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

108: Uncle, do you like children?Yange followed Lu Lingye into the car.

It was still the one with the military plate last time.

Yan Qi drove the car quietly and seriously, while Yan Ge sat in the back seat, looking at Lu Lingye from time to time.

The sound insulation board was raised, and Yange sighed softly, "Uncle, why are you here!"

"Well! Business trip!"

This answer is so high-sounding that people can't laugh or cry.

Yange twitched the corner of her lips, "Liar!"

"I know and ask!"

Lu Lingye hugged her fiercely in his arms, and sucked her small mouth fiercely as if venting his anger.

The pained Yange pushed him, and out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see Yan Qi's playful eyes from the rearview mirror.

Yange blushed, and closed the curtains on both sides of the soundproof board, and beat Lu Lingye's chest with her little hands, "Uncle, someone is here!"

"With Shaoran, why don't you know how to avoid suspicion?!"

Lu Lingye's stern tone was deep and cold, Yange covered his mouth and chuckled, leaning closer to his handsome man, "Uncle, are you jealous again?"

"Hmph! Free!"

After seeing Lu Lingye, Yange's mood suddenly brightened.

He can always give her a big surprise inadvertently.

How could it be such a coincidence to come to city b on business.

In the lonely carriage, Yange took Lu Lingye's hand and played with his slender and perfect fingertips.

Suddenly, she stroked the callus on his tiger's mouth, looked at Lu Lingye's stern profile, and her movements became more and more gentle.

"In the past few days, City B is resting now, and the rest of the arrangements are left to me!"

Lu Lingye's fingertips passed through Yange, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yange's clear eyes, and pulled her into his arms with all his strength.

"Uncle, does grandpa know about our relationship?"

Yange lay quietly in his arms, fixed his eyes on each other's fingertips, and asked softly.

Lu Lingye remained silent, his cold brows seemed to hide a coldness, after two seconds of silence, his thin lips parted, "I probably know."

"Then... what should I do?"

Yange sat up straight in surprise, staring at Lu Lingye's stern facial features with a stiff expression, feeling more and more uncertain.

"Are you afraid?"

The corners of Lu Lingye's lips were pursed into a straight line, and a cold and dark light flashed in his eyes.

Yange shook his head, "I'm not afraid, I'm just worried about you! My reputation has long been stinking on the street. I have nothing to be afraid of, but uncle, you are different. The famous dignitaries in city G, the famous people, don't care about the two of us. What is going on in between, if it gets out, it will be a scandal. Uncle, or..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Lu Lingye's handsome face was clouded for a moment, and when he squeezed his palm hard, Yan Ge's little hand was lifted up.

He narrowed his cold eyes slightly, flashing a gloomy chill, "Do you dare to separate, try?"

Yange shrank in fright, especially Lu Lingye's eyes at the moment, which were dark, cold, gloomy, and cold.

She swallowed her saliva, rescued her poor little paw from his hands, and said eagerly: "Uncle... I mean, why don't we meet each other for a while!"

It is true that she would be reluctant to part with each other.

But for her plan to go to Paris at the beginning of the month, she could only think of a way to convince Lu Lingye!

"Don't meet?" Lu Lingye's cold eyebrows raised a touch of sarcasm, "Save time for you and Shaoran to love each other?"

"Pfft ha ha ha!" At such a serious moment, Yange really couldn't control himself.

She laughed so hard that she realized that Lu Lingye's face was getting darker, so she suppressed her smile, and said very seriously: "Uncle, what's going on with Shaoran, you know better than me, he's just a bit of a bitch, and he's just as knowledgeable as him What are you doing! Besides, Grandpa sent us to City B this time, and it's just the two of us, so of course we have to support each other!"

"Support each other?!" Lu Lingye's eyes flashed an evil light, and he leaned towards Yange, "How to support each other?"

As his movements became lower and lower, Yan Ge lost control of his hiding posture and fell directly on the back seat.

She struggled to remember, but Lu Lingye put his hands on her shoulders and put them under him.

"Tell me, how do you support me? Huh?"

Lu Lingye's voice was like mellow fine wine, deep and seductively sexy.

Yange was forced to lie on the car seat, and his shoulders were pressed by his uncle, it was impossible to think about it.

She looked at the tall and straight Lu Lingye looking down at her like a lamb.

Yange put both hands on Lu Lingye's chest, and wanted to push him away, but finally put them on his chest muscles.

Lu Lingye looked down at Yange's hand, and lowered his body a little again, "Is it easy to touch?"

Yange: "..."

Really tearful!

As if she touched a hot potato, she suddenly withdrew her hand.

With sullen eyes glistening with water, she stared at him, "Uncle, this is the car!"

Yange felt very helpless, as if he had become particularly vicious now that she and his uncle almost shot a gun in the corridor of the hospital two nights ago.

Tease her anytime, anywhere!

D!

Lu Lingye was as motionless as a mountain, staring at Yange's small face, and the hand on her shoulder caressed her graceful swan neck unexpectedly.

"In the car, you can do it too!"

His words were full of strong desire.

The delicate skin was rubbed by his fingertips, and soon a layer of fine bumps appeared, revealing a tender whiteness, tempting to pick.

Yange's red face was filled with panic, she flinched and faltered: "Uncle..."

Lu Lingye has always been able to brake in time with her coquettish tone.

But this time...

"Yange, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Lingye locked her tightly with a focused and serious expression, and it seemed to him that this was the first time he called her by her name.

Yange's heart was a little confused, watching his tall and straight figure cast a shadow, a memory that she thought was unbearable suddenly flooded into her mind.

That night... (There is a small theater here!)

"Uncle, can you...give me some time!"

Yange struggled, looking at his handsome face with misty eyes, he was really nervous, but he gave him an answer for the first time.

"how long?"

Lu Lingye pressed on step by step, Yange subconsciously licked his dry mouth, "Uh... a week!"

"Too long!"

Yange closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, "Then...the 1st of next month!"

Can't take care of that anymore!

Anyway, she will go to Paris with Shaoran on the 30th, and when the 1st is gone, my uncle will not be able to catch up to Paris.

Yange thought so, but she will know the truth in due time!

Lu Lingye's eyes flashed coldly, he got up and pulled Yan Ge up, "Okay! Just number 1!"

While Yange was worried, he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Let's talk about it later!

Right now, she can only stabilize this uncle first!

……

In the evening, after Yan Ge and Lu Lingye had dinner, they found an excuse to dismiss Yan Qi.

At nine o'clock in City B, the lights are just beginning to come on, and the lights are brilliant.

Lu Lingye drove the car, carrying Yange slowly around the bend on Binhai Road.

The seaside air is humid, with a faint smell of the sea, but it is very refreshing.

Ten minutes later, the car was parked in the parking lot near Binhai Park, and Lu Lingye dragged Yange to the beach in the dark.

Lu Lingye was wearing casual casual clothes, and the color was still mainly black.

Walking on the beach, the corners of Yange's skirt were blown rippling by the sea breeze, vaguely blowing her exquisite figure more and more clearly.

Yange and Lu Lingye were walking hand in hand by the seaside, and the lighthouse in the middle of the sea in the distance shone a strong light from time to time, making the night more dense and ambiguous.

"Uncle, do you like children?"

Perhaps it was because the night was so ambiguous that people were defenseless, Yange's eyes looked at the dark coastline in the distance, and he asked a question out of the blue.

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Lu Lingye's eyes, and it was fleeting, "You are born, I like it!"

Yange was startled, and suddenly turned to look at him, "Uncle, stop joking! Then what if... I gave birth to a child, but it wasn't yours?"

"It was born by you, that's fine!"

Lu Lingye's answer shocked Yange's entire heart.

She never thought that a man like him would have such a mind.

Because he was Lu Lingye, Yange never doubted every word he said.

He said he likes it, so he will!

only……

She thought to herself for a moment, then turned to the coastline again with bitterness in her eyes, "Uncle, I am teasing you! Besides, if I have a child with someone else, it would be so unfair to you! And... I don't deserve it And you!"

The last sentence, Yan Ge said, but he was so sad that he couldn't breathe.

For a long time, she has refused to think about this question, even subconsciously, she has always felt that she is not good enough for him.

Now, the night was dark, and there were only the two of them, so they couldn't help but blurt out some words.

Lu Lingye paused, looked at Yange standing beside him, but stubbornly refused to turn his head to look at him.

He sighed softly, stepped forward and hugged her in his arms from behind, "You're thinking wildly again?"