Concubine Cao Xuan adjusted her buttons on purpose to show her fullness more perfectly.

"That's not the case."

Lu Chen only felt a little headache: "Miss Cao was injured yesterday, so I took her back to the medical center for treatment, and nothing happened during the period."

Li Qingyao took a closer look and found that Concubine Cao Xuan had some scars on her body.

Even so, she still said with some sourness: "Huh! Why didn't she go to the hospital when she was injured? Why did she come to you?"

"I can go wherever I like, this is my freedom."

Concubine Cao Xuan said with a half-smile: "Oh, by the way, I remember that you two are already divorced, right? In that case, even if something happens to Lu Chen and me, it has nothing to do with you."

"So what if we get divorced? We can still remarry!"

Li Qingyao's eyes were bright and he did not give in at all.

"Leave as you say, leave as you say, come back as you say, what do you think of Lu Chen?"

Concubine Cao Xuan's smile slowly subsided: "Miss Li, don't be too greedy. Since you gave up on your own initiative, you will naturally have to bear the corresponding consequences."

"Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, as long as they repent in time. In the past, it was me who was wrong, but now, I will try my best to make up for it!"

While Li Qingyao was speaking, he took a look at Lu Chen, as if hinting at something.

"Since Miss Li doesn't give up, let's see who is more capable."

Concubine Cao Xuan shrugged, then sat down at the table, brought the tomato and egg noodles in front of her, looked back and smiled: "Thank you, husband, for your kindness!"

"You misunderstood, this bowl of noodles is mine."

Li Qingyao brought back the noodles again: "It's been three years. I can't get enough of Lu Chen's craftsmanship. He also knows that I like tomato egg noodles the most."

"Miss Li, don't be so sentimental. The past has passed. This bowl of noodles now belongs to me." Concubine Cao Xuan did her duty and snatched the noodles back.

"Miss Cao, it's not a good habit to win over love with a sword. This is my favorite taste, and it's only suitable for me!"

"Who said I don't like tomato and egg noodles? As long as it's noodles cooked by Lu Chen, I like them!"

"Humph! Just because you like it doesn't mean you're suitable!"

"Whether it's suitable or not, I have the final say!"

The two women started to argue with each other as they talked.

A bowl of noodles was snatched back and forth, and no one would give up.

It seems that if you take a step back, you will lose some important treasure.

Lu Chen felt his head hurt when he looked at the two people who were jealous.

He really couldn't stand this kind of beauty.

"Brother Wang Xuan, what do you think Ms. Cao and Ms. Li are doing? It's just for a bowl of noodles, so what?"

The door of the room.

Lin Wan'er poked her head, looked at the scene in front of her curiously, expressing her doubts. JrNovels.com