Chapter 1066: Shouldn't run privately

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Lu Jueyun didn't speak, his eyes squinted, he looked at Su Mixue indiscriminately, and his eyes were filled with dark waves.
Su Mixue was staring at him a little uncomfortably, and she took a step back without any trace. "Two young people, although this villa is an employee's dormitory, you should not go private without permission."
Seeing Su Mixue's backward movement, Lu Jueyun narrowed his eyes, "Who told you I'm running privately? I sent Mozi Xuan home, and she was very bright."
Su Mixue stared at Jueyun with staring eyes, but her eyes were a little red, perhaps blowing cold wind, and her nose was a little red, like a crying rabbit, looking pitiful.
Thinking of who she was crying for, Lu Jueyun was even more angry.
"You are the mother of Zi Xuan and Zi Mo. They are only a few years old. You actually date for men and leave them alone. Your mother is really qualified."
Su Mixue heard more and more harsh, "Two young, although you are now my boss, but the company does not have any rules, you have the right to interfere in my private affairs."
"Su Mixue, if it is not for Zi Mo and Zi Xuan, I am here to speak with you. You have no time to take care of them, it is better to give them to me as a daughter."
Again!
Su Mixue's chest fluctuated violently, and the confusion and depression of the afternoon suddenly broke out. She stared at Jueyun, "Lu Jueyun, what are you qualified to rob my daughter."
With a click, the bedroom door of the adjacent bedroom opened.
Su Zimo came out, his gaze flowing quietly between Su Mixue and Lu Jueyun.
Suddenly, Su Mixue and Lu Jueyun stopped arguing.
Su Zixuan opened her sleepy eyes and ran over to hug Su Mixue, "Mommy, you really wronged Uncle Jue Yun this time. Today everyone went to the Lu family to celebrate the marriage of Aunt Bai and Uncle Lu. Take care of us. Aunt Ziqing and Ms. Meng still want to continue playing, but the time is late, and finally Uncle Jueyun sent us back. "
Su Zimo looked at Su Mixue, a pair of black eyes with thick black paint, "Uncle Jueyun has been waiting for you at home to return to you."
Su Zimo rarely speaks for Lu Jueyun. Su Mixue's heart is firm and the scale of justice gradually tilts. She means that she blamed Lu Jueyun.
Lu Jueyun seemed to be laughing, but his mood was suddenly good.
He walked to Zi Mo and Zi Xuan and rubbed their heads gently.
Su Zimo hid aside immediately before his hand fell, straightening out her pretty black short hair.
Su Zixuan stood on the head of the chicken nest and took the initiative to lean beside Lu Jueyun, squinting his eyes, grinning smirkly, begging for a hug, begging for a tiger.
Su Mixue was originally prepared to apologize. Seeing that Lu Jueyun and Su Zixuan were so close, Su Zimo did not reject him. She seemed to be stuck in her throat, making her uncomfortable.
She looked away, "I know, you go back to the room and continue to sleep."
"Then do you still quarrel?" Su Zixuan stood in front of Lu Jueyun, like a kitten feeding.
Su Mixue was a little speechless, "You can rest assured that Mommy has no time to quarrel meaningless racks."
Lu Jueyun opened his mouth, saw Zi Xuan's sample, a glance of laughter slipped under his eyes.
When the two children returned to the room, his long legs stepped forward, and his tall body stood in front of Su Mixue. "Did you hear Zixuan and Zimo? You have nothing to say."
Su Mixue raised her head and looked at him coldly. Her eyes were cold, staring at Lu Jueyun's heart.
"What kind of eyes are you?"
"Thank you Ershao for taking care of the children today, but I won't need them in the future."
no need?
Lu Jueyun played with these three words in his heart.
He raised his lips and smiled broadly, "So, did you decide to associate with that person just now?"
Su Mixue didn't answer, but just thought Lu Jueyun's voice was harsh.
"You keep your eyes open when you find Zimo and Zixuan, don't be fooled, they will suffer from them by then."
"Who told you it was their stepfather."
Lu Jueyun's eyebrows twisted, "What do you mean?"
Su Mixue's lips tightened, and she didn't want to discuss any private matters with Lu Jueyun. She didn't know how to ridicule his next sentence.
"That BMW man is Zi Xuan and Zi Mo's father?"
Su Mixue has a slight stature, Zi Mo and Zi Xuan's biological father?
If it was really Si Cheng, she would need to be displaced.
"It's not a matter of worrying about the second younger. It's not too early, and the second younger will go back to rest early." Su Mi Xue made a gesture of asking.
Lu Jueyun's eyes locked on Su Mi Xue's face, wanting to see something, but unfortunately, he saw nothing.
Walking out of the villa, a cold wind poured in through the open collar, and Lu Jueyun shrank subconsciously.
He got into the car and started the car.
The red Ferrari looked like a ferocious cheetah, blinking out the door.
Passing the street lamp at the door, Lu Jueyun suddenly stepped on the brakes.
Just under this street lamp, Su Mixue and the man hugged.
After the man left, Su Mixue was still here, staring affectionately ...
What did Su Mixue just mean, that BMW man is the biological father of Zi Xuan and Zi Mo?
What did Su Mi Xue do when he had a baby?
The prodigal son turned back or conspiracy?
Light and shadow passed through the front windshield, and a dark shadow was reflected on Lu Jueyun's face. His expression was a bit murky.

In the morning, Bai Zhi walked down the stairs, the villa's automatic induction device opened the curtains, and the golden sunlight spilled into the room.
Occasionally there was a sizzling lala sound, as if the hot oil was slowly frying the food. In the air, the sweet smell of corn and the sweet smell of milk were diffused.
Lu Juefeng walked slowly to the first floor, in the semi-open kitchen, wearing Angelica apron, standing in front of the stove, using the spatula to flip the food in the pan.
A large window on the right side of the kitchen cast a beam of morning light, shrouding her slender figure.
Lu Juefeng's eyes became more and more fascinated. He slowly approached Bai Zhi and put her in his arms.
Angelica is thinking about whether she wants to be a rabbit or a kitten after the tortillas are cooked.
Xiao Ai's body gradually recovered, but she was more critical of food than before. Now I only eat those with bright colors and good looks.
At this moment, her waist was tightened by a pair of strong arms, and her back was pressed against a solid chest.
She was wearing a thin layer of nightdress. The nightgown on Lu Juefeng's body was a soft silk texture. She effortlessly felt the outline of his solid chest.
"Good morning." Bai Zhi smiled and continued to turn the tortilla in the pan.
"Good morning, Mrs. Lu." Lu Juefeng's lips were close to her ears, and he breathed naturally when speaking.
Bai Zhi shrank her shoulders and wanted to avoid, but Lu Juefeng's hands hugged her more tightly. "Don't move, I'm frying tortillas."
"Leave it to Aunt Zhang."
"I haven't cook in person for a long time. I want to make a nutritious breakfast for Xiao Ai and you." Bai Zhi filled the corn quiche.
In the white snow-white porcelain dish, the corn quiche is golden in color, with a slight heat on it, and a sweet smell floating in the air.
"Very appetizing."
Bai Zhi smiled, tearing open a small piece of golden quiche as if it had just pierced the skin, emitting heat that was visible to the naked eye. She put it carefully on her mouth and turned it to Lu Juefeng's mouth, "Taste it."