Her Mr. Lu is arrogant and black-bellied

Chapter 70 I Help You Peel Apples
People have caught up with them, but they haven't developed further?

He has always done things crisply and neatly, never procrastinating, but why is he dawdling in this matter?
If grandma knew about it, she would definitely laugh at herself.

Xia Weiyang also listened to what grandma said word by word, she felt that her face was scorching hot now, as if being scorched by fire.

Lu Ye didn't seem to notice her embarrassment, he turned sideways and whispered in her ear, "We will start working hard tonight, so as not to disappoint the old man's expectations."

"Shut up." Xia Weiyang said shyly.

The two entered the hall, "Grandma." The two yelled at the same time.

"Come on, come here quickly, Weiyang, let grandma see you, oops, why have you lost weight? Didn't Lu Ye take good care of you?" The old lady took Xia Weiyang's hand and said.

"I'm not thin, Grandma, I'm still the same." Xia Weiyang was very touched, no one cared about her so much for a long time, even her own family members put interests first, how could anyone care if she was fat or thin?
When Lu Ye heard grandma's words, his footsteps paused, and the expression on his handsome face was slightly stiff.

He smiled wryly, this is really shot lying down.

"Grandma, I've lost weight too." Lu Ye pretended to be pitiful and said.

Grandma glanced at him, and then said aggressively, "You're thin, where did you lose weight? I think you've gained weight. I guess Wei Young cooked it for you so well."

Lu Ye was speechless for a moment, a little confused who was her real grandson?

The huge living room was instantly silent.

Lu Ye was half leaning on the side of the leather sofa, with his head slightly lowered, and the corners of his lips seemed to evoked a faint arc. He looked a little lazy, but his unique noble temperament was There is no doubt about it.

Xia Weiyang also sat on the side of the sofa. She looked at Lu Ye with some doubts. He doesn't look like a university teacher now, but like a handsome, calm and introverted rich man.

I don't know why Xia Weiyang always has such an illusion.

"Weiyang, what do you want for lunch? I'll let Wang Ma prepare it." Grandma's words brought Xia Weiyang back to her thoughts.

"Grandma, I'm not picky eaters, I can eat anything, by the way, I made porridge for you, I asked the doctor, this porridge is the most suitable for you." Xia Weiyang remembered that she made porridge for grandma.

"Really? That's great, the porridge you cook is delicious, I'm so lucky." Grandma said happily, holding Xia Weiyang's hand excitedly.

Lu Ye just sat there silently the whole time, looking at them, but Grandma and Wei Young seemed to have endless things to say, and he couldn't intervene at all.

Suddenly, Lu Ye sat up straight, stretched out his slender white fingers, and took out a big, red apple from the basket.

Then watch him pick up the fruit knife next to the fruit basket and start peeling the apples.

His expression was very focused, as if he was doing something very remarkable, the apple peel fell bit by bit, but it didn't break.

When Xia Weiyang saw it, she couldn't help but look at him more, and found that his back was straight, his eyes closed, and his attention was only on his hands. She was a little surprised, she didn't expect that this man would peel apples by himself, she thought he was doing it well. , What about people who put it in their mouths and eat it?

The old lady also found it unbelievable that her precious lump could also peel apples, which had to impress her.

Soon after the apple was peeled, a snow-white apple suddenly appeared in front of Xia Weiyang.

(End of this chapter)