Pampered and arrogant: black-bellied husband please calm down

Chapter 255 Sinuan, how about you try this chicken soup

The light green eyes with dots of dots are full of noise and anger that he tried his best to hold back.

It's all her!
If it wasn't for her, how could the position of the eldest mistress of the Lu family not belong to her own daughter!
Nanchen, how could he not be his son-in-law.

Fortunately, she had revealed to those colleagues in the army intentionally or unintentionally that her daughter was bound to marry into the Lu family.

It's good now, after this accident, how should she face relatives and friends in the future, and face the criticisms of those military wives in the army.

The more I thought about it, the anger lurking in Mrs. Xiao's heart seemed to be poured with gasoline, and it burned more and more violently.

She stared at Yu Sinuan viciously, her scarlet eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing Yu Sinuan's chest fiercely.

The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out.

How could Lu Nanchen not notice such an obvious murderous intent, especially when he was still standing beside his wife.

Lu Nanchen returned a more fierce and warning look, signaling that she should stop.

Otherwise, don't blame him for ignoring the friendship between the two families in the past and attacking the Xiao family.

After all, it was the person who came out of the special forces and passed through the gate of hell many times. The fierce look in his eyes made Mrs. Xiao, who was still arrogant, shrank her neck involuntarily, stepped back, and her face turned pale.

Lu Nanchen withdrew his gaze, turned his face away, looked at his little wife who was also not very well-faced, leaned slightly to her ear, and murmured in a voice that only the two of them could hear. , "Si Nuan, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Don't be afraid, I'm here...

This seemingly inadvertent sentence, to Yu Sinuan at this time, is like a ray of warm sunshine in the cold winter months, firmly surrounding her.

Yes, with him here, what else do I have to be afraid of?
When Yu Sinuan stood up straight, she turned her head to look at Lu Nanchen, twitched the corners of her lips, and returned him with a generous smile.

Lu Nanchen's frown was slowly relaxed after seeing the smile on his wife's lips.

He embraced Yu Sinuan's shoulders, looked at the group of people standing across the dining table, and introduced his family members to Yu Sinuan one by one.

Yu Sinuan was also introduced by Lu Nanchen, from grandfather, father, mother, to political commissar Xiao, Mrs. Xiao, Miss Xiao, everyone greeted politely.

Helplessly, except for Political Commissar Xiao and Mrs. Xiao, Mr. Lu and Lu Shilin and his wife kept their faces straight and did not say a word.

The smile on Yu Sinuan's face, which he had managed to hold up with great difficulty, gradually loosened at this time...

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Lu was also very angry.

She arched her arms and bumped her elder grandson with her elbow, "Nan Chen, you and Si Nuan have been busy all day today, and you didn't have a good meal at noon. Ignore those boring people, and quickly invite your wife to sit down." Come down to eat, grandma specially made a lot of dishes that you and Si Nuan like to eat today, you can eat them while they are hot, and they will not taste good when they get cold."

"Jiang! Jing! Hui!"

Not far away, Mr. Lu saw that his wife's elbow was not turning towards him, and he was against him. He blew his beard and stared angrily, and gritted his teeth, calling Mrs. Lu's name.

"Nan Chen, why don't you ask your wife to sit down? Hurry up!"

The old lady Lu turned a deaf ear to Mr. Lu's shout, as if she never heard him calling her, she still did what she should do.

While talking to the eldest grandson beside her, she pushed the chair behind her and stood up.

Wearing a gold ring, the wrinkled left hand picked up the small bowl in front of him, and handed it to the steaming and fragrant soup pot in the middle of the dining table, and picked up the white spoon in the soup plate with his right hand, After skimming off the oil stains on the surface of the chicken soup, put a few spoonfuls of chicken soup into a small bowl.

Then he put down the spoon in his hand, handed it to the granddaughter-in-law who was sitting next to his eldest grandson, and said with a smile: "Sinuan, how about this chicken soup? This is the soup that grandma made for you specially. It has been stewed for three or four hours, grandma is afraid that you will feel tired, so she has already wiped off all the oil stains on it, so you drink it up obediently, otherwise... grandma will be angry."

(End of this chapter)