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211. Who took the initiative this time? (2)

The flower-shaped ceiling on the top of the living room is very distinctive, with a faint fragrance, which is the same as the flower-scent outside.

Putting down Lu Zhenyang, following Lu Zhenyang's footsteps into the restaurant. On the dining table, Yuan Manling sat in the center and Pei Yifeng sat on her right hand.

Lu Anyi looked at the scene in front of her differently, then shook her head in her heart. It was a very warm scene because Yuan Manling felt that it had changed.

"Sit down!" Yuan Manling looked cold and pointed at Lu Anyi at the opposite position of Pei Yifeng.

Pei Yifeng wore a home clothes, her hair seemed to have just been washed, and she looked very fresh. The most different thing about Lu Anyi was that Pei Yifeng would also be here, and she was so calm and sat at the same table with Yuan Manling for dinner.[

She sat in the chair with her head down, staring at Pei Yifeng opposite her with a dark look. Lu Zhenyang sat next to Lu Anyi, and the little guy moved freely.

After a while, ‘Grandma, I want to eat this!’

After a while, ‘Dad, I want to eat that!’

Lu Anyi was completely stunned by this phenomenon. She didn't know what magic Yuan Manling used to coax Lu Zhenyang to follow her. Logically speaking, the person she didn't like would also reject Lu Zhenyang.

During the whole meal, the three adults didn't say a word, and Lu Zhenyang pointed all three people alone.

After dinner, Yuan Manling sat on the sofa and watched the news without saying a word. The aunt went to the table to clean up the dishes. Lu Anyi stood up and stood behind the sofa with a crappy hand, waiting for Pei Yifeng to call her.

Yuan Manling sat on the sofa and said to the child Lu Zhenyang who was playing with building blocks on the ground, "Yangyang, come and massage grandma's back!"

"Okay!" Lu Zhenyang climbed onto the sofa happily and reached his hand on Yuan Manling's shoulder, pounding and pressing, looking very happy.

Lu Anyi stood aside and glared at Yuan Manling's back hatred. Why did she massage her back as her son, but now she can only endure it.

The most annoying thing is that Lu Zhenyang is so happy. He is really useless. I don’t know what medicine the tigress has given her son.

"An Yi!" Pei Yifeng went upstairs after dinner and didn't know what he was doing, so he came down again.

When Lu Anyi heard Pei Yifeng call her, she felt rescued and immediately turned around and went to Pei Yifeng. She had many questions to ask Pei Yifeng.

She walked to Pei Yifeng, took Pei Yifeng's hand, stood around the corner, and then looked at her head and enjoyed her son's young hands on the sofa to massage her.

Seeing that Yuan Manling was not looking at them, she tiptoed and pulled Pei Yifeng and asked in a low voice, "Yifeng, will you live here tonight?"

Pei Yifeng stood up with a smile, frowned and looked at Lu Anyi, saying, "If you want, I will consider it and stay there reluctantly!"

Hearing this, Lu Anyi lowered her head, bit her lip, frowned, and thought for a while. Pei Yifeng must stay, at least accompany her for a few nights, otherwise she would live under the same roof with the tigress. Maybe the tigress would be hungry at night.

She opened her mouth.

Thinking of this, she nodded heavily and said, "I want you to live here!"

Pei Yifeng pursed his sexy lips tightly and nodded, "This is what you want me to live here!"

Lu Anyi nodded affirmatively, "Yeah, I think it~"[

"Yangyang, mom has gone to bed, are you sleeping?"


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