My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"This is Master Lu from the Special Operations Department. Your mother is suspicious these days, so it can be regarded as a peace of mind for her."

Father Lin gave a simple explanation, then looked at Lu Zijia apologetically, "Master Lu, I'm really sorry, I made you see a joke."

For his son's affairs, Lin's father felt very ashamed, but there was nothing he could do.

Lu Zijia smiled indifferently, "It's alright, I don't know if it's convenient, take me to the place where Mrs. Lin saw dirty things?"

Lu Zijia didn't show anything on the surface, but he sighed secretly in his heart: The Lin family's family affairs can really be made into a bloody TV series, and many people should watch it.

"Unclean things?"

Zhong Jiajia looked confused, "There are unclean things in the house, shouldn't it be a cleaning company?"

Lin Kedong's expression changed slightly, and he patted the back of her hand, "Don't ask more, don't you have no appetite these days, I'll take you to eat your favorite French food."

"Okay." Zhong Jiajia didn't ask any further questions, but nodded sweetly and sweetly.

"Mom and dad, you are busy, I'll take Jiajia out to dinner." Lin Kedong said to Lin's father and mother.

Although Mother Lin was a little dissatisfied with her son's behavior of pampering Zhong Jiajia, she thought that Zhong Jiajia was not suitable for being here now, so she agreed.

Father Lin had a similar attitude.

When Zhong Jiajia was pulled away by Lin Kedong, he inadvertently looked back at Lu Zijia, and there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes.

Lu Zijia raised her head just to meet her line of sight, and gave her a meaningful smile.

Zhong Jiajia instantly felt that she was seeing through her inner secret when looking at Shang Lu Zijia's bright eyes, she couldn't help but withdraw her gaze in a panic, and even her steps became chaotic.

"Master Lu, please come here."

Father Lin made a gesture of invitation to Lu Zijia, obviously intending to take her to see it in person.

Father Lin took the lead to take the person to the bathroom of the master bedroom on the second floor. Mother Lin stood in the master bedroom with a bad face and did not dare to enter the bathroom door.

"How is it, is there something dirty?" Seeing Lu Zijia coming out, Mother Lin couldn't wait to ask.

Lu Zijia didn't answer, but said, "Let's go and see other places first!"

Mother Lin frowned, as if she was not satisfied with Lu Zijia's answer.

"Okay, this way please." Father Lin will lead Lu Zijia to other places on the second floor.

After reading the whole second floor, Lu Zijia's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the stairs leading to the third floor.

"Mr. Lin, can you take me to the third floor?"

Father Lin's expression changed slightly, he hesitated before nodding, "Okay, please."

"no!"

At the moment when Father Lin's voice fell, Mother Lin's excited voice also sounded.

Mother Lin also seemed to realize that she was overreacting, and quickly explained, "The above is my son's room. My son didn't say that he saw dirty things, and there must be no dirty things on it."

Lu Zijia smiled slightly, and the bright eyes looking at Mother Lin gradually became deeper, "I didn't see it, it doesn't mean I didn't."

Mother Lin was startled, "What do you mean by that? I, do we really have dirty things in our house?"

Lu Zijia smiled but didn't answer, and her reaction made Mother Lin feel that she had guessed right, and her face turned pale again.

"Don't think nonsense, scare yourself, and don't do anything wrong. What are you afraid of?"

When Father Lin saw Mother Lin's apparent guilty conscience, he scolded him in a low voice.