"This is..."
"Good morning, Zhizhi!" Lu Huaichen grinned, "I bought a lot of groceries. What would you like to eat..."
"Did you finish buying the groceries?" Fu Yan came out of the kitchen, "Why so slow? Did you nibble something on the way?"
Lu Huaichen's handsome face twitched, "Uncle…"
"Bring them in." After saying that, Fu Yan smiled and explained, "It'll be ready in 20 minutes, wife, go wash up first."
Sheng Congzhi uttered an "Oh," and turned back to her room.
Nothing cheesy was said, yet there was an inexplicable intimacy!
Lu Huaichen couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, did you and Zhizhi make up?"
Just yesterday, Zhizhi hadn't wanted to talk to him, how did they reconcile so quickly? How was he supposed to take advantage of the situation now?
To that, Fu Yan smiled smugly, "There's a saying, 'quarrel at the head of the bed and reconcile at the end of it.'"
Lu Huaichen pouted, "But you two didn't even sleep in the same bed last night."
Fu Yan's expression darkened.
