In the living room, the little girl was sitting cross-legged on the white carpet, puffing her cheeks and eating dumplings in small stutters.

The big round eyes were focused on one of the TV screens, and it seemed that they were not watching anything, and they were pricking their ears and listening to their movements with all their hearts.

Lu Huaiyu's lips curled up gently, and his eyes fell back to Chen Juan, looking like a stray dog, a little impatient.

"Okay, don't be upset with me." He said indifferently, "If you have this skill, it's better to think about how to clean up your own mess."

Then with a 'slam', the door was closed.

The house returned to silence.

Jian Qing didn't dare to say a word, as if she was forced to know some amazing secret.

He didn't dare to turn around to watch him, staring at the TV and eating on his own, pretending that nothing happened.

Only the sound of the man's footsteps could be heard, and he slowly walked from the entrance to the kitchen and walked back to the living room from the kitchen.

"Sit over and take a little bit." Lu Huaiyu came out with a plate of steamed crabs.

Seeing the big red crab on the plate, Jian Qing was still scared, and her index finger still felt a slight pain in her left hand, and the crab could not be eaten or peeled.

She let out a low "oh" and moved her butt to make half the place for him to have a coffee table.

Yu Guang glanced at his face, his expression was light and he looked a little lonely.

The black hair scattered on the forehead, and a green light was faintly seen...

Lu Huaiyu's calm eyes drooped and looked at her.

“…”

A little awkward.

Jian Qing's eyes flashed, fearing that the pity and sympathy were seen inside, so he hurriedly avoided his sight and buried his head in eating dumplings.

Chew slowly, without making any sound, I wish I wouldn't exist.

Lu Huaiyu sat down next to her without saying a word.

I just slowly peeled the crabs, picked out the crab meat and put it into the porcelain plate. I was very patient in eating the crabs.

I don't eat it, I keep peeling it.

The crab was plump, and the crab oil flowed down his cold white and slender fingers, winding and twisting.

“…”

Jian Qing saw that he was trying to show his indifferent appearance and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy. She pushed the dumplings in front of her, coughed lightly, and took the initiative to talk, "Eat dumplings, it won't be delicious if they are cold."

Lu Huaiyu glanced at her, said lightly, but still didn't move her chopsticks, and continued to peel the crabs.

One after another, small mountains are built from white porcelain plates.

“…”

Jian Qing saw that he seemed to be competing with him, frowned, hesitated for a moment and comforted him: "Don't be sad anymore. Although Mianmian is not your biological child, you know that you are good to Mianmian, and the children know that."

"It is better for the child to grow up in a healthy family." She comforted him with a serious look on his face, "And I think, if Cen Yu has some vision, he will choose you, and he won't choose the man just now."

She had misunderstood that Lu Huaiyu was indifferent to Cen Yu, but now she realized that this was simply suppressed and restrained love, otherwise who would be willing to raise children for free?

After hearing her words, Lu Huaiyu finally reacted and stopped peeling the crabs, "Why do you think Cen Yu will choose me and not choose him?"

Look, you're going to be more competitive.

Jian Qing decided to continue to work hard and make him happy, "He is too fierce. He looks like a person who can be violent, and it's not good."

Lu Huaiyu was amused by her explanation, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Then I can do it?"

Before Jian Qing swallowed the dumplings in her mouth, she said honestly without thinking: "The domestic violence is worse than cold violence."

“…”

Lu Huaiyu's face suddenly froze, and he gritted his teeth and spit out three words, "Cold violence?"

“…”

As soon as he said that, Jian Qing realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed the topic. "Although you are divorced, didn't Cen Yu also think about celebrating the holiday with you today? If you take the initiative and don't be so indifferent, you can definitely reconcile with her."

Upon hearing this, Lu Huaiyu frowned and looked at her coldly, "Who told you that I'm divorced?"

Jian Qing was stunned and said embarrassedly, "I helped Mianmian find the photo album before, and accidentally saw your divorce agreement."

“…”

Lu Huaiyu did not speak, put down the half-peeled crab in his hand, took out a tissue, wiped his fingers slowly, then got up and went to the guest room, and soon came out with a document in his hand and handed it to her.

"Look at it for yourself."

The cover of the document reads five big words "divorce agreement".

Jian Qing took the document in confusion, wondering what Lu Huaiyu asked her to translate.

When she opened the first page, she was stunned when she saw the beginning.

The name written on the divorce agreement is completely unfamiliar.

Man: Shen Juan.

Woman: Lu Yu.

Jian Qing raised her head in confusion, facing Lu Huaiyu's dark eyes, staring straight at her, her deep pupils seemed to be filled with cosmic stars.

He opened his thin lips lightly, explaining word by word, "Cen Yu is her stage name. Her real name is Lu, her name is Lu Yu, and she is my real sister."

"?"

"I'm not married, I'm not divorced, and I'm not children," he said, "and I won't be cold and violent."

"And-" He paused.

"You were obviously violent to me just now."
Chapter completed!