Lou Quzheng changed his coat today; it was a black overcoat with a thick fur collar. The coat was spacious and made of high-quality material, clearly the kind that was very expensive.
He had a cigar between his fingers, and his leather shoes were polished to a shine.
He swaggered in.
As usual, he was followed by two bodyguards, who were tall and strong, clearly physical.
I had heard long ago that Lou Quzheng had come to Langming Garden.
Knowing his brother's friendship with Lou Quzheng, he wasn't surprised to see this uncle.
"Young Master Chi, so you're here to freeload too?"
Lou Quzheng's voice was loud and clear, showing no respect for Young Master Chi, so that everyone in the hall could hear him clearly.
Chi Yan's face stiffened.
She has a really sharp tongue.
Mu Xiaocheng frowned as she looked at Lou Quzheng, who had suddenly appeared, and said, "What are you doing here? Are you here to freeload? I haven't cooked yet."
Lou Quzheng: "..."
With his arrogant and aristocratic demeanor, does he look like he's here to freeload?
"You haven't eaten yet? Where's Ji Huaishen? Isn't he feeding you?"
Hearing Lou Quzheng's three questions, Mu Xiaocheng's lips twitched.
Without saying a word, he turned and went to the kitchen.
Chi Yan gave Lou Quzheng a wink, opened her mouth, and whispered, "The young couple is having a tiff."
Lou Quzheng narrowed his eyes, realizing that's how it is.
He looked toward the dining room and followed.
Chi Yan, who loved watching a good show, naturally went along as well.
Ji Huaishen didn't cook tonight, so Aunt Zhuang prepared a light pumpkin porridge and two side dishes for Mu Xiaocheng early in the morning.
Mu Xiaocheng had just started eating when Lou Quzheng and Chi Yan walked in one after the other.
Lou Quzheng's men pulled out the chair opposite Mu Xiaocheng, and Lou Quzheng sat down opposite Mu Xiaocheng.
"Eating?"
He smiled and his voice was relatively gentle.
Mu Xiaocheng lazily raised her eyes and glanced at him: "Nonsense."
Uncle Lou wasn't angry even though she scolded him.
Leaning back in the chair, a boss-like posture.
He frowned and said, "I heard you and Ji Huaishen had a falling out?"
Mu Xiaocheng paused in her porridge-drinking motion.
His eyes narrowed dangerously: "Uncle, aren't you meddling too much?"
Lou Quzheng shrugged: "Well, I'm bored and have nothing else to do, so I just gossip a bit."
"I have one flaw: I can't stand any nonsense. If I find out that someone is faking their relationship or even faking a marriage to create a fake couple image, I'll post about it on Weibo or WeChat Moments."
"Little Orange, I know you would never do something like deceiving the people, right?"
The meaning behind his words was quite clear.
Mu Xiaocheng could tell.
How can this person be so bored?
This was a warning to her: if he found out that her marriage with Ji Huaishen was fake and that she was just showing off their affection, he would post it on Weibo and WeChat Moments!
Mu Xiaocheng put down her chopsticks and put on a standard fake smile.
"Of course I won't do it."
Upon hearing her answer, Lou Quzheng's eyebrows twitched, and he said meaningfully, "That's good."
"I definitely believe you. After all, Grandpa Meng and the others trust you too, and you certainly won't let them down, right?"
Mu Xiaocheng continued to smile: "Of course."
What exactly is this old fox up to?
"Well..." Lou Quzheng glanced at Chi Yan, who was standing by watching the show, and continued, "I heard that you two have been having a fight and sleeping in separate rooms? Are you two just pretending to be together?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaocheng slammed her hand on the table with a "bang" and said through gritted teeth, "Which bastard said that? I'll skin him alive!"
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