Seeing Mrs. Lu and the woman looking at her, Lu listened to the evening trying to calm down, then walked forward, bowed slightly and shouted, "Mrs. Lu."

Subconsciously looked at the woman and wanted to see what kind of daughter-in-law Mrs. Lu liked.

But she found that the woman was looking at her, with surprise and surprise in her eyes.

Without Mrs. Lu's attention, Lu listened late. Although it was hard to feel, he was used to it.

Just ready to go upstairs, but listen to Lufu humanitarian: "put down your things and come down."

Lu listened late and didn't know what Mrs. Lu was up to, but she said yes, and then went upstairs.

"Aunt, she..." Song Pang looked at Lu tingwan upstairs and was surprised.

Isn't this the little star?

Why are you here?

"People who don't matter, don't care." Mrs. Lu smiled and said.

Soon, Lu tingwan put his things away and came down: "Mrs. Lu, what can I do for you?"

"Sit down." Mrs. Lu said faintly.

Lu tingwan sat down unnaturally on the single sofa on the left.

This is the first time Mrs. Lu has sat on the sofa in the living room since she came to Jingyuan.

As soon as she sat down, Mrs. Lu pushed a box of exquisite and beautiful cakes that were not cheap at first sight: "Miss Song brought them. Have a try."

Lu tingwan slightly shook his hand on his leg and looked at the box of cakes. He wanted to say that he didn't like to eat or want to eat.

"Why, don't you like it?" Mrs. Lu looked at her.

"No." Lu tingwan stretched out his hand, picked up a piece and tasted it.

"How?" Mrs. Lu asked.

"It's delicious," said Lu tingwan.

"Can you eat anything?" Mrs. Lu asked again.

Lu tingwan shook his head.

"Yanxiu usually doesn't buy these for you to eat. Why can't you even taste what it's made?"

Lu listened to the night, his heart sank slightly, and then raised his eyes to Mrs. Lu. He didn't answer her positively, but said, "because Mr. Lu doesn't seem to like sweets, these generally don't appear in Jingyuan."

Lu's answer made Mrs. Lu hum coldly at the bottom of her heart.

The mouth is very talkative.

"This is Miss Song. She likes to eat sweet. Things like this should often appear in Jingyuan in the future."

When song Pang heard Mrs. Lu's words, she couldn't help smiling. There were two dimples on her face, which was very likable.

She looked at Lu tingwan, nodded slightly, and said hello to her: "Hello, my name is song Zhuo."

Song... Late?

Hearing the speech in the evening, Lu couldn't help looking up at her.

Is she late, too?

"Pang Pang, you don't need to introduce your identity to her. She's just an orphan adopted by Yanxiu." Mrs. Lu patted song Pang on the back of her hand.

Although the tone is clear and light, it doesn't sound malicious. It's like stating a trivial matter.

But this made Lu tingwan pale.

"Adopted by Lu Er Shao?" this kind of relationship surprised song Peng.

She looked at Lu evening and praised her as comforting. "The perfume you endorsed is very good for my friend, you are excellent."

Lu listens to the evening and looks at her, half rings, and replies with some difficulty: "... Thank you."

"Go and pour her a glass of water. She just ate some cakes and should be thirsty." Mrs. Lu said to Lu.

"What?" Lu tingwan thought he had heard wrong and thought Mrs. Lu was talking to others.

But what she sees is herself.

Mrs. Lu looked at her expressionless: "why, can't you pour a glass of water?"

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