Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

104: Heart beating like a drum, five fans and three questions!Twelve midnight.

In the study room on the second floor, Mr. Lu's expression was extremely ugly.

He sat at the table leaning on a cane, looking at Lu Lingye coldly.

"Third brother, you are too indulgent!"

Mr. Lu looked at him with obvious anger on his brows.

"Dad, why did you say that!"

Lu Lingye stared at Mr. Lu with scorching eyes, the eyes of father and son met, and sparks flew everywhere!

Mr. Lu took a deep breath, and his nose fluttered, "Third son, I really think I'm a fool. You and Yange girl have been walking too close during this period of time!"

These words seem to be a faint warning, but they also seem to be clear.

"so what?"

Seeing Lu Lingye's calm attitude, old man Lu suddenly slapped the table fiercely, "Lu Lingye, what kind of attitude is this! I'm telling you, that's your niece and daughter-in-law, not any other woman you can get your hands on! She is Shaoran's wife, do you know that!"

"Know!"

Lu Lingye opened his eyes inch by inch, staring at Old Master Lu's extremely angry expression, his face was still as calm as a lake.

"you!"

Mr. Lu rapped his cane twice: "Do you still think that our Lu family doesn't have enough affairs? With your current status, you can't get involved with your nephew and daughter-in-law. How shameless are you?"

Hearing this, Lu Lingye's eyes were like blades, and his complexion was frosty. He looked straight at old man Lu, "Dad, do you need me to make Shaoran's matter public? Who do you think will be ashamed at that time?"

"Lu, Ling, Ye!" In the study room late at night, Mr. Lu's face flushed with anger, "What do you mean by that? It must be Shaoran..."

"Dad! You don't have to worry about my affairs! Since the Lu family was handed over to me back then, you can take care of yourself for the rest of your life!"

"You son of a bitch, you want to rebel!"

Mr. Lu was so angry that he had heard a lot of gossip before, and he didn't want to believe that his son would be entangled with his grandson-in-law.

But seeing them coming back together tonight, coupled with the news from the hospital, Mr. Lu keenly sensed something unusual.

"Dad, you want face or me, you choose!"

Lu Lingye's unyielding attitude almost made Mr. Lu angry.

He was dressed roughly, and blinked lightly, "Tell me, how far have you and Gu Yange developed? I thought this girl was a delicate girl, but I didn't expect..."

"It has nothing to do with her!"

Lu Lingye interrupted Mr. Lu, and immediately leaned over, put his fingers on the table, and looked at Mr. Lu, "Dad, I have my own discretion. As for other things, don't worry about it, because you can't control it either." !"

His arrogant attitude made Mr. Lu angry and helpless.

His son has been excellent since he was a child, but now that he has grown out of blue, he is like a wild horse that has run wild, completely out of control.

On the one hand, Mr. Lu is proud of having such an excellent son, on the other hand, he is also thinking about how to kill his relationship with Yange in the cradle!

"Dad, no one can stop what I'm going to do!"

Lu Lingye's cold eyes were serious and determined, and he got up and left the study after speaking.

And his tone seemed to be a default.

After all, from the very beginning, my uncle never thought of hiding it.

The woman he wanted, even if he used any means, he would still get it!

Sitting at the table, Mr. Lu suddenly sighed deeply.

He won't let this kind of family scandal happen.

Regardless of the midnight time, Mr. Lu picked up the phone on the table...

That night, Yange couldn't sleep.

She was sitting alone on the sofa in the bedroom, with a little sadness in her eyes.

She could tell that the look on Grandpa's face when he just arrived was very strange.

Especially when he looked at himself and his uncle, there seemed to be a certain suspicion that could not be peeped.

Lu Shaoran was lying on the side next door playing games, and he still didn't know that what awaited him after tomorrow was a life full of devils and purgatory.

Yange sat in a daze, feeling oppressed and breathless.

Not because he was about to go to city b, but because of his grandfather's eyes full of doubt and disappointment.

She never knew that worrying about a person would be like a poison that penetrated deep into the bones and blood, spreading little by little, gnawing at her nerves.

At this moment, she only had Lu Lingye in her heart.

I don't know what will happen to grandpa, and I don't know if the conversation between the two of them is full of gunpowder.

Inexplicably, Yange felt that he had indeed become an annoying existence in this family.

Even she herself felt that because of her, the Lu residence would not be at peace.

Yange lowered his head, rubbing his fingertips.

There was still his temperature on it, which made her very attached to it.

I don't know if there is a chance for the next hand in hand.

Facing the separation, Yange has mixed feelings in his heart.

Gradually, he has become a silent habit by his side.

At that time, the sound of Lu Shaoran typing on the keyboard filled his ears, Yange was out of breath, put on a coat, and quietly walked out of the bedroom.

The dim wall lamp in the corridor shone on her face, and her hazy and downcast expression was distressing.

At this moment, Yange is fragile.

It was hard for him to fill his revived heart again, and it seemed that he was going to another bottomless vortex.

The road ahead is confused and the future is unknown.

Walking out of the room, Yange slowly walked into the living room next to him.

The living room did not turn on the lights, and the dark night was only the faint moonlight outside the window shining into the mottled ground.

With her arms folded, she stood by the window looking at the misty night, feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, her motionless posture felt a little numb, and she turned around slightly but accidentally bumped into someone's arms.

She raised her head in surprise, and in the hazy night, she looked into those dark eyes with a single glance.

Her eyes flickered, and she looked at her for a moment, "Uncle..."

A murmur, full of sighs.

Lu Lingye locked her in his eyes intently, stretched out his hand and clasped her in his arms.

"fine!"

His deep comfort, like a ray of sunshine in winter, suddenly shot into her heart full of gloom.

Yange buried her small face into his chest fiercely, sniffed the unique clear breath on his body, and hugged his waist without pretense, "Uncle, I'm leaving!"

"I know!"

Lu Lingye hugged her tightly, his eyes flicked to somewhere outside the window, the expression in his eyes was firm and cold.

"But... I can't bear you!"

Yange blurted out, expressing her love for him for the first time.

Yes!

reluctant!

But, what can I do?

She was caught off guard by the current situation.

Grandpa treats her very well, she really can't do anything against his decision!

The balance is tilting, one side is gratitude, and the other side is emotion!

In the end, a dilemma!

Lu Lingye pulled Yange away, and stared at her face full of bitterness with downcast eyes, the handsome face drooped, taking her breath away.

He kissed, very lightly, very softly.

It is no longer a domineering kiss, but a gentle lick like a feather.

He painted her small mouth, slowly, with a numb itching.

"Everything, with me!"

He pressed his forehead against Yange, and said a few simple words with his thin, masculine lips.

Still so strong, but gentle as before.

Yange pressed against his chest tightly, not letting go.

She tried her best to melt herself into his arms, wishing that time would just stop like this.

What does it matter!

She fell in love with uncle, this is a fact!

"Uncle, I will miss you."

Yange's voice trembled slightly, her eyes were reddish, resisting the urge to cry, she raised her head, stood on tiptoe, and offered a kiss for the first time.

She licked the corner of his lips jerkyly, her eyes were closed tightly, and her eyelashes fluttered wildly.

She tried to please him, but there was no movement at the corner of her lips.

Subconsciously, Yange felt ashamed and wanted to back away. Her small mouth just left his thin lips, but the heavy waist pulled her back again.

Deep French kiss, lingering!

Lu Lingye's movements were eager, and his breath sprayed heavily on Yange's face.

Yange didn't know at all that her jerky behavior was a disaster for my uncle!

How tenacious self-control must he have to be able to bear it again and again!

Especially when she took the initiative for the first time, it almost defeated Lu Lingye.

Yange raised her head and responded enthusiastically to his kiss. He was domineering, she succumbed, he went deep, and she endured...

The two kissed deeply in the darkened living room, inseparable and infatuated.

Yange was also turned into a puddle of clear water by his aura.

She was leaning softly in his arms, her heart was beating like a drum, and she was confused!

Lu Lingye's Adam's apple slid into a sexy and provocative arc, "Would you like it?"

He asked in a low voice, Yange's breathing trembled slightly, "I..."

"Daughter-in-law? Where did you go!"

At such a beautiful moment, Lu Shaoran walked out of the bedroom abruptly, stood in the corridor, and let out a soft cry...