"You're hungry, come and eat!" Luo Mu's craftsmanship is still good, she stewed pork rib soup and made three dishes.

Luo Jinyu was indeed a little hungry, but when he thought of Yang Chuchu's departure, he became worried again.

"Mom, when you meet her in the future, don't show her face." Luo Jinyu took the chopsticks and started to eat. After taking two bites, she still felt that she needed to communicate with her mother.

"You heartless and unfilial son, you only care about your woman, don't you care about your mother?" Seeing that he always speaks for Yang Chuchu, Luo's mother was angry again.

"No, of course I care about you!" Luo Jinyu quickly explained.

"She won't reach the legal age of marriage for at least three or four years. Don't tell me, you really have to wait." Luo Mu turned pale and questioned him.

"Why can't I wait? I'm not too old!" Luo Jinyu whispered.

"Not old? You'll be twenty-nine soon. You'll have to wait another three years, and you'll be thirty-two years old. What if she doesn't want to marry you at that time? What should you do?" Luo's mother really cared about it, but she was in a mess. The youngest son was married and was about to give birth to a child. The eldest son actually had to wait for a woman to be three years old without disturbing her marriage?

Luo Jinyu knew that his mother was really angry for him, so he had to bow his head and eat quickly without answering her.

"I'll give you three months. You break up with her peacefully, and I'll introduce you to a few better women to choose from, who are no worse than her in talent and appearance!" Luo Mu finally gave him a period of time, which was already the deadline she could tolerate.

Luo Jin Yujun's face froze all of a sudden, and those gloomy eyes seemed to be frozen.

"Mom, three months is too little time, you can think about it in three years!" Of course Luo Jinyu couldn't accept such a short time.

"If you don't agree, I will naturally have a way to make her leave you!" Luo Mu snorted angrily.

Luo Jinyu already knew what her mother was going to do. As long as she went to Cheng Ying, Cheng Ying would definitely ask them to break up so that her daughter would not be wronged.

"Okay, I will think about it in half a year!" Luo Jinyu could only extend the time limit.

Luo Mu's shrewd eyes flickered: "Okay, just half a year!"

In the middle of the night, in the festive wedding room, Mu Lin was lying on the bed as if tired and paralyzed. She didn't even want to move her fingers. She was too tired to get married. She started from getting up at seven o'clock in the morning, putting on makeup, ceremonies, toasting, smiling, welcoming and sending off guests.

Luo Hening opened the door and came in. Looking at Mu Lin who was so tired and weak on the bed, his heart ached for a while, and he walked over with a warm and concerned voice: "Mu Lin, do you want me to knead for you?"

"My legs are so sore, can you rub them for me?" Mu Lin immediately opened her eyes, and what was reflected in her beautiful eyes was the man's handsome face. He took off his suit jacket and wore a white shirt. His face was as white as crown jade, and those eyes that were always gentle as water, I couldn't get tired of looking at them. I really wanted to bully him, how could I break it?

"Okay, here?" Lochning sat on the edge of the bed, and his warm fingers began to pinch her calf.

"Ah..." Mu Lin didn't expect that as soon as the man's finger touched her calf, she would feel as if she was being hit by an electric current all over her body, and she immediately made an unsightly sound.

Lochning's fingers froze all of a sudden, and You Mou turned to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing, you can press it in another place, don't touch it, I can't help laughing!" Mu Lin said with a helpless smile.

Lochning walked to the end of the bed and sat down, took one of her feet directly with his finger, and slowly rubbed and pressed the sole of her foot without any distaste.

"Well, it feels better here!" Mu Lin let out a sigh of relief.

Lochning pressed down on her gently and moderately, relieving her of the tiredness of the day.

"Lochning, today is our wedding night, what do you think?" Mu Lin was enjoying such a professional service from her husband at the moment, and she couldn't help but want to tease him.

Lochning chuckled, without slowing down the movements of his hands, and said slowly: "What else can I think about? You are so tired and pregnant with a child, I can only think about it in my dreams at most!"

"Should we finish our wedding night in another way?" Mu Lin suddenly sat up halfway with her hands propped up, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Lochning met her charming eyes like the deep sea, and swallowed subconsciously. JrNovels.com