Hey Sir, We've Divorced

The news Jin Xin said must be the news in front of Lu Yunchen. This subordinate knows a lot. Doesn't he even know his little uncle about his marriage? The subordinate not only knew, but also Lu Yunchen glanced at her and ignored her. Obviously, he did not agree with what she said.

Gu Zhenzhen deeply felt that although Lu Yunchen had lost his memory, his temperament had not changed much. He was still as arrogant and arrogant as ever!

Housekeeper Lin came and invited them to the restaurant. The dishes were put out one by one. The weight was not much, but the victory was exquisite and balanced nutrition.

Gu Zhen was a little hungry after a busy day. He was impolite. He scooped half a bowl of soup first and drank it slowly.

Lu Yunchen looked at the way she put her right leg on the chair and frowned slightly, "is that how you eat? Who taught you to sit like this? "

Gu Zhen shook his legs, raised his eyebrows and said provocatively, "what's the problem? You didn't say anything about me before! "

It's natural how comfortable you are at home. Who cares if you have to show a well-educated lady style, straighten your back and sit upright. When you sit down, one third is enough, and you can't tilt your legs.

Lu Yunchen looked incredible and looked at the Lin housekeeper standing next to him, as if asking him if what Gu Zhenzhen said was true?

Housekeeper Lin nodded respectfully, "young master, you really didn't care about Mrs. Young's sitting posture before."

Lu Yunchen frowned slightly when he heard the affirmative answer. He felt that he had a problem in his mind. How could he see her virtue!

He forced himself to pull out his sight from Gu Zhenzhen's leg. Aunt Zhang hurriedly ran in and gasped for breath: "young master, madam is coming!"

Gu Zhenzhen reacted faster than Lu Yunchen, opened his eyes and was shocked, "who? Who are you talking about? "

Aunt Zhang looked at Gu Zhenzhen and said with a smile, "madam, the biological mother of the young master!"

Gu Zhenzhen's spoon fell into the bowl, and the soup in the bowl splashed out. At a loss, he asked, "she, how could she come?"