Zhao Fulin went back to her room to wash, changed her clothes and went downstairs with Lele in her arms.

Downstairs is preparing breakfast, servants see Zhao Fulin two people is a Leng. After the young lady kicked a maid who was disrespectful to her out of the house yesterday morning, this morning they saw the young lady who was not very close to Mr. Sun coming downstairs with Mr. Sun in her arms. They must have been hallucinating. Yes, hallucinating!

Zhao Fulin is teasing xiaobaozi. Suddenly, she feels that she has cast several uncomfortable eyes from all around. Following those eyes, she is looking at several people full of surprise. Her eyes are dangerous.

Her little steamed stuffed bun was not loved by her parents before, and the attitude of these servants towards him was also very intriguing. If it were not for the help of the old housekeeper, I would have been bullied.

But now that she has decided to treat the child as her own baby, she will not let anyone have the opportunity to bully him.

"Breakfast is ready?"

Zhao Fulin's cold voice made the servants who paid attention to mother and son shiver and wake up.

Looking back at the end of that maid yesterday, I dare not be a bit presumptuous any more. I'll do what I should do.

Zhao Fulin sat down at the table with Lele in her arms, looking at the rich breakfast from the kitchen.

The servants who prepare breakfast obviously don't know what the two masters like. They make some of everything, including porridge, steamed bun and steamed bread.

Zhao Fulin glanced at the whole table and swore in her heart that the evil capitalists are different. They are so luxurious after breakfast.

Before Zhao Youlin could finish the Tucao, he suddenly heard a loud murmur. Zhao Youlin looked down with amazed eyes, and make complaints about the red face of the Lele. He smiled again and again: "Lele is hungry?"

Lele grabs Zhao Fulin's hand and nods in embarrassment. Zhao Fulin no longer teases him. He gets up to serve him a bowl of porridge and feeds him patiently with the dishes on the table.

After eating a few mouthfuls, Lele looks at Zhao Yulin with her eyes dripping. Suddenly, she reaches for Zhao Yulin and says, "Mom, mom also eats."

Zhao Fulin Leng Leng, the smile on her face more and more gentle up: "good, mom also eat."

Two people are eating breakfast like you and I, and from time to time, they can hear the children's giggle.

The servants standing on the side could see that their eyes were almost falling out, and they looked like they saw the new world.

The old housekeeper stood in the corner, but his eyes became more and more complicated. How he once hoped that Mu Tingfeng would marry a young lady and have a baby. His family and Meimei would sit together for three meals and talk and laugh, just like now. Unfortunately, it didn't work out. It was too late.

Finally, Zhao Fulin and LeLe finished their breakfast, and the servants on the side came up to clean up the table. At the same time, the old housekeeper also came from the corner, with a document in his hand.

"Young lady, the young master asked me to give it to you."

Zhao Fulin eyebrows a twist, that up to now have not seen one side of the husband to his own?

Zhao Fulin quietly took the document over, but after seeing a few big words on the document, she picked her eyebrows.

Divorce agreement? This is the divorce agreement that stimulates the original owner to cut his wrist and commit suicide?!