asks Lin Yuchen to go back first. He and Lu Xiaoxin are going to have dinner.

After Lin Yuchen watched President Chu drive away with Lu Xiaoxin, he picked up his cell phone and dialed president Yang, Chu Mingyang's mother.

"Mr. Yang, the young master proposed to Miss Lu."

Whether Lu Xiaoxin agrees or not, this is a good thing, so Lin Yuchen feels it is necessary to report to President Yang.

When Yang Lan heard that her son proposed to Lu Xiaoxin, she knew that she must be the villain. Didn't Lu Xiaoxin always admit that the child in her belly was Mingyang? Just do it. As long as Lu Xiaoxin is willing to kill your child, she will agree to Lu Xiaoxin marry her son.

But the words behind Lin Yuchen made Yang Lan completely speechless.

"President Yang, but Lu Xiaoxin refused to marry."

"What?"

Yang Lan was surprised to hear Lin Yuchen say that Lu Xiaoxin refused to marry.

"Mr. Yang, the young master was very disappointed, but he didn't give up. He took Miss landing out for dinner. The two got along well."

When Yang Lan heard Lin Yuchen say so, she was really worried about her son.

Her treasure shell is serious. She really didn't read it wrong. She must keep Lu Xiaoxin and can't let Lu Xiaoxin have any risk. Since the middle tire in her stomach is very dangerous, it runs away.

She can't see that Lu Xiaoxin is at risk. If Lu Xiaoxin has an accident during production, her baby will not be able to bear it at that time.

It's dangerous for women to have children. It's better if it's a single child. Twins are very dangerous, especially these twins.

Yang Lan is also a woman. She can fully understand women's feelings when giving birth to children.

It's painful.

If she wants to be a grandmother again, she must bear the pain to give up her love. There will be children in the future, and the future will be long.

"Assistant Lin, don't come back yet. Watch their movements at any time. If my baby's proposal is successful, you must inform me quickly so that I can prepare for the children's marriage."

"Mr. Yang, don't worry. If Miss Lu agrees to marry the young master, I'll tell you right away."

"Yes."

Yang Lan never thought that there were girls who didn't want to marry her smelly boy.

In the past, Yang Lan could stop whatever difficult things she encountered. At the moment, Yang Lan felt very uneasy, because she knew that if Lu Xiaoxin had an accident, it would mean that her son would end badly.

The failure of her marriage created her son's infatuation. Yang Lan knows her son very well and won't be easily emotional, but once emotional, she will fall in love.

If Lu Xiaoxin had any accident, wouldn't it affect her Mingyang's heart.

Her son is very much like her. She used to suffer for love. If she didn't have a son, she really couldn't make it.

Martyrdom is not just a rumor.

But slowly, she understood that you would have that idea at that young age. Now that you are old, she also understands that love is not the only one.

But her son is now at the age of deep love, so she is really afraid to see her son sad.

She didn't want to watch her son walk hard again. She couldn't stop her son from being attracted to Lu Xiaoxin, just as her mother couldn't stop her. Since she couldn't stop her, she managed well.

Maternal love is greater than heaven.

Yang Lan is the most helpless in her son's affairs. She loves her son, but she doesn't know how to help her son have a beautiful love.

In this life, her feelings failed, so she put all her energy on her career.

She succeeded in her career, but she didn't want her son to have a beautiful love at the age of 30.

It is said that love is the grave of marriage, but she still wants her son to experience it step by step. This is life. It's worth having a taste of all the ups and downs.

Now.

In a restaurant in Chengdu.

Chu Mingyang patiently peeled shrimp for Lu Xiaoxin. "You are pregnant now. Eat more shrimp and supplement calcium. It's better for the fetus."

Chu Mingyang said as he put the shrimp on Lu Xiaoxin's plate.

"It's delicious to dip in that soup."

Lu Xiaoxin saw Chu Mingyang put the peeled shrimp directly on the plate. She pointed to the juice with her eyes.

It's not that she's lazy or lazy, but that she doesn't have free hands. Of course, she's busy eating delicious food.

"Mr. Chu, the food here is so delicious. Since I came here, I have been dealing with pepper every day. I even put pepper in the bowl of noodles. I can't stand it. I'm on fire."

In Lu Xiaoxin's opinion, although western food is not as delicious as Chinese food, Western food is much better than Chengdu food.

"When you're full, I'll help you drain the fire."

A man picked up the shrimp he had just peeled, dipped it in the soup, and then stuffed it directly into Lu Xiaoxin's mouth.

"Cough! Don't be dirty. I didn't mean that. "

"I know you don't mean that. You mean that."

A man nodded knowingly, and then polluted Lu Xiaoxin with his eyes.

Lu Xiaoxin saw Chu Mingyang look at her Mimi with her eyes. Her cheeks were red like freshly steamed shrimp.

"Dirty!"

Lu Xiaoxin didn't have time to gossip. She passed it off one word and continued to eat.

Chu Mingyang really admired her good appetite when he saw that small mouth stuffed up.

"Eat slowly, small meat steamed stuffed bun."

When Chu Mingyang finished, Lu Xiaoxin looked up at him with her mouth full.

Small meat bun?

Who is the little meat steamed stuffed bun? My aunt is only 98 kg. This guy looks where she is fat. She has a fuller face and more breast meat. Now she has a bigger stomach because of pregnancy.

If she hadn't been pregnant now, her previous weight would have been 93 kilograms.

However, now Lu Xiaoxin doesn't care to argue with this guy. When she's full, she's not really a small meat bun.

"Xin'er, I wanted to call you that a long time ago."

Lu Xiaoxin had just taken a bite of food when she heard Chu Mingyang say so.

What, a long time ago?

Don't you understand?

Chu Mingyang sees Lu Xiaoxin looking at him suspiciously. The sexy lips lift up slightly and show a smile.

When he was nine years old, he remembered that Lu Xiaoxin was still a little fat girl, very cute, with a small mouth and a small appearance. At that time, if Lu Xiaoxin didn't know how to speak, he really wanted to call her little meat bun.

Because when he was a child, he liked to eat meat buns wrapped by his grandmother. When he was a child, Lu Xiaoxin wanted to take a bite.

Hehe, I want to eat.

Unexpectedly, he really ate it. It tastes better than the meat steamed stuffed bun wrapped by grandma.

"Xin'er, when I was a child, I liked eating meat buns wrapped by my grandmother. Her cooking skills were first-class."

Chu Mingyang wants to know what happened to Lu Xiaoxin when she was a child, but smart people don't ask directly, so he just takes advantage of Lu Xiaoxin's food to talk about his childhood.

His childhood memories just want to share with his little meat bun.

In this way, Lu Xiaoxin listened while eating.

Finally, when Lu Xiaoxin was full, she smoked a paper towel and wiped her mouth.

"Mr. Chu, your childhood is so happy."

Lu Xiaoxin looked at Chu Mingyang with envy.

Oh!

Lu Xiaoxin looked at him with envy. He looked at him too much. He seldom saw it here, and little women rarely looked at him with envy.

It seems that he still takes the light of his grandmother. The little woman envies him that he has a good grandmother.

"Mr. Chu, I don't have a grandmother, but I have a grandmother who loves me very much, but she doesn't know where to go. On the day she disappeared, I came back from the outside with a bamboo basket on my back and walked into the yard. I saw that the chimney didn't smoke. In the past, the chimney smoked. I would run to the kitchen to find her, but that day..."

Little by little, Lu Xiaoxin tells Chu Mingyang about the day when her adopted grandmother disappeared, and what happened after her grandmother died.

Chu Mingyang's eyes are tangled. He looks at Lu Xiaoxin painfully and wants her to stop remembering.