Becoming the sickly wife of a literary giant

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Lu Miao returned to the restaurant without panting, and drank a mouthful of soup obediently, so she didn't choke to death on the white rice.

She picked at the food leisurely, and slowly nibbled a big duck leg that Sister Ping had specially left for her. She knew better than anyone that the first thing her father did when he got home was to go upstairs to wash up, and he would definitely not come to settle accounts with her right away.

Besides, it wasn't a serious matter.

Due to her previous rudeness, Lu Miao thought she should talk to her father about the trip to Qinghua University tomorrow. Well, by the way, ask him if he wants to go with her.

Hehehe~

She is a pretty good lady, isn't she? She didn't forget to bring her cold-blooded and murderous old father with her when she had such a good thing.

Lu Miao didn't want to be lectured during dinner, and after she finished, she didn't want to put down her bowl and chopsticks, so she avoided Lu Sheng and went back to her room.

It was past nine o'clock, and her eyelids were fighting. She got out of bed and pushed open the door of the study. Her movements were smooth and neat, without any ambiguity.

The man in front of the black wooden table didn't give the person who came in a glance, and still lowered his head to flip through the documents in his hand. His face was serious and indifferent, and his eyebrows and eyes were unkind.

In this family, only Jiang Yuan and Lu Miao never knocked when they entered the house. And when Jiang Yuan was not at home, it would only be the latter.

Lu Miao quickly jumped to the table and said a polite word with a playful smile: "Dad, when are you going to rest? You should also take care of your body when Sister Jiang is not at home."

You are already old, and you still work like this every day. Think about it, her sister Jiang is only in her early twenties, tut tut tut, just thinking about it makes me unable to bear to look directly.

Lu Shengrang did not raise his head: "If you have something to say, just say it."

If you have nothing to say, get out of here.

Lu Miao pouted, OK, OK, you don't want to listen to her, right? When the time comes, her sister Jiang will meet many young and handsome guys in school, and you will take advantage of the opportunity to swoop in, and your wife will be gone.

See where you go to cry.

"I'm going to Qinghua University to play with sister Jiang tomorrow. Dad, do you have any words for me to bring to her?" She sighed helplessly, secretly creating opportunities for her father, "Sister Jiang is on her period, and it will be boring to be alone in school on the weekend."

Alas, her old father is not strong enough, so she can only help.

She likes to be with Sister Jiang, and she doesn't want Jiang Yuan to leave this house more than anyone else.

The study room fell into silence.

Lu Miao glared at her father with hatred, her eyes were about to spit fire:! Hurry up and say you want to go together! Then when the activity is over, you can take Sister Jiang to have lunch! Go shopping in the afternoon, and have a nice dinner in the evening, then it's natural to bring her home! ! !

Oh, I'm so angry. Her father is such a blockhead, what did Sister Jiang want from him in the first place! This stupid look is just like her who can't solve the last big math problem.

Perhaps because she was too resentful, Lu Shengrang finally spoke: "Did you tell her in advance?"

Lu Miao, who was overjoyed for nothing, said expressionlessly, "You're not going, who cares if I told Sister Jiang or not?" and turned and ran away angrily.