042: Uncle, are you unhappy?Gu Yange looked at Liu Xin. Her capable black wrap dress didn't look like a nanny at all.

After a while, the meal was ready, Liu Xin turned around and said with a smile, "Miss Yange, the meal is ready!"

Gu Yange pursed her lips slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Miss Liu, thank you, but you don't need to bother, I'll do it myself in the future!"

"No trouble! The third master arranged for me to come here. Of course I have to do my job well! Let's eat."

Gu Yange fell silent!

Sitting in the fragrant kitchen, she ate the food cooked by Liu Xin, and it was delicious.

……

For the next whole day, Lu Lingye was nowhere to be seen.

Yan Ge stayed alone in the sea view room, with the windows open for a while to blow the wind, and for a while flipping through magazines in boredom.

She really couldn't figure out what Lu Lingye was going to do.

Uneasy heart, sleepless nights.

After Liu Xin left, she didn't show up again until eight o'clock in the evening.

At that time, Gu Yange was sending overseas text messages with his mobile phone:

'Chubao, hello! '

After a long time, a text message came, 'what are you doing? ! '

'Baby, do you miss me? '

'No, I'm busy. '

Gu Yange was taken aback, with a warm smile on his face: "What are you busy with?"and……'

Before I finished typing, there was a 'click' and the door lock of the entrance rang.

Yange nervously locked the phone screen, got up and walked, slightly startled: "Are you back?"

At the entrance, Lu Lingye's resolute and cold outline was slightly red with drunkenness.

He changed his shoes, and pursed his beautifully curved thin lips coolly.

Without saying anything, he went straight to the sofa and sat down, gently touching his temples with his slender and strong fingertips.

Gu Yange sniffed his nose, "Have you been drinking?"

"Ok!"

The living room was filled with Lu Lingye's unique cold aura, which also smelled of alcohol and tobacco.

She stood by the side, staring fixedly at Lu Lingye, feeling inexplicably tense in her heart.

It is said that lonely men are the most distressing.

She looked at Lu Lingye, who was slightly drunk at this time, obviously still so arrogant and indifferent, but there seemed to be a sense of desolation under her drooping eyelids.

His gloomy face is still so charming, but the usual arrogance and coldness are missing, and there is more loneliness that no one knows.

Gu Yange was a little curious, she always thought that a man like Lu Lingye would never have such an expression.

She stepped forward again, "Uncle, you... ah..."

Before Gu Yange finished speaking, Lu Lingye pulled and dragged her whole body into his cold embrace.

Yan Ge, silly!

again!

She struggled and pushed, but the sudden voice in her ear made her stop all her movements.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while!"

he……

Gu Yange's movements froze.

She lay motionless on Lu Lingye's chest, only feeling the hands around her waist getting tighter and tighter.

Rub, it hurts!

But Gu Yange didn't dare to say anything.

"Uncle, are you unhappy?"

This kind of posture, in Gu Yange's view, only the closest lover would do.

Especially, she was lying on Lu Lingye's chest, and the tip of her nose was full of his smell.

Cold, cold, sour...

She had never been so intimate with a man before.

Although he just hugged her, it made Gu Yange flustered for no reason.

"Ok!"

Lu Lingye always cherishes words like gold.

He responded lightly, and the breath he sprayed happened to blow on Yange's forehead, itching slightly.

"Then...how about you go back to your room and sleep!"

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