My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

  Chapter 22 Mu Tianyan’s Spokesperson

  Listen to other security guards when passing by?

  But it’s not right, the security guard in front of him, but he said he has no children yet.

It’s not that Lu Zijia didn’t feel Du Xiangjun’s doubts, but he didn’t mean to explain.

   “Already, you’d better accompany your wife to the hospital for a checkup.”

  Lu Zijia left such an unclear sentence and left with Du Xiangjun.

  Looking at Lu Zijia’s mother and daughter getting into the taxi, they quickly walked away, and the security guard standing there continued to scratch his head in a daze.

  After thinking about it for a long time, the security finally decided that he must take his daughter-in-law to the hospital for an examination when he returns.

  It is true that Lu Zijia’s tone was too positive just now, and he couldn’t help but believe that his wife was really pregnant.

  Finally, after the results of the examination at the hospital came out, the security guard was very thankful that he believed Lu Zijia’s words and took his wife to the hospital for examination.

  Otherwise, the child he and his wife have finally looked forward to may disappear without realizing it.

  Because the doctor said, his wife’s pregnancy was four weeks away, and it was easy to cause a fetus due to her poor health, so she needs to be kept carefully.

  Of course, these things are for later.

  Leaving the Lu family, Du Xiangjun finally decided to go to a two-story cottage that her parents gave her before her marriage.

  At that time, she refused to listen to the advice of her family and insisted on marrying Lu Baichuan, almost falling out with her family.

  Since then, she has never been to this small villa again, and rarely has contact with Du’s family.

  Because she has no face, no face to face her family who loved and cared for her.

   “Mom, do you think of Grandpa and them again?”

  Du Xiangjun looked at the ordinary two-story villa in front of him, falling into the memory. The original owner is very familiar, because Du Xiangjun will show such an expression wonderfully.

   “No, mom just…just a little bit of feeling.”

  Du Xiangjun recovered and denied it with a wry smile.

  Lu Zijia knew that she was not telling the truth, but she did not say much.

  After all, no matter how much others persuade, it will be useless if she can’t get out of the dead end.

  Du Xiangjun took out the key and opened the door. After pushing the door in, he found that the furnishings in the house were exactly the same as many years ago, and they were spotless, as if someone had already cleaned it.

  Du Xiangjun couldn’t help but feel a sore nose, because she knew who arranged for someone to clean it.

  Lu Zijia pretended not to see her mother crying and laughing momentarily, so she went to the kitchen quietly, leaving the space for her mother.

  Lu Zijia looked novelly up and down in the study, and saw that there were ingredients in the refrigerator, so he planned to make dinner.

  It’s already around seven o’clock in the evening, and she doesn’t eat anymore. She who hasn’t bigu yet, is afraid that she will faint from hunger.

  And, her current mother seems to be…a kitchen killer?

   More than half an hour later, according to the memory of the original owner, Lu Zijia finally made two dishes and one soup and discovered that she had forgotten to cook the rice!

  While Lu Zijia’s black line waited for the two dishes and one soup in front of him, Du Xiangjun’s voice came from behind

   “Jiajia, someone outside came to you and said it was your friend.” Du Xiangjun looked hesitant, looking at his daughter who wanted to ask, but was afraid of hurting her appearance.

  Lu Zijia frowned when she heard that, and didn’t think the people who came to her outside were really her friends.

  After all, the original owner does not have a friend who can speak, let alone come to her house to find her.

  The most important point is that their mother and daughter had just arrived in this small villa.

  No matter how I think about it, I feel wrong.

  Although she thought so, Lu Zijia smiled relaxedly at her mother on the surface, saying that it was all right.

   “Mom, I cooked two dishes, you should be hungry too, so let’s put your stomach up first!”

  Why do you mean pad your stomach instead of eating?

  That’s because there is no food!

  Lu Zijia walked to the courtyard of the small villa unhurriedly, and saw through the big iron gate a black-clothed young man standing beside a black car with a strong face.

  Only an instant, information about the black-clothed youth emerged in Lu Zijia’s mind.

  Mu Yunhao, 25 years old, vice president of Mu Group, has appeared on many cover magazines, and is known as Mu Tianyan’s spokesperson.

  Ps: Today’s fourth update is completed~ Babies are single, happy holidays hahaha~

  (End of this chapter)