Mother Lu also put down her chopsticks when she heard this: "Isn't that going to be half a year later? No, I don't agree. You don't have to worry about the wedding. You just go to work and remember to attend when the time comes."
Mrs. Lu was not happy either: "Chenxu, what the older generation said is good. If the eldest brother doesn't get married, the second child can't get married. It's not good for the younger one to go ahead. Since you and Xiaodie have already received the certificate
, why not hold a wedding."
"Grandma, I'm really busy!" Lu Chenxu tried his best to explain.
"Grandma, I don't care. On July 16th, you and Xiaodie will have a wedding. That's it." Mrs. Lu patted the table with a willful look.
Is this eldest grandson stupid? He is so capable, talented, and sincerely interested in Dudu and Momo. Where can I find a woman? Although he has received a certificate, there is no wedding. Who knows the identity of Xiaodie?
If Cheng Yaojin comes out in the middle and snatches the person away, he will be the one to cry.
The wedding was held, and as soon as the media reported it, everyone knew that Xiaodie was the young mistress of the Lu family, and no one dared to pay her attention.
This eldest grandson usually seems quite smart, but why is he so slow when it comes to emotional matters?
Mo Xiaodie raised her head with a look of embarrassment and explained to Lu Chenxu: "Grandma, there are indeed a lot of things going on in the company recently. Chenxu is really busy and has chronic gastritis. If there is a wedding next month, he may not be able to bear it."
Madam Lu waved her hand: "What's the problem? How do you go to work? There is a nanny at home. Your mother and I are fully responsible for the wedding, so you don't have to worry about it. Isn't that okay?"
"Grandma, I really-" Lu Chenxu wanted to explain, but Mrs. Lu suddenly started to cry.
"I'm over 70 this year, and I don't know how many days I have left to live. Why is it so difficult to attend my grandson's wedding?"
Father Lu was a filial son. When he saw Mrs. Lu crying because of her son, her eyes widened: "Just do what your grandma said. The eldest brother will get married on July 16th, and the second eldest brother will get married on August 12th. No one can
No further objections are allowed."
Second Young Master Lu just opened his mouth to say something, but when the words reached his lips, Father Lu was so frightened that he swallowed them back.
Getting married? Doesn't it mean that he will be controlled by others. That is not the life he wants. However, without getting married, Ye Lanxi's belly is getting bigger day by day, and he can't bear to let go of the twin sons.
Second Young Master Lu was in a very complicated mood.
Ye Lanxi lowered her head and calculated silently in her heart. Today is June 20th, and there are still more than fifty days before their wedding. No matter what, she must perform well during these fifty-odd days.
After breakfast, Mo Xiaodie led Dudu and Momo out of Lu's house, and Lu Chenxu also walked out: "Xiaodie, don't worry, I will find a way later. I, Lu Chenxu, will definitely do what you promised."
Made it happen.”
"Mr. Lu, I believe you. How is Xingyue Home Decoration doing?"
"The follow-up work has been almost completed. You are expected to go to work next week, because I heard from Bai Hao that they won a decoration project for a science and technology museum."
"Where's the TV station?"
"We are already arranging the next phase. The list has been confirmed. They are a pair of rural young people who came to Yucheng to work hard. The house seems to be very small, and it is probably another challenge." Thinking of the decoration of the first phase, Lu Chenxu expressed his thoughts about this one.
I'm still a little worried.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu. The new designers are all very capable. I will keep an eye on the final design. I believe this program will be broadcast smoothly." Mo Xiaodie comforted him.
Seeing the light in her eyes when she talked about work, Lu Chenxu was obsessed for a moment.
The wind blew and a leaf from the tree at the door fell on her hair. Lu Chenxu stepped forward and raised his hand to help her remove it.
Mo Xiaodie took a step back warily: "Mr. Lu, don't forget our contract."
Lu Chenxu raised the leaves in his hand in front of her: "You have leaves on your head, I just help you take them down."