Chapter 478 Just Keep Them Apart
Anyway, it is impossible for Lu Qin and his mother to move away. It is also impossible for Lu Jin to drive them away. Lu Jin is not such an unkind person, but if they are not allowed to leave or move, the family How much security can there be?
Even if no one took it, Lu Jin still felt uncomfortable.
Yan Huan seemed to have said unintentionally, "The house is big, so why don't we just space it out from the middle?" In fact, this was not her idea, but Lu Qin's. Lu Qin wanted that house in the first place, but the house was in There was no way the uncle's name would become his, unless all Lu Jin's family died.
He wanted half of the house, but it also depended on whether Lu Yi was willing. In his previous life, Lu Yi did not agree. In this life, Yan Huan felt that it was worth it to have a wall and half the house to be out of sight and out of mind.
Besides, even if half of the house is divided, it won't be Lu Qin's.
The only thing is to avoid looking up and not seeing each other, and everyone lives in his own way.
"Separate?"
Ye Shuyun recited these two words repeatedly,
"Yes, separate. Lu Jin, let's separate the house when we go back. Anyway, we can't live in such a big place. You see, Lu Qin is also grown up. He will also get married in the future. He wants to let people know that he still has to live with his uncle. What a bad thing. We just keep them separate. Anyway, we have never lived in that half. From now on, your Wu Daozi, your Ouyang Xiu, and your mess can all be hung up and viewed here. Right?"
When Lu Jin heard this, he thought about it, so let's keep them apart. It's not like he couldn't bear to part with half of the house, so he gave it to Lu Qin.
Ye Shuyun snorted in her heart, she was really taking advantage of the couple and their family.
However, there was nothing they could do. They wanted to save face. As long as she was together, it would be Lu Qin who was in trouble, and the proud smiles on the faces of Lu Qin and his son would be really disgusting.
At this moment, Yan Huan felt that her mother-in-law was really not a weakling. She just remembered that in her previous life, she had knelt down to beg her for Lu Yi, but she never saved Lu Yi, so she felt very guilty.
She remembers what she owes, and she remembers what others owe.
When Lu Yi came back in the evening, Yan Huan was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a painting in his hand and studying it.
Lu Yi put down his things, walked over, sat down, and took the painting from Yan Huan's hand, "Oh, Wu Daozi's, did the Miao family send it to you?"
"Well, it was sent by the Miao family. I didn't expect that they would actually give it to me. I'm afraid it would break someone's heart."
"You dug it," Lu Yi rolled up the painting and "put it away."
Yan Huan took these three words as Lu Yi's compliments and compliments to her, then she put her pillow on Lu Yi's lap, pointed at the painting and said, "Dad sent it, but I put it away first, saying it was not safe at home. I didn’t dare to open it in front of him.”
"Why?" Lu Yi brought the painting to avoid Yan Huan pressing it under his butt. Then his father would go crazy.
"What's more," Yan Huan pinched her fingers, "You don't know, Dad was like holding a bomb. When he put it down, he wiped the table with his sleeve. I opened the box just to take a look. Dad was like that It was like I was digging out his flesh and drinking some of his blood. Several times I was close to grabbing him. I had to wait for him to leave before taking it out. However, I felt that there was nothing wrong with it. , it’s just a painting, it doesn’t have much color, it’s a national treasure, what does a national treasure look like?”
Lu Yi put the painting aside. The painting had been treated to isolate it from the air, so that the painting could be well preserved and would not weather and fade over time.
"The so-called artwork itself is priceless, just like a painting like this. It is the wisdom of the ancients and the essence of five thousand years of history. It cannot be eaten or drunk, but it is precious."
Yan Huan touched her face, but it turned out that the thick hair on Lu Yi's legs pricked her face in pain. She stretched out her hand and pulled one off maliciously, and Lu Yi frowned in pain.
It makes no sense to blame her, a woman, for your own problems.
"Mom and dad are going to build a wall," Yan Huan gently stroked Lu Yi's leg. Well, it was an apology for her behavior just now. She didn't mean it, she really meant it.
She was talking about pricking the wall. What was Lu Yi pricking her for? The pricking feeling, the numbness and itching, was really alluring.
"Split the house in half and separate Lu Qin and the others so that we don't have to see each other anymore." Yan Huan felt uncomfortable standing, so he sat down again and leaned on Lu Yi's arm. Fortunately, on his arm, There isn't much hair, but the muscles are a bit hard and uncomfortable.
This man has trained himself with muscles that are as hard as bricks.
Lu Yi's body was aroused by her hand. He reached into Yan Huan's clothes with ease and grasped the soft ball.
“It’s a little bigger, but it still feels just as good.”
Yan Huan grabbed his hand. She was talking about business, but this hot hand instantly made her whole body soften. She even wanted to make him go harder and harder.
She really felt that her study was bad, or she was very bad at it.
"We haven't eaten yet..." Yan Huan panted, her fair legs rubbing against each other from time to time. She was also emotionally moved and was on the verge of breaking out. This kind of thing between their husband and wife has always been very harmonious.
Sometimes several times a night, the couple are the two closest people, and the more physical contact makes them unite physically and spiritually, regardless of each other.
"Eat later," Lu Yi's breathing also changed. He was ready to take action.
"What time will it be later?" Yan Huan said with a blush and heartbeat, and his voice was almost always filled with a groan that made people's faces beat.
"Let's talk about it later," Lu Yi had blocked her voice and concentrated more, they had something serious to do.
There was the delivery boy outside again, and the delivery boy was holding his head with a look of despair on his face.
Why are you here again? He had been waiting at the door for a long time with his takeaway.
"Knock knock..." He knocked on the door again. Brother, can you open the door?
The door inside opened with a creak, and it was the same man in a white bathrobe. With such a figure, the delivery boy was almost jealous, and almost dying of embarrassment. Look at his chest muscles, look at his arms, with such a figure. It must be someone with a fish line, and someone who exercises regularly can have such a good figure. Of course, he is really afraid of offending this man now. If someone hits him with a fist again, he will be finished.
"Well, your takeaway." He held the bag carefully, both arms shaking.