Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

Lu Mingyun raised the corner of his mouth and said with a hint of pride, "I don't have a new love, but I do have an old love."

"Did you see that look on his face?" Zhao Xu became interested and pointed at Lu Mingyun's secretly happy expression and shook his head. "He's so proud, I don't know what he's so proud of."

"Which old love is it?" Zuo Zheng asked blankly.

Lu Mingyun was speechless. "Anyway, there are people in my courtyard, and the place is not big. I'm afraid you will be embarrassed if you go there."

"We can do whatever we want in the hotel at night, but what about during the day? You can't expect us to stay in the hotel, right?" Zhao Xu wondered.

"That's right, you are the host, you have to take us to travel." Zuo Zheng said cooperatively.

Lu Mingyun's mouth twitched. "I have to be on duty, so how can I have time to accompany you? If you don't have anywhere else to go, let Li Mofu take you out to play. He often hangs out around here."

"Li Mofu?" Zhao Xu was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise, "You're not referring to him by the old love you're talking about, are you?"

"Who else can you point to?" Lu Mingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Your male wife?" Zuo Zheng was also surprised.

"Yes, yes, my male wife." Lu Mingyun hummed twice and nodded. Although Li Mofu did not accept his confession, so what? He was still his male wife.

Zhao Xu paused when he saw Lu Mingyun's attitude, "You're not really in love with him?"

"Yes, I like him now anyway." Lu Mingyun shrugged.

Zuo Zheng's dark eyes looked from Zhao Xu to Lu Mingyun. Zhao Xu's expression showed that he wanted to share some gossip, while Lu Mingyun's expression showed that he wanted to explore the gossip. "Jingxin, are you just playing around or something?"

"......" Zhao Xu also looked at Lu Mingyun. From all aspects, he hoped that Lu Mingyun would say that he was just playing around, otherwise he would suffer.

Lu Mingyun pursed his lips and smiled bitterly when he heard this. "If I were just playing around, I wouldn't tell you about it."

"......" Zhao Xu's eyes changed when he looked at Lu Mingyun, "Are you serious?"

"That's amazing Jingxin. How are you going to explain this to your family?" Zuo Zheng asked.

"There's nothing much to explain. There's a bastard son in the mansion, and Fengning is of marriageable age." Lu Mingyun said.

Zhao Xu and Zuo Zheng looked at each other, and saw confusion, surprise, and some discussion in each other's eyes.

"Won't you accompany us out to play tomorrow?" Zhao Xu asked with a cough.

"I won't go. I have to be on duty." Lu Mingyun said.

Zhao Xu winked at Zuo Zheng, who chuckled and said, "Then shall we go find your ex-lover tomorrow to lead the way?"

"...He has a bad temper, so don't mess with him. If he doesn't want to go, don't force him." Seeing their ulterior motives, Lu Mingyun had a bad feeling.

"We are not hooligans." Zhao Xu said.

"That's right." Zuo Zheng followed with his little tail.

"..." Lu Mingyun touched his nose, feeling that he seemed to be too proud just now. If he had known earlier, he would not have told them that the person hiding in the yard was Li Mofu.

On the other side, Li Mofu was reading a book in the house. Since the guests had left, the doors and windows were open. The two kittens would scratch each other in the house and under the eaves from time to time. When they got tired, they would find a shady place to lie down.

Daju and Queque like to catch the birds that fly into the yard the most. Whenever they see those flying and agile little animals, their eyes will widen, then crawl forward, and then fail to hunt.

Although it was cruel, Li Mofu had to admit that Daju and Queque had almost no hunting ability. Even if their movements were very standard and professional, such cats would definitely starve if they got lost.

Li Mofu was eating a watermelon in one hand and reading a book with the other, but his eyes were on the cat in the yard. The sun was shining and the cat was cute. It was a scene worth photographing as a souvenir.

"Mr. Li," Mo Zhu came over and said, "Huang Jin is back. He said the young master asked him to talk to you."

"Looking for me?" Li Mofu paused while eating watermelon, then asked curiously, "Your young master asked his men to look for me?"