Lu Wuyou took a breath, his face flushed, and said ashamed: "You can bear it anymore!"

Lu Jingchen hugged her, rubbed her tightly into his arms, and wrapped his hands around his back, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

"I regret it..."

His voice was already completely hoarse.

"What?"

Wuyou blinked.

"I shouldn't have let you get pregnant so soon."

"Forehead……"

Lu Wuyou was funny and angry.

He patted his chest, "Okay, stop making trouble, it's time to cook. If we don't start, we may have no food at eight."

"Um!"

Lu Jingchen was reluctant to part with his chew on Wuyou's shoulders.

The teeth don’t use much force, it’s more like a kind of coquettish act.

"I'm so hungry that I can't hold on."

"Then how did you survive the years I left?"

"That's because you're not with me."

Lu Jingchen's eyes were full of desire for Wuyou, "But you are by my side now, and you will sway in front of my eyes every day. How can you let me bear it?"

Wuyou patted his chest comfortably, coaxing him like a child, "It's so soon, it won't take long."

“There are 7 months left!”

Lu Jingchen finally let go of Wuyou, "I'd better wait, who made him the treasure of both of us!"

Lu Jingchen pulled out his clothes for Wuyou, picked up the apron from the ground, and tied it up for her again.

The two of them then began to get busy in the kitchen.

Finally, according to Lu Jingchen's words, Wuyou only cooked one dish, and the rest were all made by Lu Jingchen.

Lu Jingchen has always been superb in cooking and has no worries to eat with relish.

As for the dishes she cooks, although she has indeed improved her cooking skills outside in the past four years, compared with Lu Jingchen, she still feels ashamed.

But Lu Jingchen still ate the dishes she cooked right away.

"Is it tasty?"

Lu Wuyou asked him tentatively.

The little face still read expectation.

Lu Jingchen looked at her helplessly, "Do you want me to tell the truth or lies?"

“…”

Wuyou felt that he probably didn't say it, and he already knew the result.

"Well, I admit that I can't compare my cooking skills with you."

"Baby, you really don't have the talent to be a chef, so you promised me that you shouldn't cook easily in the future, okay? Especially after having children, don't cook anything for him to eat."

"It's not that exaggerating. Wasn't the dumplings good to eat the rice I cooked?"

"Ahem! Are you sure the dumpling is really good?"

"The dumpling was not good at that time?"

"Tanzi is a very sensible little girl. She knows that it will be difficult for her mommy to cook next time."

"You lied to me."

"good……"

"snort!"

Wuyou whined dissatisfiedly, "Okay, since you don't want me to cook, I'm still eager. Don't complain about my lack of diligence in the future and no grains."

Lu Jingchen stretched out his hand and touched Lu Wuyou's bulging belly, "Don't worry, if he is a little boy, I will train him well when he grows up."

"What if it was a girl?"

"What else can a girl do? I can only spoil her!"

Wuyou laughed "Puchi--"

She found that in their Lu family, the fate of boys seems to be inferior to that of girls.

*******

Pell was discharged from the hospital due to his stable condition.

The wedding of Lu Jingchen and Lu Wuyou was officially put on the agenda.

Although the wedding was held very urgently, Lu Jingchen spent 200% of his heart, so it didn't seem hasty.

Lu Wuyou was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, sitting in front of the makeup mirror, looking at herself in the mirror nervously.

In no time, he will marry Lu Jingchen and become his legitimate wife.

But what are they about to face after the wedding?

Could it be the attack of netizens all over the world?

Will things be as bad as four years ago?

Wuyou couldn't imagine that picture.

"What are you thinking about again?"

Lu Wuyou was thinking, suddenly, a long shadow in a suit and tie came in and walked towards her.

The person in front of me is really her, Lu Wuyou’s groom, Lu Jingchen.

So handsome!

White dress, like a prince.

Once, Wuyou felt that he was still in a dream.

"Are you thinking about it again?"

He leaned over and asked her.

His eyes were fixedly looking at her eyes, as if he wanted to see all her thoughts from her eyes.

Wuyou pursed her lips, "Are you really not worried at all?"

"Why should I worry when I get married to my wife?"

Lu Jingchen held Wuyou's little hand and clasped his fingers tightly, "Believe me, believe us."

Lu Jingchen paused and said, "You won't escape again, right? The tragedy four years ago is enough. If you do it again, I will be really angry."

Lu Wuyou clearly saw the uncertainty in his eyes.

She chuckled "poof".

Then he got up, threw himself into his arms, and hugged him tightly, "Don't worry, I will definitely not run away this time. Besides, I have your little baby in my belly. Where do you want me to run?"

"I hope you are willing."

"I was willing to do so, otherwise why would I choose to marry you four years later?"

Lu Jingchen moved his sexy throat for a moment, staring at her red lips with burning eyes. The next moment, he couldn't help but kissed her, holding her lips and sucking them freely.

"Um... lipstick!"

"Don't worry!"

Lu Jingchen hugged Wuyou and was anxious to deepen the kiss.

It was not until someone came to the dressing room to knock on the door that the two of them finally felt reluctant to part ways.

The person who came to knock on the door was Lu Limdie, "I said you two are OK. You are about to go on stage, and you are still here to have sex with me! Puff, brother, have you just eaten a child? Hahahahaha--"

Lu Midi smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth.

Seeing Lu Jingchen's appearance, Lu Wuyou couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed out loud.

Lu Jingchen's sexy lips had been smeared into bloody mouths by the lipstick on Wuyou's mouth.

That look very funny.

Lu Jingchen looked at himself in his glasses and was speechless.

Lu Midie couldn't stand up straight, "If you two want to go out like this, you must laugh at everyone's big teeth."

Lu Jingchen glanced at his gloating sister in anger, "You should hurry up and call cosmetics."
To be continued...