313 Spoiled

Lu Heting stood aside and started to roll up his sleeves and the white shirt that had grown out of his coat. He walked to Su Bei and said, "I'll help you wash the lobster."

However, when he picked up a lobster, Lu Heting didn't know where to start.

He never knew which way the kitchen door of Luxelakes International opened.

"Forget it, let me wash the dishes."

However, facing the whole cabbage, the round tomatoes, and the long bitter gourd, Lu Heting was helpless again.

"No, go accompany them." Su Bei drove him out, "Go accompany your son."

"Aunt Chen, stay with them." Lu Heting said, he would rather stay with his wife.

Aunt Chen understood, and immediately went out to accompany the young master, leaving the kitchen to the young couple.

Although Lu Heting didn't understand how the dishes were washed, he still helped clumsily. Whether he could help his wife was one thing, but his attitude was another.

Besides, today was the first time that his son came back. Lu Heting really wanted to perform well and strive for a high score in his son's mind.

He regretted that he had never learned how to cook, otherwise, Dabao would be able to taste his craftsmanship today.

I have never personally taken care of Dabao in the past few years, and a touch of guilt welled up in my heart.

Su Bei didn't expect Lu Heting, a big man, to have so many psychological activities, and let him deal with the pile of vegetables like the enemy.

A luxurious car appeared downstairs in the community.

Madam Lu got out of the car and took off her sunglasses.

Mrs. Lu did not forget her son's original warning. Even if she came to ask for an explanation, she still remembered that her son had not released his true identity yet.

So she dressed relatively plainly today, carrying a bag with no brand name, and the car she chose was the most simple one the Lu family could find.

She glanced at the community, and it was indeed a bit too simple. There was no such simple house in the entire Lu family's real estate.

He couldn't help shaking his head secretly, his son really spoiled the girl and followed her around.

If she had really given birth to a child outside and was not from the Lu family, how could she possibly be worthy of a son?

"Madam, that's it." The assistant said to Madam Lu.

"You guys go outside and wait." Mrs. Lu said.

She walked into the target building and into the elevator.

Everything here is too simple for her.

Everything has a very common layout and price, although this is also a prosperous area that many people in Kyoto yearn for, and the school district is also very good. When Su Bei bought it, he considered the education of Dabao in the future.

Lu Heting was happily helping his wife wash vegetables when he heard the doorbell rang, he went to the door ahead of Aunt Chen.

Perhaps there was an intuition in his heart reminding him of something, and he felt the pressure of the unknown.

Lu Heting opened the door, and stood in front of his mother's familiar but now slightly serious face.

"Mom, why are you here?" Lu Heting frowned slightly, he was not ready to receive his mother.

Presumably Subei hasn't either.

Mrs. Lu really felt sorry for her son. She looked him up and down and saw that he was wearing an apron with his sleeves rolled up, as if he was helping in the kitchen.

My own son, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth!