1798 Young Master Lu is Busy Courting His Wife Part Eigh


    “Seriously, what huge secret is hidden in here?” she mumbled to herself.


    It couldn’t be her birthday, right?


    The thought shed through her mind and she immediately mocked herself.


    Zhou Shuang, what are you thinking? Why would Lu Yinan set your birthday as his password? The children are so important to him and yet he didn’t even use their birthdays. Why would he use yours?


    What a joke!


    She took a deep breath and looked outside. The weather was good.


    She only went for one day of work. It was her first job, too.


    But because she didn’t have clothes, she had to take leave on her second day...


    Zhou Shuang stared at theptop and entered 123456.


    This was her password.


    She just tried it for fun and she didn’t have any hopes of it working.


    However, to her surprise, it worked.


    “This fellow!” Zhou Shuang didn’t know whether tough or cry.


    She didn’t expect Lu Yinan to use such a simple password.


    Hmph! He always mocked her for having low intelligence and anyone could guess her password without even thinking. But he was the same!


    Zhou Shuang immediately pulled out the chair and sat down. She clicked on WeChat and opened it.


    She nced at his chats. There were many, but he had no messages.


    She was about to log out of his ount and log into hers when a thought crossed her mind—to look at who he chatted with and what they chatted about.


    She didn’t have very high morals, and her curiosity must’ve killed dozens of cats.


    The first chat was with the nickname ‘Cat and Mouse’. There was one message: ‘Young Master Lu, have you been busy? Why haven’t you been to The First Wealth?’


    It was sent on the 3rd of the previous month.


    Lu Yinan didn’t reply.


    That must’ve been a woman from The First Wealth. Lu Yinan was so ‘low’. He had no standards at all.


    Zhou Shuang rolled her eyes at theptop before looking at the next chat. It was a woman as well.


    Thest message was sent a month ago. It must’ve been a long time since Lu Yinan was on WeChat.


    ssic Act said, ‘Lu Yinan, I saw the mother of your children. Her looks and disposition seem average. I don’t know what you see in her.’


    Lu Yinan replied, ‘Yes, but you don’t even have a disposition of average standard.’


    ssic Act replied, ‘You’ll regret this. Hmph!’


    ssic Act added, ‘Your family isn’t that mighty. Aren’t they justwyers? What future do you have as a doctor? Given my qualities, I can find better.’


    Lu Yinan replied, ‘I don’t think I’ve ever stopped you from finding a better man.’


    ssic Act replied, ‘Lu Yinan, go to hell... Go to hell! Go to hell!’


    Thest message infuriated Zhou Shuang. She replied, ‘You go to hell!’


    Oh, my god! What did she do? She actually replied?!


    Zhou Shuang panicked and tried to delete the message, but the web-version of WeChat didn’t seem to have that function.


    Indeed, spoken words are like spilled water—they can’t be gathered again...