After rebirth, my elder sister wants to steal my husband!

Chapter 234 Love

"Maybe I can't accept that kind of gap!"

I can only say that in some ways, Lu Nianyao is really happy. The Lu family spoiled her to the point of being very naive, as if whatever she wants should be hers.

Unfortunately, there are no such good things in this world.

"You can't yell at the young lady, though!"

After listening to Lu Zhiran's explanation, Zixiang was still indignant.

Lu Zhiran couldn't help but laugh.

He said to her lovingly.

"Don't you think this is fun? Life is so boring, and occasionally someone comes to sing for us, which is also fun."

Zixiang immediately understood what Lu Zhiran meant.

Zixiang: "Miss, you are so mean, you are treating me like an actor!"

After Lu Nianyao, who was angered by Lu Zhiran and returned to Mu's house, the resentment in her heart grew wildly like spring grass.

She sat in front of the dressing table, looking at her delicate yet lonely face in the mirror, feeling an indescribable sadness in her heart.

Although she thought Lu Zhiran was just trying to be pretentious, she felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.

Things seem to be different from the previous life.

It seems that Lu Zhiran was not framed by Zhang Xiangxiu.

Why...

No, she had to figure this out.

So, before Lu Nian Yao had stayed at home for two days, she ran to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion again.

After the lessons learned from the previous times.

This time, Lu Nianyao learned to send the visiting card in advance.

When we arrived at Lu Zhiran's courtyard, the hall was empty. Only a few rays of sunlight were shining through the window lattices, making it look particularly deserted.

Lu Nianyao frowned slightly and asked the maid beside her: "Where is your wife?"

The maid bowed her head and answered respectfully, "Madam, she is preparing lunch for the Marquis in the kitchen."

After hearing this, Lu Nianyao's eyes flashed with sarcasm and she sneered instantly.

This Lu Zhiran is really petty. Now that she has become the wife of a marquis, she still has to cook by herself and doesn't even know how to enjoy herself.

She wanted to go and see what Lu Zhiran could come up with by cooking himself.

In the kitchen, the fire is burning brightly and the aroma is everywhere.

There was indeed someone cooking, but that person was not Lu Zhiran, but Fu Yuzhang.

Since he couldn't go to school, Fu Yuzhang didn't want to hang out with his friends every day. Seeing Lu Zhiran so thin, he wanted to make some food for Lu Zhiran himself.

So Fu Yuzhang was standing in front of the stove at this moment, wearing the luxurious clothes he usually wore, but at this moment he looked a little messy, with some oil stains on the hem of his clothes.

He had a handsome face and a heroic look between his brows, but at this moment his brows were furrowed, and he obviously felt that the task at hand was a little difficult.

He was holding a heavy wok in his hand and was concentrating on stir-frying the food in the pot.

The dish was originally green vegetables, but as he stir-fried it, it gradually turned brown and gave off a burnt smell.

He frowned and adjusted the heat and the strength of stir-frying from time to time, trying to save the dish, but it was obviously not effective.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he didn't seem to notice.

He had only one thought in his mind, which was to make a delicious dinner for Lu Zhiran.

However, the reality was much crueler than he had imagined.

He has never cooked and knows nothing about cooking.

He thought that as long as he followed the steps demonstrated by the kitchen servant, he would be able to make delicious dishes, but this was not the case.

He found that he had no control over the heat or the strength of stir-frying, and the dishes were always half-cooked or burnt.

He couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Lu Zhiran was originally invited by Fu Yuzhang to watch this scene. At this moment, he was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

She walked over.

The food looked burnt.

Lu Zhiran: "Why not just forget it and let the servants come in and do it!"

Fu Yuzhang said depressedly: "But I want to make a dish for you."

"Oh, there's no rush for this, let's take our time!"

Lu Nianyao stood at the door, watching everything quietly.

She looked at Fu Yuzhang's gentle and focused expression towards Lu Zhiran, and an inexplicable jealousy surged in her heart.

Why is Fu Yuzhang so nice to Lu Zhiran?

Now, he should be disappointed and extremely indifferent to Lu Zhiran.

Why, why!

Is she worthy of cooking for Lu Zhiran?

At this moment, Lu Zhiran discovered Lu Nianyao, "Sister, why are you here?"

Lu Zhiran turned and looked outside the door with a surprised expression on her face.

Being discovered, Lu Nianyao’s jealous expression disappeared.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her emotions.

She walked slowly into the kitchen, her eyes moving between Fu Yuzhang and Lu Zhiran. Her voice was cold and unnoticeable: "Just now your maid in the living room said you were in the kitchen, so I came to check."

Fu Yuzhang raised his head and looked at Lu Nianyao.

There was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was not surprised by Lu Nianyao's arrival.

He nodded lightly as a greeting, then continued to study the food in the pot with his head down.

It was as if the person coming before him was not some great beauty, but an insignificant person.

Lu Nianyao saw that he didn't care about her at all.

His face twisted.

But Lu Zhiran acted as if he hadn't noticed anything. He walked to Lu Nianyao, took her hand and said, "Sister, you came at the right time. Yu Zhang is cooking for me. You can try his cooking later."

Her tone was full of joy and pride, as if she was proud of Fu Yuzhang's performance.

However, Lu Nian Yao just smiled coldly. She looked at the dishes in the pot that had been fried beyond recognition and couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

Is such craftsmanship worthy of her tasting?

She gently pulled her hand back and said calmly, "No need, I have things to do." After that, she turned around and was about to leave.

Lu Zhiran, the sesame dumpling guy.

It felt like he was winking at Fu Yuzhang.

Fu Yuzhang immediately understood what he meant.

Just when Lu Nianyao wanted to leave, Fu Yuzhang suddenly said, "Madam, please stay."

Although his voice was calm, it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

Lu Nianyao stopped and looked back at Fu Yuzhang.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Unfortunately, the next second, Fu Yuzhang took out a dish from the pot, put it on the table and said, "This is the dish I made for Ran'er. Although it doesn't taste good, it's a token of my love. Please don't dislike it, Madam."

Lu Nianyao: “…………???!!!”

Lu Nianyao looked at the dishes on the table with mixed feelings.

She looked at Lu Zhiran again, only to see Lu Zhiran looking at her quietly with an expectant look on his face. She instantly realized that Fu Yuzhang was demonstrating to her.

To vent my anger for Lu Zhiran.

Bitch...damn it!