After Mo Nanze took a deep look at Lu Yinfeng, he silently walked out of the master bedroom, seemingly going to the baby's room.
Lu Yinfeng didn't ask.
She lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Men of this age have many needs.
And there was indeed no relationship between her and Mo Nanze for several months.
If a man is not satisfied, he can't help but steal something.
It would be more convenient if it was Mo Nanze.
There were many women around him who were eager to pounce on him.
For example, Deng Qianyuan, Luo Xueshu... they are all beauties with long legs, fair skin, and firm skin...
She thought that even if Mo Nanze really had something with other women, she couldn't blame him too much!
Fortunately, the Mo Nanze that Lu Yinfeng knew was not such a casual person.
It wasn't the case before, it's not the case now, and I guess in the future... I don't know if it will be the case again.
With a sudden stir, Lu Yinfeng came back to his senses and realized that he had thought of such an outrageous place.
She couldn't help but smile to herself.
Still so worried about gains and losses.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
Mo Nanze came to call Lu Yinfeng for lunch. He spoke warmly and seemed not to be affected at all by the unpleasantness just now.
Lu Yinfeng felt that his self-pity was even more petty compared with his open-mindedness.
She got up and walked out of the room.
Mo Nanze naturally put his hand on her shoulder, and the two walked to the restaurant relying on each other.
Sister Ou had just put the dishes on the table, and before she could leave, she saw the couple walking over so sweetly.
Lu Yinfeng noticed her teasing eyes and felt a little shy.
Sister Ou wisely withdrew.
It is rare for a husband and wife to have lunch together, so naturally they have to live in a world of two.
Today, Sister Ou cooked a table full of dishes, and the aroma was fragrant.
Lu Yinfeng turned around and asked Mo Nanze, "What day is today?"
Usually her lunch was a standard fat-reducing meal, but suddenly there was a full banquet, which was a bit unfamiliar.
Mo Nanze rubbed her head and said softly: "Today is the day for me to have a good meal with you."
He pushed Lu Yinfeng to the dining table, pulled out the chair, and pushed her to sit down.
"The doctor said that you need to eat well to restore your health." Mo Nanze explained while putting vegetables in Lu Yinfeng's bowl, "There is not much fat in the body, and the skin is naturally loose."
"What you need now is not to control your diet to lose weight, but to store fat."
Mo Nanze knew that Lu Yinfeng had some body anxiety.
Postpartum women have more or less such problems.
He said many times that he didn't mind. Even if Lu Yinfeng was seventy years old, with wrinkles all over her face and age spots all over her body, she would still be the cutest old lady in his heart.
He still kisses her.
But Mo Nanze knew that the obstacles in his heart were not so easy to overcome.
So he consulted a doctor and tried his best to resolve her psychological barriers.
Be good to her and be good to yourself.
Although he said he could bear it, he was almost reaching his limit.
Lu Yinfeng was a little confused.
She frowned and looked at Mo Nanze and asked, "Where did you hear this fallacy?"
Although his tone was somewhat complaining, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.
She picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth.
The rich buttery aroma explodes in your mouth instantly, melts in your mouth, and is fat but not greasy.
Lu Yinfeng nodded with satisfaction.
"Sister Ou is really good at cooking Chinese food." Lu Yinfeng said, "I have been asking her to make salads and the like before, which is really overkill."
Mo Nanze sat down opposite her and answered her last sentence, "The doctor said it, and Xueshu also mentioned it."
"She cares about you."
The moment Lu Yinfeng lost consciousness, he bit his tongue and it hurt.
After spitting out the residue, she rinsed her mouth with lemon tea.
Then, he looked up at Mo Nanze and smiled faintly, "From now on, don't mention her name at home."
Each word was spoken with a heavy emphasis, as if filled with great resentment.
A good atmosphere is meant to be destroyed.
Mo Nanze was stunned for a few seconds, with complex emotions written on his brows.
He shook his head slightly, with a bitter smile, "Are you jealous?"
"It's a bit." Lu Yinfeng rolled his eyes and admitted directly.
There is no shame in admitting that you are possessive of your children.
"However, it's not because of you, but because of Xiaolu."
Mo Nanze raised his eyebrows, was silent for a while, and asked, "Why?"
As if he had thought of something, he continued: "By the way, Xueshu claims to be Xiao Luzhu's godmother. This was her own idea, not my permission."
"However, during the days when you were in coma, Xueshu was very interested in little Luzhu, even more than me as a father."
"I think she deserves the title of godmother."
Mo Nanze's gratitude to Luo Xueshu grew stronger and stronger, and he just wanted to comply with her wishes and return her love.
There is nothing wrong with having one more person to love Xiao Lulu.
Lu Yinfeng slapped his chopsticks on the table and said very unhappy: "I told you not to mention her at home!"
Mo Nanze was slightly startled, frightened by Lu Yinfeng's reaction.
"Okay, let's not mention it." Naturally, he tried to calm Lu Yinfeng's emotions first.
"Also, if that's the case, you rejected her. I don't want her to be Xiao Luzhu's godmother." Lu Yinfeng added, "This position is reserved for Scarlett."
Mo Nanze's handsome face showed some embarrassment.
This expression rarely appeared on his face, so Lu Yinfeng caught it quickly.
She asked: "If you have any objections, just say it directly."
Mo Nanze smiled, picked up the shrimp and put it in his mouth.
While eating, he said quietly: "Little Luzhu can have more than one godmother."
Lu Yinfeng understood what he meant.
That is to say, he still wants Luo Xueshu to retain the identity of Xiaoluzhu's godmother.
An unknown anger surged in her chest.
She stood up suddenly and stared at Mo Nanze opposite.
The latter ate his meal leisurely and naturally, raised his head, and after meeting Lu Yinfeng's eyes, he said calmly: "Let's eat first."
Lu Yinfeng snorted, "I'm full."
But Sister Ou's cooking skills were indeed very good. She sat down again and started eating sadly.
After eating, Lu Yinfeng heard Mo Nanze talking on the phone.
"Yes, I won't be returning to the company this afternoon...I finished handling the matter in the morning. You can attend the afternoon meeting on my behalf...Okay."
This must be talking to Luo Xueshu.
I don't know since when, Mo Nanze's trust in Luo Xueshu has reached at least 90%.
As his wife, it was difficult for Lu Yinfeng not to care.
She returned to the bedroom in silence.
Mo Nanze stared at Lu Yinfeng's back, with a smile still surging in his deep eyes.
How could he not know what she was thinking?
She was still like that, she could be seen through at a glance.
In the bedroom, Lu Yinfeng was sulking.
Two big hands held her waist, and a man's deep breathing came from behind her ears.
