"Yeah?"

Lu Huaichen picked up the serving chopsticks in front of him, picked up a steamed dumpling and put it into Tang Muyan's bowl. He raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Muyan lightly, saying in a playful tone, "I only said 10 million for one meal, but I didn't say I would give you 10 million for the second meal."

"Lu Huaichen, you are such a dog."

Speak each word with emphasis.

Since Lu Huaichen heard what she said in the morning, she didn't need to pretend to be tired in front of him.

Tang Muyan narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly. Although she was unhappy, she still smiled and picked up the steamed bun that Lu Huaichen had put in her bowl.

She opened her mouth, took a bite of the steamed bun with her teeth, and chewed it hard, as if what she was biting in her mouth was not the steamed bun, but Lu Huaichen.

'Dog man!'

Tang Muyan had just finished eating the dumplings when Chen Jing brought a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Lu Huaichen.

"Come on, son, drink this soup."

Lu Huaichen took a look at the soup in his hand and hesitated for a while. He picked up the spoon and sniffed it, but there was no special smell.

"What are you smelling? Are you afraid someone might have poisoned you?"

Lu Huaichen's body stiffened slightly. He glanced at Tang Muyan with a warning look in his eyes.

He lowered his eyes, stared at the bowl of soup, and asked, "What is this?

Tang Muyan also looked over curiously, "Why give it to Lu Huaichen and not to me?"

She leaned over and saw the color of the soup in the bowl, frowning in disgust, "Forget it, give it to me, I won't drink it either, it's black."

After Lu Huaichen heard Tang Muyan's inner voice, he had a bad feeling.

Chen Jing didn't answer him directly. Instead, she took the spoon and poured it directly into Lu Huaichen's mouth. Then she looked at Lu Huaichen expectantly, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Lu Huaichen was caught off guard and almost choked.

Adhering to the rules at the Lu family's dinner table, he swallowed it.

The soup doesn't taste too bad, just a little fishy.

But seeing Chen Jing's expectant face, he swallowed back the words he wanted to complain, and he could only say, "Not bad."

Chen Jing stuffed the soup spoon into Lu Huaichen's hand and said proudly, "I told you that you would like it. What else did your dad say? You definitely can't drink it. I spent the whole morning cooking this bullwhip soup. I put a lot of tonic ingredients in it."

"What?" Lu Huaichen frowned, looking at the bowl of soup, his heart was filled with a chill, and his tone was filled with disbelief, "Mom, you said this is bull whip soup?"

Tang Muyan was just drinking abalone porridge and didn't listen carefully to what Chen Jing said, but she was choked by Lu Huaichen's suddenly raised voice.

She caught the key words in Lu Huai's words and was shocked.

'What, a bullwhip?'

Suddenly, she wanted to laugh but couldn't. It seemed that the abalone in the porridge was stuck in her throat. She could neither swallow it nor spit it out.

"I never thought that you, Lu Huaichen, would end up like this."

She coughed and laughed at Lu Huaichen in her heart.

Chen Jing noticed that Tang Muyan was choking, and ignored Lu Huaichen, busy caring about Tang Muyan, "Yanyan, why are you so careless and choked?"

Tang Muyan coughed so hard that she couldn't speak.

Lu Huaishen stood up with a gloomy face, and left the dining table with his chair rubbing against the floor, making a harsh sound.

Chen Jing took a glass of water and handed it to Tang Muyan, "Yanyan, drink some water."

Tang Muyan held the water cup and took two sips before swallowing the abalone.

Chen Jing was relieved to see that she was fine, but when she turned around, Lu Huaichen was gone.

She wondered, "Where is Huai Chen?"

Tang Muyan responded, "I think he went to rinse his mouth."

"He didn't brush his teeth?"

Chen Jing looked as if she didn't know why Lu Huaichen was rinsing his mouth.

Tang Muyan replied honestly, "I swiped it."

Chen Jing, "What are you gargling?"

Tang Muyan glanced at the bull whip soup and pointed, "Maybe it's because of that bowl of soup."

"Soup?" Chen Jing realized it later. She thought to herself, "Oh no, did I let something slip just now?"

Tang Muyan suppressed her laughter and said, "It seems so."

Chen Jing looked at the bowl of soup and said, "What a waste of my hard work!"

Seeing Lu Huaichen being humiliated, Tang Muyan was in a good mood and happily ate the abalone porridge, "This abalone porridge is really delicious."

"Yanyan, tell mom." Chen Jing came over and said to Tang Muyan in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Huaichen, does he have any hidden illness?"

Tang Muyan was choked again and took the cup of water and drank it down again.

"Look at you, you're like a child. You choked twice while drinking porridge." Chen Jing said from the side.

Tang Muyan calmed down and blinked at Chen Jing, "Mom, what did you just say?"

"I wonder if our Huai Chen has any hidden problems regarding that matter?" Chen Jing looked worried.

Tang Muyan was about to laugh like crazy in her heart, "No, I am dying of laughter, Lu Huaichen has a hidden illness!"

"He looks so vigorous, it doesn't seem like he has any hidden illness."

But on the surface, Tang Muyan showed that she was embarrassed by her clothes and hesitantly said, "Mom, this is hard to say."

Chen Jing suddenly felt like the sky was falling. It was over. She would never be able to have a grandchild in her life.

She muttered, "I said at the time that we should have another child, but Huaichen's father refused to agree, saying that he didn't want to see me suffer anymore. Now, I can't hold my grandson, and I feel even more miserable."

After saying that, Chen Jing let out a long sigh. What the hell is going on?

Lu Huaichen appeared behind the two of them at some point, his face looking very ugly.

"I don't have any hidden illness."

Suddenly a male voice was heard, which frightened Tang Muyan and Chen Jing.

Chen Jing glanced at him, and that glance contained too many emotions.

There was reluctance, disappointment, regret, and sympathy for his son.

Lu Huaichen emphasized again, "I don't have any hidden illness!"

Chen Jing comforted him, "It's okay, Mom understands you, don't get angry, it can be cured now."

"I don't!"

Seeing her son insisting like this, Chen Jing knew that her son cared about his reputation, so she had to go along with him, "Okay, okay, you didn't, you didn't."

Listening to the conversation between the mother and son, Tang Muyan was about to give up and was about to cry.

"I can't hold it in any longer."

It was not until Lu Huaichen's sharp gaze came over her that she forced herself to hold back the smile that was about to burst out.

The man's cold voice rang out: "Go home!"

The next second, she was pulled up by Lu Huaichen, and she was dragged away by Lu Huaichen like an object.

Later, Tang Muyan was thrown into the car by Lu Huaichen. This scene seemed a bit familiar. It seemed that she was thrown into the car yesterday as well.