Chapter 1065 You Shouldn’t Break in Privately

Lu Jueyun said nothing. He looked at Su Mixue with a stern look, dark waves surging in his eyes.

Su Mixue felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. She took a step back without leaving any trace, "Second Young Master, although this villa is a staff dormitory, you should not break in without permission."

Seeing Su Mi Xue's retreating action, Lu Jueyun narrowed his eyes, "Who told you that I broke in privately? I sent Zimo Zixuan home, very openly."

Su Mixue stared at Lu Jueyun, her eyes alert, but her eyes were a little red, maybe because of the cold wind. The tip of her nose was also a little red, like a crying rabbit, looking pitiful.

Lu Jueyun felt even more angry when he thought of who she was crying for.

"You are the mother of Zixuan and Zimo. They are only a few years old. You actually date a man and leave them alone. You are really qualified as a mother."

The more Su Mixue listened, the more harsh she said, "Second Young Master, although you are my boss now, there is no rule in the company that you have the right to interfere in my personal affairs."

"Su Mixue, if it weren't for Zimo and Zixuan, I wouldn't bother talking to you here. You don't have time to take care of them, why not give them to me as daughters."

here we go again!

Su Mixue's chest heaved violently, and the chaotic and suppressed emotions that had been suppressed all afternoon suddenly broke out. She stared at Lu Jueyun, "Lu Jueyun, what qualifications do you have to steal my daughter."

With a click, the bedroom door to the adjacent bedroom opened.

Su Zimo walked out, her eyes moving between Su Mixue and Lu Jueyun calmly.

Suddenly, Su Mixue and Lu Jueyun stopped arguing.

Su Zixuan opened her sleepy eyes and ran over to hug Su Mixue, "Mommy, you really wronged Uncle Jueyun this time. Today we all went to the Lu family to celebrate the marriage of Aunt Bai and Uncle Lu. It was Uncle Jueyun who was here Take care of us. Aunt Ziqing and Grandma Meng wanted to continue playing, but it was late, and it was Uncle Jueyun who sent us back in the end."

Su Zimo looked at Su Mixue, a pair of bright black eyes like two dots of thick ink, "Uncle Jueyun has been waiting for your return at home to give you a report."

It was rare for Su Zimo to speak for Lu Jueyun. The balance of justice in Su Mixue's heart gradually tilted. She also meant that she had wrongly blamed Lu Jueyun.

Lu Jueyun seemed to be smiling, but was suddenly in a good mood.

He walked over to Zimo and Zixuan and gently rubbed their heads.

Before his hand fell, Su Zimo immediately hid aside and straightened her pretty short black hair.

Su Zixuan put her head on the chicken coop and took the initiative to approach Lu Jueyun, squinting her eyes and grinning silly, asking for a hug and a tiger's touch.

Su Mixue was originally going to apologize, but when she saw Lu Jueyun and Su Zixuan were so close in the examination, Su Zimo did not reject him. There seemed to be something stuck in her throat, making her feel uncomfortable.

She looked away, "I understand, you go back to your room and continue sleeping."

"Then you are still quarreling?" Su Zixuan stood in front of Lu Jueyun, like a kitten guarding its food.

Su Mi Xue was speechless, "Don't worry, Mommy doesn't have time for meaningless arguments."

Lu Jueyun opened his mouth, and when he saw Zixuan's small appearance, a smile slipped through his eyes.

When the two children returned to the room, he stepped forward with his long legs and stood in front of Su Mixue with his tall body. "Did you hear what Zixuan and Zimo said? You didn't say anything."

Su Mi Xue raised her head and looked at him coldly. Her eyes were so cold that it made Lu Jueyun's heart tremble.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

"Thank you, Second Young Master, for helping take care of the children today, but I won't need it in the future."

No?

Lu Jueyun pondered these three words in his heart.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled brightly, "So, you have decided to date the person just now?"

Su Mixue didn't answer, but felt Lu Jueyun's voice was harsh.

"Keep your eyes open when Zimo and Zixuan are looking for their stepfather. Don't be deceived. They will suffer when the time comes."

"Who told you that was their stepfather."

Lu Jueyun frowned, "What do you mean?"

Su Mixue pursed her lips tightly, not wanting to discuss any private matters with Lu Jueyun. She didn't know how sarcastic his next words would be.

"Is that BMW man the biological father of Zixuan and Zimo?"

Su Mixue paused slightly, the biological father of Zimo and Zixuan?

If it was really Sicheng, there would be no need for her to be homeless.

"You don't have to worry about it now. It's getting late, so please go back and rest early." Su Mi Xue made a gesture of invitation.

Lu Jueyun locked his eyes on Su Mixue's face, trying to see something, but unfortunately, he saw nothing.

After walking out of the villa, a gust of cold wind flowed in along the open collar, and Lu Jueyun shrank subconsciously.

He got into the car and started the car.

The red Ferrari looked like a ferocious cheetah, blinking and rushing out of the gate.

Passing by the street lamp at the door, Lu Jueyun suddenly stepped on the brakes.

It was under this streetlight just now that Su Mixue and that man hugged each other.

After that man left, Su Mi Xue still stayed here, staring affectionately...

What does Su Mixue mean by what she just said? That BMW man is the biological father of Zixuan and Zimo?

What did he do when Su Mixue gave birth to the child?

Is the prodigal son turning back or is he plotting something evil?

Light and shadow passed through the front windshield, and a dark shadow was reflected on Lu Jueyun's face. His expression was a little unclear.

*

In the early morning, Bai Zhi walked down the stairs, the villa's automatic sensor device opened the curtains, and golden sunlight poured into the house.

Occasionally there was a sizzling sound, like hot oil slowly frying food. The sweet aroma of corn and milk lingered in the air.

Lu Juefeng walked slowly to the first floor. In the semi-open kitchen, Bai Zhi wore an apron and stood in front of the stove, calmly turning the food in the pot with a spatula.

A large window on the right side of the kitchen casts a beam of morning light, covering her slender figure.

Lu Juefeng's eyes became more and more fascinated. He slowly approached Bai Zhi and pulled her into his arms.

Bai Zhi was thinking about whether she would like the tortilla to be shaped like a bunny or a kitten when the tortillas are cooked.

Xiao Ai's body gradually recovered, but she was much pickier about food than before. Now I only eat those that are brightly colored and look good.

At this moment, her waist was tightened by a pair of strong arms, and her back was pressed against a solid chest.

She was wearing a thin layer of nightgown. The nightgown on Lu Juefeng was made of soft silk. She effortlessly felt the outline of his solid chest.

"Good morning." Bai Zhi smiled and continued to flip the corn omelets in the pot.

"Good morning, Mrs. Lu." Lu Juefeng's lips were close to her ear, and he breathed naturally as he spoke.

Bai Zhi shrank her shoulders and wanted to avoid it, but Lu Juefeng's hand hugged her tighter, "Don't move, I'm frying the omelet."

"Leave it to Aunt Zhang."

"I haven't cooked for a long time. I want to make a nutritious breakfast for Xiao Ai and you." Bai Zhi took out the corn quiche.

On a porcelain plate as white as snow, the corn omelet is golden in color, with a hint of steam rising from it, and a sweet smell wafting in the air.

"Very appetizing."

Bai Zhi smiled and tore off a small piece. The golden egg cake seemed to have just been peeled off, and steam was visible to the naked eye. She carefully put it to her mouth and blew on it, then turned her head and put it into Lu Juefeng's mouth, "Have a taste."