After amnesia, he mistook his nemesis for an old attack

Egg tarts are not edible. In order not to eat someone's new dark food, Mr. Lu rolled up his sleeves and squeezed into the small kitchen.

"Will you meet?" Xiao Jingran tilted his head and asked.

Lu Zhihuai kneaded the flour, and replied casually: "What's so difficult about it, just knead it into dough?"

Glancing from the corner of the eye, he saw a lump of flour on one side of the cheek of the person opposite, and couldn't help feeling a little amusing. While no one was paying attention, he rubbed the flour on his face again.

"What are you doing?" The little ancestor glared at him with those black and white eyes.

Lu Zhihuai bent his enchanting peach eyes, raised his hand and rubbed it twice: "I'll fix your makeup for you."

Then he couldn't help laughing out "puchi" at someone with a pale face in front of him.

"Hahaha——" The beating laughter managed to irritate someone.

Xiao Jing, who was bullied by him, grabbed him by the collar, hugged his neck and rubbed his face up, and the white flour instantly rubbed Lu Zhihuai's face.

"Hmph, I told you to bully me." Someone made an operation out of the blue, and Boss Lu was unprepared and unfortunately fell for it. His face was smeared, and even his tie and shirt were not spared.

"Don't... baby, I was wrong." Lu Zhihuai begged for mercy.

"Hmph!" The little ancestor who was still angry didn't let him go so easily, and the flour on his hands pounced on him like a biochemical weapon.

The two had a flour fight in the kitchen, and the dust was flying in the air, leaving a vast expanse of whiteness all over the place.

They didn't have anything good for themselves, especially the expensive Italian handmade suit on Lu Zhihuai, which was airlifted over just last week, and it was immediately declared scrapped before wearing it twice, tens of millions said it was gone.

……

The two were tired from playing, so they leaned together to rest for a while.

"A truce!" Mr. Lu raised his hands in surrender again with a face full of flour.

The little ancestor snorted softly and said arrogantly, "I won."

Lu Zhihuai pinched his face, and there was a bit of pampering in his tone that he didn't realize: "Well, you won."

Xiao Jingran blinked his eyes: "Tie Tie."

Lu Zhihuai held his face with ease, rubbed it gently, and then switched sides after rubbing, kicking up a cloud of white powder.

The two were close, and this posture was very ambiguous, and even the air seemed to be tainted with a bit of charm.

Just as he was ambiguously going up, there was a small movement at the door.

Aunt He's voice sounded at the same time as the door opened: "Little madam is making breakfast...Young Master Lu must have woken up too."

She opened the door and came in, followed by two beautiful women in rich and noble clothes.

The current one is plump and glamorous, well dressed and fashionable, especially those slightly raised peach blossom eyes, which make people fascinated by the flashes in their eyes.

Xiao Jingran at the back did know him, she was his mother.

The beautiful women came in arm in arm, chatting and laughing, but when they looked up and saw two white faces with only eyes exposed, their feet stopped together, and they almost ran out in fright.

Aunt He's exclamation broke the eerie silence: "Hey two ancestors! What are you doing here?"

Xiao Jingran shrank his hands and quickly hid behind his boyfriend.

Lu Zhihuai turned his head calmly, and greeted the elders: "Mom, Aunt Xiao."

Mrs. Xiao gave him an awkward yet polite smile.

Mrs. Lu covered her face in disgust, as if she refused to accept this son.

"I'll take Ran Ran to change clothes first." After speaking, he carried the other little white face in his arms and went upstairs.

……

The steaming wet towel wiped his cheeks, Xiao Jingran closed his eyes, and enjoyed the unfamiliar face washing service.

The flour was wiped off little by little, revealing his original beautiful and soft face, which was a little blushed from being rubbed by the towel, and his soft lips were also bright red.

Lu Zhihuai looked at the little beauty who had been wiped clean, and smiled with satisfaction.Then he couldn't help but rubbed his cheek: "It's still comfortable to look at like this."

Xiao Jingran looked at him nervously, with panic in his eyes for the first time: "The one downstairs... is your mother?"

He seemed to hear Lu Zhihuai calling her just now.

So they... are they meeting their parents?

After he said this, Lu Zhihuai also felt a bit of a headache.Bend down/body down and whispered: "Later, if she asks you some strange questions, you just shake your head and say you don't know, do you understand?"

Xiao Jingran nodded with a half understanding.

The little hand couldn't help but grabbed his sleeve: "Is your mother...very fierce?"

Lu Zhihuai comforted him: "Not fierce."

It's just a little tricky.

……

The two tidied up and went downstairs together.

The two wives looked at the couple walking down the stairs hand in hand, and smiled at each other in relief.

"What a match, these two children."

"yes……"

"Uh……"

"Mom, you're abroad, why don't you tell me in advance when you come back." Lu Zhihuai took Xiao Jingran and sat down opposite them.

"What are you talking about, I'm here to see Ran Ran." Mrs. Lu glared at him.

Then he turned his head to look at Xiao Jingran, and said hello gently and enthusiastically: "Ranran, how is living here? Are you used to it?"

Xiao Jingran behaved like a rabbit in front of his elders, blushing and whispered, "Thank you Aunt Lu for your concern, I'm here...it's fine."

Madam Lu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "The guest room here is a bit small. If you are not used to living in it, you can sleep in the master bedroom and let Lu Zhihuai sleep in the guest room."

"No need." Xiao Jingran quickly explained, "I slept in the master bedroom, brother Zhihuai was with me, we all slept in the master bedroom, no one lived in the guest room."

Oh...then we can rest assured.

Mrs. Lu exchanged glances with Mrs. Xiao next to her calmly, and the smile on her face increased a little.

Lu Zhihuai: "?"

When did the fuck get so smart?This is going around in circles to tell them what to say!

Before he could react, Mrs. Lu said with a smile again: "Ran Ran, are you willing to marry our family friend Huai?"

Lu Zhihuai: "!"

Xiao Jingran lowered his head shyly: "Yes."

Mrs. Lu: "That's good. Do you prefer a Western-style wedding or a Chinese-style wedding? Do you want to be by the sea or in a church?"

Lu Zhihuai, who was completely regarded as air: "??"

What wedding?Don't you need to ask his opinion?He never said that he was willing to marry Xiao Jingran.

"I think it's good to do it by the seaside. I heard that young people like it more recently." Mrs. Xiao smiled and answered, "What do you think?"

Lu Zhihuai: "I think, talking about marriage now...wouldn't it be too soon?"

As soon as the words fell, three pairs of eyes looked over at the same time.

The originally noisy hall also fell silent, and there was a faint embarrassment in the air.

Mrs. Lu called him to the balcony to talk.

"Lu Zhihuai, what on earth are you thinking? You don't want to marry Ran Ran?"

Lu Zhihuai pursed his lips: "I remember that I objected to this marriage contract when you first proposed it."

Mrs. Lu frowned, and asked: "You don't want to marry Ran Ran, so you still let him live in your house? And let him have sex with you?"

There was a crack in the expression on Lu Zhihuai's face.

Would you believe me if I said that he forced/did all these things?

"You are really kind!" Mrs. Lu squinted her beautiful eyes, and snorted coldly, "What's wrong with learning, like others to be a scumbag?"

Mr. Lu who was once again rumored to be a scumbag: "..."

so tired.

"I don't care what thoughts you have in your head, anyway, you must get this marriage." Mrs. Lu said calmly, "I like Ran Ran very much, and I hope to hear him call me Mom."

Lu Zhihuai calmly made a suggestion: "Then you recognize him as your godson?"

Mrs. Lu: "..."

Seeing that the expression on his mother's face was getting ugly, Mr. Lu, the filial son, did not forget to add fuel and jealousy: "It's good to be a son. Not only can I hear him call mother, but I can also have another son."

"Shut up!" Mrs. Lu stared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes: "Don't get a wife and be a good boy!"

Lu Zhihuai: "..."

The author says:

Mr. Lu: I don't want a wife, I want freedom!

Xiao Jingran: Oh, I think you want a crematorium!