Chapter 580: Ziyi Packs Lu Jingye's Luggage

Ziyi was not at all shy when speaking, and Lu Jingye had a bit of a headache.

Doesn't the little girl know that there are some things that can only be said in private?

Mrs. Lu didn't expect Ziyi to say that, but she smiled. She turned around and walked outside, "I'll let the kitchen cook two more dishes that you like."

Since the young people want to show their affection, she, an old woman, will not bother them here.

Lu Jingye drank the soup in the spoon, raised his hand and pinched her face lightly, and said to her seriously: "Don't say these things in front of anyone except me in the future."

Zi Yi smiled at him: "Understood."

Then continue to drink soup.

Lu Jingye lost his temper instantly. Looking at her flushed face when she came back from outside, she couldn't hold it back. She leaned over and kissed her on the corner of her lips, and said, "After drinking the soup, write invitations with me. Write out all the invitations."

They have to write hundreds of invitations, even if they only write the other party's name, it is a big project.

Ziyi looked at the invitation he had written, rolled her eyes, and said, "How about I let the robot imitate our handwriting."

Lu Jingye disagreed: "It's more meaningful for us to write the wedding invitation by hand."

Ziyi glanced at the unwritten invitation beside it, and replied after a few seconds: "Okay."

After she finished drinking the soup, Lu Jingye wrote dozens more invitations.

Ziyi also took a pen and started to write.

While writing, she asked, "Ah Jing, do we have to personally send out the invitations one by one?"

Lu Jingye was going to deliver supplies in the next few days, and he couldn't bear to let Ziyi get too tired, so he said: "You go to school tomorrow to send the invitation to the Imperial University, and by the way, take it to the deans of each college, and ask him to help pass it on; I'll send someone over there."

Ziyi nodded.

The two of them wrote quickly, and they finished all the writing before dinner.

When it was time to eat dinner, Mrs. Lu came in and asked, "Is Ian coming to dinner tonight?"

Ziyi shook her head and said, "Ian and my cousin went to see our gallery on Road X in the city center, and I should have dinner with my cousin tonight."

Mrs. Lu nodded, and said with a smile: "If Xiangling has a boyfriend, I think Ian is a good kid."

Ziyi didn't tell Mrs. Lu about Zhang Hanyu. Mrs. Lu always thought that Dou Xiangling and Zhang Hanyu were still in love.

Hearing this, Ziyi suddenly thought of whether her colleagues and students were also asking about her cousin Zhang Hanyu when her cousin went to school in the past two days.

Thinking of this, she frowned.

At this moment, Lu Jingye held her hand, and first said to Mrs. Lu: "Mother, cousin and Zhang Hanyu are not in love anymore."

"Really? What's going on?"

Mrs. Lu thinks that Dou Xiangling is the kind of person who will rush to get married once she falls in love with someone.

Really surprising.

Lu Jingye considered it for a while before saying: "Zhang Hanyu is not a good character, he was discovered by his cousin."

Mrs. Lu immediately felt distressed: "Isn't Xiangling very sad?"

She wondered if she would go to comfort the child tomorrow.

Lu Jingye saw what she was thinking, and said, "Mother, my cousin is very sensible, she will handle this matter by herself, so you don't need to bring it up again."

Mrs. Lu thought about Lu Jingye's words for a while, and nodded when she thought it made sense, but she still sighed: "Xiangling is such a good girl, yet someone would have the heart to lie to her. I hope she can meet a lover in the future."

Zi Yi actually blamed herself a bit: "I always thought Zhang Hanyu was a bit weird, if I knew it earlier, I would firmly oppose my cousin dating him."

Lu Jingye couldn't see her blaming herself, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

After speaking, he took her hand and walked towards the restaurant, saying as he walked: "My cousin is a smart person, she knows what kind of people should be cherished and what kind of people should be given up. She is not very good now."

Ziyi opened her mouth, but she didn't say that it was because she suppressed her cousin's emotion towards Zhang Hanyu with mental strength.

The three of them had dinner, Ziyi went to the underground laboratory, and Lu Jingye went to the study.

Mrs. Lu was fine, so she followed Ziyi to the underground laboratory.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Lu called Ziyi on time: "Yiyi, come back for the experiment tomorrow, it's very late."

Ziyi still listened to Madam Lu's words, so she left the basement with her.

When Lu Jingye saw her coming up, he was a little surprised, and then smiled: "It seems that it will be more effective for my mother to call you than for me to call you."

Ziyi snorted at him, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

When I walked to the door of the bathroom, I suddenly thought of something, turned around and asked, "Jing, do you want to pack your luggage?"

"Yes." Although he was going to come back every day, there were always times when he couldn't make it.

Ziyi said to him very seriously: "Don't clean it up, I'll clean it up for you later."

After speaking, he went into the bathroom.

Lu Jingye stood there thinking about the motive of his little woman to help him clean up.

I always thought of Ziyi coming out.

Seeing that he was still standing there, Ziyi ran over, dragged out a suitcase from the cabinet, and opened the cloakroom.

Eighty percent of it was her clothes, and the other twenty percent belonged to Lu Jingye.

Zi Yi opened the door of the cabinet containing his clothes, tapped it with her fingers, and said while clicking: "This one is okay, this one is not, this one, this one..."

Lu Jingye stood beside her, watching her slowly choose with a smile on his lips.

After choosing for a while, Ziyi took out a set of thermal clothes and a down jacket for him, and then squatted down to pull out the drawer for underwear.

Their cloakroom is cleaned by Lu Jingye. According to him, there are a lot of personal clothes in it, which is not suitable for others to clean up.

Lu Jingye put everything neatly, even the underwear was folded and put away.

Ziyi looked at the underwear inside, but didn't reach out for a long time.

Lu Jingye stood behind her and waited for a while, and finally asked: "What's wrong?"

Ziyi tilted her head and looked up at him.

From her angle, she could just see him somewhere.

Lu Jingye immediately felt her gaze, his eyes deepened, he bent down and raised his hand to cover her eyes, and threatened her with hot air in her ear: "Don't look here, or..."

Ziyi blinked her eyes in his palm, and said innocently: "I was just thinking about what kind of underwear to bring you."

With the other hand, Lu Jingye took a pair of underwear from the drawer, let go of her eyes, pulled her up, and put her in his arms with one hand.

"Just this one."

After speaking, he threw the panties into the box next to her, hugged her waist tightly, supported the back of her head, and pressed his lips down.

Between lips and teeth, Ziyi said intermittently: "I haven't taken your socks yet."

Lu Jingye's voice was burning hot: "I'll get it myself later."

After she finished speaking, she never had a chance to speak again.

It was a long night, and Ziyi didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, the people around her had already left.

She still remembered what Lu Jingye told her in a daze to leave early.