"Just keep spoiling her!"
"Honey, I'm going to teach her a lesson right now. You wait! She definitely won't dare to do it again!"
After saying that, Lu Ze walked angrily towards the door.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuanyuan called him back: "Wait, come back."
"What's wrong, honey? Afraid I'll get the short end of the stick? Don't worry, my fighting ability is off the charts!" Lu Ze joked.
"Get lost! Who's worried about you getting hurt! I'm worried about my daughter getting hurt! Forget it, she's still young, why should I argue with a child?"
“You always say I spoil her, but aren’t you the same? You can’t bear to see her suffer even the slightest grievance,” Lu Ze said, sitting back down next to her and putting his arm around her shoulder.
Zhang Yuanyuan leaned her head on his shoulder, and the two looked out the window together: "No matter what, she's still flesh of my flesh."
"Thank you for your hard work, my wife."
The couple's time together hadn't even lasted five minutes when the sounds of clattering and banging came from downstairs again.
"Lu! Xi! Yuan!"
Zhang Yuanyuan, who had just calmed herself down, is now furious again!
The two went downstairs one after the other, following the direction of the sound.
Finally... the culprit was found in the kitchen.
Zhang Yuanyuan looked at the rice and flour scattered all over the kitchen floor, and the oil drum was lying half-reclined on the ground, with soybean oil bubbling out of it.
Unaware of the danger, Lu Xiyuan sat in the pile of flour, her original red dress now unrecognizable.
"Mommy, have some noodles." Lu Xiyuan stretched out her chubby little hands, grabbed a handful of flour, and handed it to Zhang Yuanyuan.
Zhang Yuanyuan was taken aback by her action, and her face, which was about to be angry, suddenly burst out laughing.
"Lu Xiyuan, are you sent by God to torment me? What did I owe you in my past life that you have to torment me like this in this life?"
Zhang Yuanyuan looked at her daughter sitting on the ground with a helpless expression. She walked over, picked her up from the flour, and patted the flour off her.
"Mommy, who is God? What do I owe you? Is Mommy unhappy? Yuan Yuan will blow on it for Mommy, and it will make you feel better."
"My little darling, I'll be very happy if you cause less trouble."
"Lu Xiyuan, come here, Daddy needs to scold you," Lu Ze said, then picked up the child and took her away.
Looking at the mess, Zhang Yuanyuan shook her head helplessly, not knowing where to start. She decided to leave it for the aunt to clean up tomorrow.
In the living room, Lu Ze sat on the sofa, and Lu Xiyuan stood in front of him, looking at him with big eyes, long eyelashes, and an innocent expression.
"Lu Xiyuan, I'm scolding you, can you be serious for once?"
Lu Ze was about to burst out laughing, but he managed to hold it in.
"Dad, why are you scolding me? And... what does 'be serious' mean?" Lu Xiyuan asked, bewildered.
"Because you did something wrong and made Mommy unhappy. Also, be serious, that is, look more serious!" Lu Ze said, looking at his little daughter standing in front of him.
"What did Yuan Yuan do wrong? Yuan Yuan just blew on it for Mommy, and Mommy isn't angry anymore."
"Daddy, do you want Yuan Yuan to blow on it? After Yuan Yuan blows on it, Daddy won't be sad anymore."
"Stop bragging, I'm talking about the problems with your behavior! Lu Xiyuan, you're a girl, and a girl should act like a well-bred lady. What kind of behavior is this!"
"Look at yourself, from head to toe, you don't look like a girl at all," Lu Ze said, pointing at Lu Xiyuan, who was covered in flour.
“Dad…” Lu Xiyuan looked at Lu Ze with a wronged expression, tears welling up in her eyes.
As a doting father, Lu Ze couldn't bear to see his daughter looking so aggrieved!
He picked Lu Xiyuan up and held her in his arms, comforting her.
When Zhang Yuanyuan came out, this was the scene she saw.
Her daughter was nestled in Lu Ze's arms, looking pitiful, while her husband gently comforted her.
"What's going on?"
"Sigh, all my lifelong reputation has been ruined by Lu Xiyuan," Lu Ze said to Zhang Yuanyuan, pursing his lips and burying his head behind Lu Xiyuan.
"And my lifelong reputation!"
The couple exchanged a glance and smiled at each other. That smile contained a complex mix of emotions.
...
On the other hand, ever since Si Shao made that phone call to Mo Jingchen, he has started preparing the specific details of his marriage proposal.
This matter is neither a big deal nor a small one, but it is quite troublesome to implement.
From choosing the location for the proposal to selecting the scene and the flowers used for it, he had to finalize everything.
All of this had to be done behind Mo Jingfei's back.
During this period, Si Shao felt that he could become a member of the underground Communist Party.
If he had been born in the Republic of China era, he would definitely have been a top-notch intelligence agent!
Several times, his girlfriend, Feifei, suspected that he was having an affair, but he was quick-witted and resolved the situation perfectly.
Mo Jingfei's schedule is very full, and if you want Mo Jingfei to free up time, you have to bribe her agent.
Si Shao put in a lot of effort with her agent. In the end, after a combination of persuasion and coercion, she finally agreed to give Mo Jingfei a day and a half off.
Based on Mo Jingfei's announcement that day, Si Shao chose the city where she was on that day as the location for his proposal.
To give her a special memory, we specially chose a hotel in a deep pit in her city.
To ensure authenticity, although Young Master Si had arranged for his friends to come in advance, he did not allow them to show up beforehand...
"I have something to tell you, good news."
When Mo Jingfei returned from work, she ran to her boyfriend with a smile on her face and threw herself into his arms.
"What do you mean, so happy?" At this moment, Si Shao naturally understood what she was talking about, but he still had to play along.
After all, if word of a marriage proposal leaks out beforehand, it loses its element of surprise.
Mo Jingfei nestled in Si Shao's arms, acting coquettishly, and sniffed his unique fragrance from his neck.
Every time Mo Jingfei smells this scent, she feels especially at ease.
"Hehe, my sister gave me a day and a half off! Aren't you happy? Aren't you surprised?" Mo Jingfei looked up at him with a pleading expression, as if seeking praise.
Si Shaosheng is really handsome, even better looking than many top male celebrities. From this angle, his profile is sharply defined, his nose is high, and his eyebrows are thick…
"Are you engrossed in watching?"
"Ugh. You still haven't told me if you're happy or not," Mo Jingfei lightly tapped Si Shao's nose.
"Of course I'm happy. My girlfriend... I finally have a day and a half to myself. I'm going to plan my day and a half trip carefully."
Si Shao's lips curled up slightly, as if in the form of a smug smile.
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