"Then I'm leaving." Lu Zi stood up from the chair, and when he picked up the briefcase, he glanced at Shen Jiani heavily.

  Yes, one thousand to ten thousand, what kind of maid is he afraid of, and Mo Jue is overjoyed when he sees it.

  He was just afraid that her Nizi would see it, and after the girl killer, empathy and love would be true.

  Han Ziling: "......"

  She didn't say a word during the banquet, even if she heard that Mo Jue would come, she still didn't have much interest in eating breakfast.

  Shen Jiani: "......"

  Han Ziling was quiet as if she had changed someone, which made her feel strange, but she didn't move.

  Because she clearly knows her identity in the Lu family, how can a person who is not even as good as a maid talk nonsense.

  And Lu Zihuan and Mo Li's marriage, and the fact that they are coming, is even more irrelevant to her, an outsider.

  "Nizi, how are you feeling these days, is there anything uncomfortable?"

  Du Wanting withdrew her gaze from looking at her son, looked at the woman in front of her, and asked with concern.

  Suddenly cared for, Shen Jiani was a little flattered, she put down the spoon in her hand, looked at the somewhat tired lady in front of her, but still accompanied them to eat this breakfast, and replied respectfully:

  "Except for feeling a little disgusting and tired, I didn't feel uncomfortable!"

  "That's good, but it's still good to give birth, and I'll accompany you for the next prenatal checkup!" Du Wanting is not to please Shen Jiani, nor is she relying on Lu Zi, she is just for herself, wanting to make up for the debt she never cared about.

  Shen Jiani smiled lightly: "Hmm." sighed, but he didn't understand in his heart why Lu Ziyi's father didn't like such a kind woman with a gentle temperament.

  "Auntie, you eat slowly, I'm dizzy when I sit in the car this morning!" Han Ziling put down the chopsticks in her hand and got up.

  "But no, Nizi, you eat slowly, and I'll go back to rest." Du Wanting smiled in agreement, got up from the chair, and walked towards her room.

  Seeing that Han Ziling put down her chopsticks, Shen Jiani put down her chopsticks without much appetite and followed the man upstairs.

  After entering the room, she followed Han Ziling into the bedroom, sat in front of the drawing board, and finished the painting in her hand.

  "Sister Ziling, how did you see someone?"

  Han Ziling returned to Weishui at less than seven o'clock, that is, put the luggage back in the room, and had a meal after a simple wash, at this time she was a little sleepy, lying on the bed and looking at the person who was still painting for her: "It's good." ”

  "Wouldn't that be nice?" The painting in her hand has actually been painted, it is just a stamen, and she still wants to polish it.

  Han Ziling didn't hide anything from Shen Jiani, she played with her mobile phone: "It's very good, I know with him, I have someone I like." ”

  "Eh, I'll go, what's going on?" Shen Jiani, who was originally a painter, put down the paintbrush in her hand when she heard Han Ziling's words, got up and came to the bedside, staring at the good-looking phoenix eyes and asking.

  "What are you afraid of, he's with me, and he has always had a girl in his heart who he admires, but he can't find her." Han Ziling smiled slightly, brought a quilt to Shen Jiani and explained.

  Shen Jiani pulled the cup and lay her head next to Han Zailing: "So coincidentally, how can you be so good with me?" ”

  "Haha, even if we get married in the future, none of us bother anyone, isn't it good." Han Ziling continued to look at her phone, but she didn't see a trace of information about Zhang Dongyang.

  Shen Jiani is not a fool, she seems to have eaten well recently, and her head is extraordinarily good: "How can my old man be so happy, even looking at me and laughing unconsciously, this marriage is really decided like this." ”

  Lu Shao's best wedding period ww.40842/