Seeing Wu Di talking about Zeng Minglang with a beaming face, Luo Feifan was able to narrow her mind, "Do you like Zeng Minglang?"

"Well?"

Wu Di's expression suddenly changed and he shook his head in denial, "I didn't."

"It's a good thing to have someone you like."

Luo Fang looked at Wu Di, "When you talked about him, there was light in your eyes. When will you bring him back, let us all see him."

"He's married."

Wu Di's face was dark, "Auntie, how can I like him? His wife is tall and beautiful, I can't compare to her."

"Married? That's a pity."

Luo Fang did not continue the topic, "Hurry up and eat the dishes. Today, these dishes are all cooked by your father himself."

"good."

Wu Di lowered his head to eat the food, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Luo Feifan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wu Di. Of course he knew who Zeng Minglang's wife was. It seemed that this girl secretly liked Zeng Minglang.

In this case, he can use Wu Di to create conflicts between Zeng Minglang and Gu Luoke. It is best to separate the two, but if they cannot be separated, they must also be at odds with each other.

"Wu Di, you can get divorced even if you get married, don't give up."

Luo Feifan's words were opposed by Wu's father, "Xiao Di, everyone is married, so you are not allowed to destroy other people's families. Do you hear me?"

"knew."

Wu Di nodded, how could she have the ability to destroy Zeng Minglang's marriage?

Luo Feifan stopped speaking. He knew that there were some things that he still couldn't say in front of his parents because the generation gap between them was too deep.

After dinner, the four of them had cake.

"Dad, Auntie, I'm going back."

Wu Di carried the bag and looked at Luo Fang, "If you want to go to the jade shop, call me in advance."

"OK."

Luo Fang nodded and saw Luo Feifan getting up to leave, so she stopped him and said, "Feifan, you have a car. Please take Xiaodi back on the way."

"good."

Luo Feifan did not refuse. He originally had something to say to Wu Di.

"Thank you, brother."

Wu Di followed Luo Feifan. The two had been together for more than ten years. They were not biological brothers and sisters, but they were not hostile either.

The two got in the car. Luo Feifan started the car and asked Wu Di, "Are you still living in the dormitory?"

"Yes. I have been living there. It's free, the environment is nice, and no one has thought about moving away."

Wu Di's dormitory was in a community not far from the jade shop. It was one of several houses bought by his great-father and used as employee dormitories.

"If you didn't change your job, wouldn't you feel uncomfortable seeing Zeng Minglang every day?"

Luo Feifan deliberately brought the topic to Zeng Minglang, "He is your boss, and you like him. Is it painful for you to know that he is married?"

"I don't like him."

Wu Di denied it with a stern face, not liking to tell Luo Feifan what was on his mind.

"You don't have to deny it. I can feel that you like him from the way you talk about him and the way you talk about him."

Luo Feifan chuckled, "Wu Di, to be honest, since you like him, you have to go for it. He is married, but how many people get married and then divorce."

"Brother, I don't want to talk about this."

Wu Di frowned, not liking Luo Feifan's attitude of fanning the flames.

"I also saw that you were in a bad mood and wanted to comfort you. If you don't want to listen, forget it."

Luo Feifan glanced at Wu Di and said, "Maybe in his marriage, other women will intervene instead of you. With so many temptations, how many men can resist a woman's initiative?"

"Brother, let me get off at that intersection. I want to take a walk."

Wu Di didn't want to continue listening to Luo Feifan's words.

"OK."

Luo Feifan drove to the intersection and stopped, asked Wu Di to get out of the car, and said, "If you want to fight for it, I can help you."

Wu Di hesitated for a moment and responded, "No need."

She stepped forward, but her heart was rippled by Luo Feifan's words.

Yes, there are too many temptations in this society. If it wasn't her, it would be another woman who would intervene in Zeng Minglang's marriage. So why couldn't it be her?

She should fight for herself after all, right?

Luo Feifan curled his lips and watched Wu Di's back walking further and further away. He knew that his words had given Wu Di some psychological hint.

He took out his cell phone and called Gu Luoke. The ring rang for a long time and no one answered. It seemed that Gu Luoke was not willing to connect to his phone.

His eyes turned cold. Why was he the one who got hurt in this relationship? So what if it was fake? Gu Luoke begged him to pretend.

At this time, Gu Luoke and Zeng Minglang were cooking in the kitchen. She suddenly wanted to cook and begged Zeng Minglang to guide her.

The phone is in the bag, muted, and it only blinks when there is an incoming call.

"You see my first dish was not good, this dish must be good."

Gu Luoke threw the green vegetables in his hand into the pot and stir-fried them back and forth.

"You can put half a spoonful of salt."

Zeng Minglang reminded Gu Luoke that she picked up the seasoning box and wanted to put half a spoonful of salt in it, but it caused a disaster and the seasoning box fell into the pot.

"ah……"

Gu Luoke quickly picked up the seasoning box and saw a lot of salt sprinkled on the dishes.

"It's too bad, I can't even eat this dish."

She pouted, "Am I that stupid? I can't even cook."

"You're not stupid, you're just new. Because it's your first time cooking, it's inevitable that you'll be in a hurry."

Zeng Minglang pushed Gu Luoke out of the kitchen, "You go and watch the drama. I'll re-make a few dishes. You still have to eat for dinner."

"All right."

Gu Luoke looked at Zeng Minglang with an aggrieved look, "I just wanted to cook for you myself, but I didn't know it was a waste of ingredients and time."

"Everything never comes to a meeting, there has to be a process."

Zeng Minglang coaxed Gu Luoke, "As long as you have this intention, just leave the cooking to me or to the hourly workers."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Gu Luoke looked at Zeng Minglang and chuckled, "Of course not. I've known since I was a kid that you don't cook. Be good, you watch the show, and I'll cook."

"Um."

Gu Luoke sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and chose a variety show to watch.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag and frowned slightly when she saw the call from Luo Feifan, wondering what he wanted from her.

After thinking about it, she called back.

"Loke."

Luo Feifan's voice came, he had just returned to where he lived.

"You called me, are you okay? I wasn't paying attention just now."

Gu Luoke's tone had a sense of alienation.

"Are you free? Come out and get together. Call Xiao Li."

Luo Feifan knew that Gu Luoke would not agree, but he still said this.

"No time."

Gu Luoke refused directly, "My husband is cooking and I'm waiting to eat. I won't go out."

"Okay, let's make an appointment another day."

Luo Feifan didn't say much. He made that phone call just to test Gu Luoke's attitude.
Chapter completed!