The group got into the car, and Lu Qingzhou started the engine.
Slowly driving towards the "World Trade Center".
The two little girls chattered away in the back seat, sharing with Mu Shaohua and her companion in the front the games they had played on campus that day.
They were so excited they completely forgot about home.
Mu Shaohua looked at Lu Qingzhou, who was focused on driving, and hesitated for a moment.
She asked softly, "Honey, I just went to warn those women. You're not angry with me, are you?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Qingzhou replied without hesitation, "I'm overjoyed, how could I possibly be angry with you? I should thank my wife for helping me get rid of these annoying flies."
He spoke with absolute certainty. Since Mu Shaohua had asked him that question, it would be excessive to hesitate. He had to make her feel safe.
Mu Shaohua's lips curled up slightly, her eyes filled with laughter: "You really think so? You're not lying to me?"
Lu Qingzhou understood that Shao Hua's wife was testing him, but he remained calm and composed: "This is absolutely what I truly believe. Those women are no match for my wife; they're not even worthy of carrying your shoes. How could I possibly have any other thoughts?"
He spoke with such conviction, his eyes so resolute, as if he were about to join the Party.
Seeing Lu Qingzhou's certainty, Mu Shaohua's smile deepened: "I'm really happy that you think this way."
But what she was really thinking was, "Hmph... if you dare to have even the slightest ulterior motive, I'll tell Mom."
......
Fortunately, Lu Qingzhou didn't have the skill of "understanding women's hearts," otherwise he would have been spitting blood. These wives are not easy to fool.
The car slowly drove back to the company gate, where Su Qingyao was already waiting. After a brief greeting, Lu Qingzhou took Mu Shaohua and Momo back to Xinghai Villa.
For the first kilometer, the group followed the same route.
However, Leng Yue led Su Qingyao in another direction, instead of taking the road that led to Guanlan No. 1.
Lu Qingzhou watched as Leng Yue's car suddenly turned right and asked in confusion, "Huh, where are they going? Shouldn't they go straight back to Guanlan No. 1? Why did they turn right?"
Mu Shaohua glanced up at the car that had already turned the corner and guessed, "They're probably going to buy something."
Lu Qingzhou nodded: "It should be."
Back at Xinghai Villa,
Lu Qingzhou personally cooked dinner once again.
Mu Shaohua changed into a set of home pajamas, revealing her graceful figure and adding a touch of languor and charm.
Not seeing Lu Qingzhou in the living room, she tiptoed to the kitchen. Seeing Lu Qingzhou busy in the kitchen, Mu Shaohua leaned against the door, a smile unconsciously appearing on her lips.
Staring blankly at Lu Qingzhou, this must be the feeling of happiness—simple yet warm, plain yet precious.
After a moment, she gently stepped forward and slowly embraced Lu Qingzhou's strong waist, her full body pressed tightly against his back.
Lu Qingzhou felt a soft touch behind him, and the cleaver in his hand paused involuntarily.
He secretly exclaimed, "That feels great!"
He turned around and casually put his arm around Mu Shaohua's waist. Looking at the incredibly beautiful face in front of him, especially her eyes that seemed to speak volumes, her gaze was full of love.
Lu Qingzhou could no longer suppress his inner impulse and kissed her directly, gently squeezing her soft spot with both hands, which made Mu Shaohua blush.
Her cheeks flushed instantly, but her eyes were full of sweetness.
"Honey, the kitchen is smoky, why don't you go watch TV in the living room? I'll call you when the food is ready," Lu Qingzhou said gently, his voice filled with affection.
But Mu Shaohua, like a lazy Persian cat, clung to Lu Qingzhou and refused to leave.
She rested her head on Lu Qingzhou's shoulder and said softly, "I just want to watch my husband cook for me, and I just want to be with you all the time."
Her voice was soft and sweet, full of dependence, as if being with Lu Qingzhou was her safest haven.
Lu Qingzhou turned his head and gently kissed her red lips before turning back to cook.
......
After eating,
Lu Qingzhou was about to clean up the mess when Mu Shaohua pulled her to the guest sofa. "You work hard cooking, I can't let you do everything. I'll help you with some of the work."
Lu Qingzhou held Mu Shaohua's hand, "Let me do it, it wouldn't be good if you touched the cold water."
The two of them pulled and tugged at each other for a while.
Momo turned her gaze away from the TV, looked at the two lovebirds, and pouted, "Why don't you two go somewhere else? I still want to watch TV!"
Upon hearing this, the two glanced at Momo's disgruntled little eyes and smiled at each other.
In the end, Lu Qingzhou couldn't resist Mu Shaohua's insistence and obediently sat in the living room to watch TV with Momo.
......
On the other side,
Leng Yue parked the car steadily, and the group got out one after another.
Su Qingyao looked at the small courtyard in front of her, and her steps unconsciously became hesitant.
She turned to look at Leng Yue and said softly, "Yueyue, do you think it's a bit inappropriate for us to come here without saying a word, without even telling Qingzhou and Grandma Zhouzhou beforehand?"
Leng Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes at her, a slight smile playing on her lips, revealing a speechless expression. "We're already at the doorstep, and you're giving me this? What do you know? This is called a surprise, don't you understand? We're also bringing Zhouzhou to visit her grandma, Aunt Zhang will definitely be overjoyed."
Hearing Leng Yue say this, Su Qingyao's tension eased slightly.
As soon as Zhouzhou got out of the car, her eyes were drawn to the small courtyard in front of her.
Pointing excitedly to the small courtyard in front of her, she said to Su Qingyao with a happy expression, "Mom, this is Grandma's house. I've been here before."
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