The male god is very busy, the female driver is on the road

The two are really reconciled now, and they ate breakfast with affection.

Lu Weichen simply hugged Han Ling in his arms and fed her himself, completely treating her like a child.

After eating, Han Ling offered to wash the dishes, but Lu Weichen firmly disagreed and pushed her out.

"Honey, I'll leave it to me to wash the dishes in the future. If you want to cook, you can do it, but you can't wash the dishes. If you don't pay attention, you will hurt yourself and I will cry to someone."

Lu Weichen held Han Ling's shoulders, like a mother looking at her young and ignorant child who wants to help her with housework, happy and helpless.

After hearing Lu Weichen's words, Han Ling was very moved. A man who is willing to wash his hands and make soup for you is the expression of true love for you.

"Okay, from then on, I will leave the work of washing dishes at home to you, and I will watch and supervise you, in case you are lazy."

Han Ling crossed his arms and looked at Lu Weichen with a smile on his face.

"Then please my wife, "extrajudicial tolerance", don't be too strict."

Lu Weichen cooperated with Han Ling, put on a posture that seemed to be really demanding, and paused for Han Ling.

The matter between the two of them was completely settled, and the knot in Han Ling's heart was also untied. Regarding the fact that she had wronged him, she knew that it was useless to apologize now, so she could only treat Lu Weichen better in the days to come. to make up for one's mistakes.

But the atmosphere between the two of them is really warm at the moment, and Han Ling knows that if he mentions that matter, it will probably be destroyed.

So, Han Ling didn't think about it at all, the boat went straight to the bridge, and there would always be time to solve it, so he continued to tease Lu Weichen.

"Of course, don't worry, I will be strict with you." Han Ling put one hand on his chest and dragged his chin with the other while thinking.

"Wife, please forgive me..." Lu Weichen hurriedly begged for mercy very cooperatively.

As a result, the sound of "harmonious" communication came to mind in the kitchen.

"Husband, wash it well, look here, it's not clean..." Han Ling's voice of disgust continued.

"Okay, wife, don't be angry, I'll wash it up right away, I'll wash it up right away..." Lu Weichen's flattering voice kept coming out.

In this way, the majestic CEO was commanded by Han Ling to carry out the great business of washing dishes in this small world.

After this time, Lu Weichen became more aware of the significance of Han Ling to him, and Han Ling couldn't do without Lu Weichen even more, fearing that he would get sick and leave him forever.

Therefore, the two are now more clingy to each other than when they first got married, and Lu Weichen couldn't wait to put Han Ling in his pocket.

The relationship between the two is good, of course Lu Weichen will return to the master bedroom to live with Han Ling.

After dinner, the two of them who had been tired for a whole day, Han Ling thought that he and Lu Weichen had reconciled, and hadn't told Zhao Mosheng yet, so when Lu Weichen went to wash up, he went back to the bedroom ahead of time, planning to call her and tell her One sound.

The phone rang three times and was picked up, and a soft and cute voice came from the other end, "I'm He Zhao, my mother is taking a shower now, who are you and what's the matter?"

After He Zhao answered the phone, he spoke slowly but clearly like a little adult.

When Han Ling heard He Zhao's words, his whole heart melted, and a big smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao Zhaozhao is you, and I am your godmother. Do you remember me? Do you miss me?" Han Ling asked excitedly and impatiently.

"I don't have a godmother, you made a mistake..." He Zhao replied obviously angrily.

When he heard the words "Xiao Zhaozhao", He Zhao was not happy. His name was often teased by his classmates at school, and now he still has to be called like this.

"How could you make a mistake? You are clearly my godson, He Zhao!"

Han Ling could even imagine the scene of He Zhao pouting his mouth and sulking with a stinky face. Thinking of this, Han Ling couldn't help but want to tease this cute little guy.

Hearing what Han Ling called He Zhao this time, he finally felt a little better.

"Yes, I'm He Zhao, my mother is taking a shower now, please call later, I'll hang up first." He Zhao said expressionlessly.

Although he was in a bad mood, his good family education made him very polite, and he explained the matter clearly before saying that he would hang up the phone.

"Oh... wait, wait, don't hang up..."

When He Zhao wanted to hang up the phone, Han Ling didn't like it. She was finally able to talk to her godson, how could she hang up so easily.

"If you don't hang up, will you pay the phone bill? Long distance is very expensive, okay?" He Zhao has been a small money fan since he was a child, and he doesn't know who he followed.

In fact, the character of the money fan in the photo comes from the story of his parents, that is, Zhao Mosheng and He Yichen.

I still remember He Yichen at that time, because his family couldn't afford the cost of studying abroad, he had no choice but to give up his place to someone else.

Ever since he found out about this incident, Xiao Hezhao has been working hard to save money to avoid this kind of thing from happening in his own life. Although He Yichen has earned enough money for him to spend, he just in case Still working hard to save money.

"If I pay, I will pay. Give me the card number later, and I will ask my husband to send you a few thousand yuan, which should be enough." Han Ling said hopelessly.

"Then can you have a good chat with me now?" Han Ling said in pain.

Han Ling originally wanted to tease He Zhao, but he didn't expect to be tricked by him instead.

When He Zhao received Han Ling's answer, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with emotion in his heart: "It's really stupid, trusting others so easily, the future is worrying..."

If Han Ling knew what He Zhao said in his heart, would he jump up angrily?

It's just that there are so many ifs. I'm afraid Han Ling will never know these words.

"Since you are so generous to help me pay the phone bill, then I will reluctantly chat with you for a while." He Zhao acted reluctantly, but in fact he was already happy.

"Then answer my question just now, haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me?" Han Ling said helplessly.

For He Zhao's behavior, although Han Ling felt a little uncomfortable, but once mixed with his pampering for He Zhao, he became deeply helpless.

"Well... no, why should I miss you?" He Zhao thought for a while, and finally gave such an answer.

Although He Zhao said so, he still missed the days in Mauritius in his heart, but he said something against his will just to not make Han Ling feel ashamed.

"Ah...how can this be? I've been thinking about you since I came back, how can you not miss me?" Han Ling complained coquettishly.

"I'm a child and I can't remember so many things in my head. If you didn't just say that your name is Han Ling or my godmother, I don't know. I don't even remember you."

He Zhao suddenly felt that Han Ling, a godmother, was quite funny, so he continued to hit her with vicious tongue.

"You don't remember me, how can you remember to make long-distance calls? The phone bill is very expensive. You must be looking for a reason. Since you don't remember me anymore, I won't transfer the phone bill to you."

Han Ling is not a vegetarian either, and he also grasped the weakness of the group photo, and said with a hard blow.

When He Zhao heard that the money was about to be obtained, he flew away like this. Of course he was not reconciled, and shouted angrily: "You don't mean what you say. You have already promised me. How can you go back on your word? I won't tell you." I'm going to tell my mother that you lied to me."

After He Zhao finished speaking, he immediately turned off the phone with a "snap".

Looking at the hung up phone, Han Ling felt helpless, and his mood dropped a lot. He frowned and sat on the bedside, turning his phone back and forth.

After washing the dishes and packing up the things, Lu Weichen went into the bedroom and saw such a scene: his wife, with a bitter face, looked at the phone bitterly, wanting to do something, but hesitated.

"Honey, what's the matter? Didn't you say you want to call Zhao Mosheng? Why are you here alone?"

Lu Weichen couldn't bear to worry about his wife alone, so he went to the bed and sat down, stroked her brow, and asked softly.

Han Ling: "..."

Lu Weichen CCB didn't speak at all, thinking that there was some conflict between the two of them.

So, he slipped on the bed and sat face to face with Han Ling.

"There is no conflict between friends that cannot be resolved, just like me and you, shouldn't we resolve such a big matter." Lu Weichen comforted Han Ling softly.

Listening to Lu Weichen's words, Han Ling knew that he had misunderstood, so he sneered.

"I didn't have any conflicts with Zhao Mosheng. It was He Zhao, that money-greedy little guy. I just teased him and said I wouldn't transfer money to him, so he hung up the phone angrily. And I just asked her if she wanted to Me, she even said she couldn't remember me..."

As he continued to speak, his tone became lower and lower, and finally he could hardly hear him.

But Lu Weichen still heard clearly, and laughed heartily.

"My silly wife, you actually care about a child, don't you know that little guy, he looks like a little money fan, but why did you give him money?"

After laughing, Lu Weichen rationally asked his doubts.

"It's not that I called Mo Sheng just now, it was Xiao Zhaozhao who answered the phone, saying that Mo Sheng was taking a shower, I thought I hadn't seen him for so long, and wanted to chat with him, and finally he told me that long distance calls cost a lot Expensive, so I said I would transfer the phone bill to him, but he was too much when talking to me, so I said in a fit of anger that I would not transfer it to him, and then he hung up the phone as soon as he got angry..."

Han Ling lowered his head every time he said a word, and finally buried his face in the quilt.

"Well, since he wants money and doesn't look good on others, then it's fine not to give him the money. Besides, my money is not so easy to take." Lu Weichen said domineeringly.

After hearing Lu Weichen's words, Han Ling felt that he was right.

"That's right, he actually said that he doesn't remember me at all, and he doesn't know who I am. Do you hate it or not?" Han Ling said coquettishly.