Don't You Feel a Little Disgusted?

The three of them had been busy with work. Recently, they realized that Song Qinglian was not as gentle as she appeared. After Lu Yao returned home, she had been openly and secretly mocking Lu Yao, and even sowing discord between them.

Song Qinglian looked at Lu Yu's impatient expression and her heart skipped a beat. She probed, "Ah Yu, are you not feeling well? Why do you look unhappy?"

Lu Yu frowned and said coldly, "Auntie Song, I'm already so old. Don't you think it's a little disgusting to keep calling me Ah Yu? I'm not a child."

He reached out and tucked his wet hair back from his forehead. His movements were clean. There were still water droplets on his face from the shower. He reached out and casually wiped them away, revealing his casual handsomeness.

Song Qinglian did not seem to hear the displeasure in the other party's tone. Her voice became softer and gentler, and her smile widened. She said dotingly, "You guys will always be children in my eyes. I've always treated you like my own son. I don't find it disgusting."

Lu Yu's eyes darkened as he looked at Song Qinglian with undisguised annoyance.

"Auntie Song, you're 50 years old this year, right? You must live well until the day my father agrees to give you a status. If you work hard to let him have a son with you, you'll be the legitimate Mrs. Lu!"

Lu Yu's words were merciless, but he looked very concerned, as if he was sincerely concerned about the other party.

Song Qinglian's face turned pale. She gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to rush up and slap the other party.

She had been with Lu Xin for so many years. Although Lu Xin treated her well and had never mistreated her daughter, be it materialistic or otherwise, he had never lacked the two of them. However, he had never given her a status. Until now, the two of them could only be considered to be cohabiting and not husband and wife.

This kind of thing was not uncommon in the upper-class circle of the capital, but Song Qinglian was not satisfied with this. She had always called herself Mrs. Lu.

Song Qinglian was 50 years old this year, and her body was indeed not as good as before. It was even more unrealistic for her to have another child. In the early years when she was still young, every time she mentioned giving birth, she would be seriously rejected by Lu Xin. He said that there were already enough children at home, and now that Lu Yao was still wandering outside, he was not in the mood to raise another child.

Status and children had always been Song Qinglian's sore spot. Lu Yu had exposed them so blatantly, what was even more infuriating was that he even pretended to be concerned!

"Auntie Song, your face is a little purple. Don't tell me you have a heart attack? If you're sick, you have to go to the doctor quickly. The Lu family has a big business, and they don't lack the money to see the doctor. I see that you're dressed up every day, why don't you pay more attention to your health? Women dress up for their lovers. You're dressed so exquisitely, but my dad is not in the mood to see you recently. Sigh…"

Song Qinglian couldn't take it anymore. Coldness spread in her eyes as she glared at the other party. She gritted her teeth and said, "Lu Yu! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Are you angry? Didn't you say that you've always treated me like your own son? Besides, I'm a child. Children's words carry no harm. You can't be so petty, right?" Lu Yu smiled and said shamelessly.

"Oh my! What are you all talking about at the door? Tell me."

Lu Yao entered and changed her shoes. There was a teasing smile on her charming face as she finished fiddling with her car keys in boredom.

She had long arrived. She had been listening to Lu Yu berate Song Qinglian in the courtyard. Seeing that Song Qinglian was about to lose her disguise and the two of them were about to quarrel, she entered.

Lu Yu looked at the other party. Lu Yao was leaning lazily against the door frame, emitting a wild aura. The natural ruffian aura was very familiar to him.

His sister looked exactly like him at this moment!

Lu Yao, who was in front of him, was smiling casually. The cunningness in her beautiful eyes was very lively at this moment. Her usual coldness had disappeared, and the smile on her face had never disappeared. She looked at Lu Yu with a smile, and her eyes were filled with love.

Seeing her like this, Lu Yu was a little nervous and excited, but his expression did not change.

He rubbed his pants nervously and quickly changed into a familiar sloppy smile. He reached out and patted Lu Yao's shoulder.

"Lu Yao, you haven't been home for almost half a month. Did the wind blow you back today?"