When Lu Zhen reached kindergarten age, Lu Ye enrolled him in full day care.
In addition to attending classes from Monday to Friday, Lu Zhen, the young master of the Lu family, also has to learn various skills and talents on weekends.
Equestrian, archery, golf, hip-hop, piano...
Everything occupied Lu Zhen's time.
The reason Lu Ye did all this was just so that Lu Zhen could pester Meng Ji less and he could pester Meng Ji more.
Meng Ji felt sorry for his son and didn't want him to be so tired when he was only five years old.
So she found Lu Ye one afternoon and discussed with him not to let Lu Zhen learn so many things.
"What's the matter? I've been exposed to this since I was only three years old." Lu Ye hugged Meng Ji to comfort him.
"He is the next generation heir of the Lu family. Only if he knows more, he will suffer less in the future."
Lu Ye's eyes darkened.
These are his thoughts.
If Lu Zhen cannot be strong enough, how will Lu Zhen face it when he and Meng Ji are no longer in the world a hundred years later.
Honest words don't ring a bell.
Meng Ji understood the truth, but she still couldn't help but feel distressed on her face.
Little Lu Zhen sat on the sofa and looked at his father expressionlessly.
In a place where Meng Ji couldn't see, one big and one small looked at each other, and a dark light met in the air.
The little master Lu Zhen raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and the father and son were heart-to-heart.
His father was good at everything, but he was too possessive of his mother, Meng Ji.
This will cause him to become Lu Ye's imaginary enemy, causing his innocent to be "hurt".
His father Lu Ye enrolled him in various cram schools, didn't he just want to reduce the time he spent close to his mother?
Xiao Luzhen was just like Ming Jing in his heart.
Deep thought flashed across the small face.
He put away his dangling legs and stepped off the sofa.
Wearing slippers, she walked to her mother's side, raised her head and said to Meng Ji, "Mom."
He looked exactly like Lu Ye, with an expressionless face and a sweet voice.
The milk is fierce. The milk is fierce.
When Meng Ji heard her son calling her, she instantly pushed Lu Ye away and withdrew from his arms.
"Eh~"
He turned sideways and held little Lu Zhen in his arms. He was so soft and soft that he felt soft in Meng Ji's heart.
Lu Zhen hugged Meng Ji with his arms, rested his head on her chest, and looked at Lu Ye.
There was provocation in his eyes.
Meeting Lu Zhen's eyes, Lu Yejian was furious.
She learned to compete with him for her wife at a young age.
Is it okay when you grow up?
What's more, this brat did it on purpose at first glance.
As expected, Lu Zhen spoke the next second, "Mom, Zhen is very tired recently, can I take a break?"
After saying this, Lu Zhen looked up at Meng Ji, his eyes instantly turning red.
The long eyelashes were stained with wet tears, and with a slight blink, two large teardrops fell down.
Looks so pitiful.
Meng Ji was heartbroken, she just had such a son, who was born after ten months of pregnancy and hard work.
As long as Lu Zhen is healthy, she will be satisfied.
If she had a choice, she would not want Lu Zhen to be the heir to the Lu family at all.
"Then let's not learn those riding skills first." Meng Ji agreed immediately.
Little Lu Zhen smiled happily, hugged her neck and rubbed her again and again, "Thank you, Mom."
While Meng Ji lowered his eyes, Lu Zhen glanced at Lu Ye who was about to become furious.
"Mom, I always have nightmares. Ah Zhen is scared and wants to sleep with mom."
Meng Ji frowned and glanced at Lu Ye displeased.
If he hadn't given Lu Zhen so much tutoring, how could little Zhen be tired?
Lu Ye paused and looked into Meng Ji's eyes, feeling a little guilty.
In fact, when he was Lu Zhen's age, he didn't learn so many things.
"The baby will sleep with mother tonight." Meng Ji gently stroked Lu Zhen's head.
Lu Zhen nodded.
Lu Ye didn't want to.
He looked at Meng Ji longingly, "Wife, I..."
"You can sleep in the guest room tonight." Meng Ji said it faster than him.
Lu Zhen was a kid, but when he saw his father's sad eyes, he looked innocent.
"Thank you, Dad, for letting me have one night with Mom." Lu Zhen sat down and was very polite.
Meng Ji felt that his son was sensible and well-behaved.
Lu Ye bit his back teeth and stared at Meng Ji with deep meaning in his eyes.
"Wanwan...are you sure you won't sleep with me tonight?" If he couldn't threaten Lu Zhen, couldn't he threaten Meng Ji?
Lu Ye's voice was hoarse and he stared at her with eager eyes.
Meng Ji thought of his methods in those matters.
He winced and hid behind Lu Zhen.
"Yes." She nodded.
"I'll sleep with A'zhen tonight." Meng Ji stood up, held Lu Zhen's hand, and prepared to walk upstairs.
Seeing the mother and son disappear into the stairwell, Lu Ye chuckled.
He stood up and followed. As soon as he reached the corner of the second floor, he heard the door locking.
Lu Ye quickly went upstairs, looked at the closed door, and said nothing.
He just stood at the door for a long time.
……
After Meng Ji and Lu Zhen washed up, they went to bed.
Lu Zhen is very well-behaved, does not make any noise or make noise when sleeping, and is better at managing himself than a child of his age.
In the darkness, her phone lit up.
Meng Ji turned around softly, picked it up and saw that it was a message from Lu Ye.
Husband: Come out.
Meng Ji pursed his lips and replied: No.
In the next room, Lu Ye turned over and sat down.
Jagged fingers poked at the screen.
Husband: I’ll feel better every night if I don’t come out.
Meng Ji flinched.
She sat on the bed and hesitated.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his son beside him, who was sleeping peacefully.
The sound of a key being unlocked came from the room. Meng Ji was stunned when a figure appeared at the door, it was Lu Ye.
He slowly walked to the bedside and looked at the sleeping brat, his teeth itching with hatred.
Then she bent down and picked up Meng Ji. She wanted to scream, but she held it back.
He carried the person out of the room and walked into the next door.
Kick the door open with your foot and close it again.
Meng Ji was placed on the bed.
He possessed him.
"Why don't you come out?" Lu Ye bit her earlobe.
Meng Ji dodged for a moment.
"Azhen is sleeping. I'm afraid of disturbing him." She lowered her eyes and didn't look at him.
"You won't be able to disturb him if you come out."
"No..." she refused.
"You will do that kind of thing when you come out." She was silent.
Lu Ye paused.
"Wanwan doesn't like this kind of thing?" he asked.
Meng Ji paused, thinking of his past methods.
nodded.
"Then I'll be gentler?" He rubbed his neck.
The temperature in the room was rising, hormones were secreting between the two of them, and her cheeks were tinged with red.
After so many years of marriage, she has not changed at all.
The appearance and mentality are as if they were eighteen years old.
"Then please be gentle." She said delicately.
Lu Ye's eyes were full of affection and preference, "Yeah."
When Meng Ji was twenty-eight years old, Lu Ye doted on her and turned her into an eighteen-year-old girl.
Just like when he first saw her, she was always youthful.
In this worldly world, Meng Ji is the only one who is by the rivers and lakes of Luye. The boats docked at any time on the shore are the warmest home for the two of them.
