1926: I Have A Question

I Have A Question

Then, Liang Yueze went upstairs without saying anything else.0

The house was not big, so there were not many rooms. There were only two rooms, one big and one small. Liang Yueze entered the big room. Sure enough, as soon as he went in, he could feel Luo Ruoran's aura everywhere in the room. The bed in the room was messy. One look, and it was obvious that it was the habit of that lazy girl, Luo Ruoran.

Luo Ruoran was too lazy to tidy up the house, and she never argued about that. She said that the servants could do that for her. She would use the time to read more files for her work. She thought that housework was a chore. It was a waste of time and money.

No one could argue her reasoning.

There was a thick stack of documents on the table in the room. Someone from her office must have left them there.

Liang Yueze started to pack some clothes for Luo Ruoran. She had to stay in the hospital for a week, so Mrs. Luo had asked him to bring some comfortable clothes for Luo Ruoran. He would need to bring some underwear too.

When he entered her closet, he noticed that it was neat and tidy, unlike the bed outside. Luo Ruoran had to organize those things herself because the servant did not understand the classification of the clothes' style, texture, and brand. Luo Ruoran said that only when the clothes were neatly arranged and beautiful, like a beauty waiting for her to visit, would it arouse her desire to wear them.

She had only lived there for half a year, but her aura filled the room.

Liang Yueze took a look at the not-so-small closet, then stood there and laughed weirdly.

He took out his phone and called Lu Xingzhi. His third brother answered slowly, not because he was busy, but because he saw that it was Liang Yueze. Lu Xingzhi thought that the man had wanted to show off his son, so he wondered if he should answer it.

"What does he want?"

Finally, Lu Xingzhi picked up the phone, but he deliberately made it sound like he was busy and did not have time to listen to Liang Yueze's bragging.

Liang Yueze and Lu Xingzhi had been brothers for many years. How could he not know what Lu Xingzhi's tone meant?

Liang Yueze did not disappoint Lu Xingzhi's expectations. He said, "My son looks exactly like me, and he will be a handsome boy in the future."

"Mm."

Lu Xingzhi did not believe him. 

He had read many books on that subject. He knew that newborn babies were not good-looking. Their facial features had not fully developed, and they were all wrinkled from the amniotic fluid in their mothers' stomachs. They would look like monkeys. How could anyone say that they were good-looking?

"Tell Jiang Yao to give birth to a daughter so that she can marry my son in the future."

Liang Yueze was too cocky.

"I want a son."

Lu Xingzhi felt that Liang Yueze's suggestion was not bad. "An older boy will be more mature. He will learn to dote on others. Teach your son to dote on his wife. I'll keep him on observation until he is three years old. I'll decide then if I'll let my daughter get married to your son."

Liang Yueze felt that his son was being picked like a winter melon.

"If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up now."

Lu Xingzhi missed Jiang Yao even more after Liang Yueze showed off.

Maybe she could book an earlier plane ticket home?

"I have a question. What does it mean when a married woman doesn't have anything of her husband in the bedroom? Not even a single piece of clothing?"

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