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

115: Lost my cool and sanity! (Abusive) Yange looked at the man who got out of the car without moving, his heart was beating fast, and he was at a loss.

Lu Shaoran stared at Lu Lingye who shouldn't be here in a daze, and completely forgot to react.

Yan Qi looked at Simon angrily, then at the child in his hand, shook her head and sighed.

Now that we have children, this is a big deal!

Lu Lingye walked steadily, and walked up to Yange with a dignified figure.

He was wearing a spotless black suit, with a black shirt with a slightly open neckline, a slender and tall figure looking at Yange, handsome and cold, with thin lips pursed straight!

"season, do you know each other?"

Simon held Chubao tightly in his arms, looked at the man with a dangerous expression in front of him, and asked while pulling Yange's arm.

Yange's figure moved slightly, but his eyes kept wandering, and he didn't dare to look at his uncle's deep and cold eyes.

Simon's hand grabbed Yange's wrist, Lu Lingye's cold eyes froze, and several cold lights shot out, shocking Simon for no reason.

He unconsciously let go of his hand, frowned and looked at him, "whoareyou?"

He asked in English, but Lu Lingye looked away from him suddenly.

Yange's face was pale, and her heart was flustered.

In the end, it was discovered.

"Uncle, this..."

Lu Shaoran looked at Lu Lingye anxiously, and wanted to speak up to defend Yange, but when he touched his cold eyes, he shrank his neck in fright.

"Boss Lu, let's enter the house first, you two continue!"

Under the awkward and stagnant atmosphere, Gu Xinming opened his mouth to break the stiffness.

He greeted Simon and Lu Shaoran in fluent English, and as soon as he took two steps, Chu Bao asked in a low voice, "Godfather, who is this sorghum?"

Lu Shaoran's heart, liver and lungs kept twitching, and he replied without thinking, "Your uncle!"

Chu Bao looked at Lu Lingye with a frightening expression on Simon's shoulder, and said innocently, "Have I seen him? He looks familiar!"

Lu Shaoran didn't answer, because he didn't know what else to say.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that there were dark clouds above his head.

You can tell by the look on my uncle's face!

How can this be done, the calm before the storm!

Simon was half pushed and dragged into the room by Lu Shaoran and Gu Xinming, with dissatisfaction still on Junyi's face.

Lu Shaoran leaned on the armrest of the sofa, looked at Gu Xinming, "When did you come?"

"Just arrived!"

"Why is it so sudden, I'm not prepared at all!"

With a sullen face, Yan Qi glared at Lu Shaoran, "I think you're just free! You said you're fine and posted on Moments! If you come to Paris with Yan Ge, if you don't want to have an accident, you should say hello in advance, it's all over now , make a fuss like this, let me see how you end up!"

Lu Shaoran frowned irritably, "It's my fault, you came here without making a sound, is it reasonable?"

"Lu Shaoran, this child... how do you explain it?"

Gu Xinming interrupted the quarrel between Lu Shaoran and Yan Qi, and fixed her eyes on Chu Bao's face in a blink of an eye.

An overly pretty child, at first glance, looks a bit similar to Lu Shaoran.

This buddy... fake attack?

Lu Shaoran looked at Gu Xinming and looked at Chu Bao's expression, and rolled his eyes, "My son!"

"Fuck! You fart less, are you sure you can give birth?"

Yan Qi couldn't help being rude, and stared at Lu Shaoran sarcastically.

Simon, who was on the side, listened to them speaking Mandarin, and the doubts on his face became more intense.

Chu Bao sat quietly in his arms, listened briefly, looked at Yan Qi and said, "Sister, you are so fierce!"

As soon as the little milk's voice came out, Yan Qi's tense face suddenly changed, "Little baby, sister hugs, okay?"

Chu Bao nodded: "Okay~"

Chu Bao, who was not afraid of life, got out of Simon's arms, ran directly in front of Yan Qi, and threw himself into her arms.

As soon as she touched Chu Bao's soft and cute body, Yan Qi's eyebrows and eyes curled up with a smile, "Oh my god, it's so cute!"

"Sister, the uncle outside seems to be very angry, did Mommy do something wrong?"

Yan Qi was startled, "Mummy?"

Chu Bao nodded, "Yeah! My mommy is the Yange baby in your mouth!"

Yan Qi turned her eyes to look at Gu Xinming, a look of surprise flashed in both of their eyes at the same time.

What a smart boy!

Moreover, it can be heard that Chu Bao's Chinese seems to be not fluent, and his tone of voice is twisted, but he actually remembered Yan Qi's casual address to Yan Ge just now.

"Honey, how old are you this year?"

Gu Xinming moved from the other side of the sofa to Chu Bao's face, trying hard to make herself appear more amiable.

……

Outside the door, Yange stood in front of the fence, staring motionlessly at Lu Lingye's stormy eyes.

She sighed softly, "Uncle..."

Lu Lingye's tall and straight body cast a shadow over Yange's slender figure.

His dark and deep cold eyes rolled over her without blinking, "How to explain?"

His tone was stiff, and his tone was eerie and cold like never before!

Yange's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Because I don't know how to explain, I choose to remain silent.

Lu Lingye stared at the top of her head with sharp and cold eyes, and after Yange was silent for three seconds, his generous palm squeezed Yange's chin.

The strength is not great, but it is obviously with forbearance.

His palm completely wrapped Yange's jaw, he gritted his teeth, his gaze was like a torch, and the cold light seemed to tear her apart.

"explain!"

Lu Lingye seemed to force out two words from between his teeth. The afterglow of the evening shone on the two of them. The picture was obviously beautiful, but the air was full of shocking chill.

Uncle, I'm angry!

And, very angry!

For the first time in his life, he lost all calm and sanity.

Because of her blank year, because of her long-standing concealment.

The calmness and steadyness that my uncle was so proud of was overwhelmed by jealousy at this moment.

Yange's face was painful, but she stubbornly looked up at him, pursed her lips and said nothing!

Her eyes gradually filled with clear tears, rippling in circles, with fragility and apology in her stubbornness.

Lu Lingye's Adam's apple slid up and down, and the strength of her fingertips gradually dissipated under her watery eyes.

"Whose child?! Huh?!"

Lu Lingye asked again. At this moment, he almost used the greatest strength in his life to hold back the urge to kill someone!

For her sake, he let go of the project in Yanwan New Area!

For her sake, she would rather destroy her principles than punish those who framed her!

For her, he didn't close his eyes all day and all night, just to catch up to Paris and take her back!

But her silence in front of her was like a fatal blow, hitting Lu Lingye's heart so hard that he couldn't breathe in pain!

"Gu Yange, you are ruthless!"

Lu Lingye shook off Yange's face, and Angzang turned around angrily.

The tall and straight black figure seemed to be full of sadness under the sun.

A tear suddenly fell from the corner of Yange's eyes, she stretched out her hand in panic, and grabbed his arm, "Uncle..."

"Do not call me!"

Lu Lingye swung his arm again, and the uncontrollable force directly threw Yange onto the fence of the fence gate, and the palm was pierced by the sharp barbs evenly.

She sobbed, ignoring the pain in her palm, she turned her head and looked at Lu Lingye, feeling wronged and at a loss.

Lu Lingye's nostrils fluttered, and his sharp facial features were covered with a layer of frost.

"Uncle, I didn't...intentionally lie to you..."

Yange cried and sobbed, explaining intermittently.

But, pale!

Even she knew it herself, and she didn't know where to start to explain it.

Lu Lingye stood a few steps away from her, with sharp brows slightly raised, eyes slightly narrowed, and mocked lightly, "So what?!"

Yange shook his head subconsciously, "Uncle, it's not what you think, it's really not..."

Hearing Yange's defense that was not an explanation at all, the anger in Lu Lingye's heart became more and more difficult to calm down.

He stepped forward, grabbed Yange's arm, pulled it in front of him, and stared at her condescendingly, his tone slowed down: "For the last time, explain it to me, as long as you tell me, I will believe it!"

Uncle was very angry, but his almost compromising attitude made Yange even more sad.

With tears in his eyes, Yange seemed to read disappointment and indifference from his eyes.

She was afraid, shrank, sobbed twice, and said with difficulty, "Uncle, I... I'm sorry!"

What he thought was an explanation, but he got Yan Ge's inexplicable words.

Lu Lingye's handsome face was nearly distorted by anger, and he couldn't help but squeeze Yange hard with his fingertips, and at the same time his heart was bleeding.

"Is this the answer you gave me?"

Yange closed her eyes, her nose was red, and her tears kept streaming down her face, what else could she say!

The existence of Chubao is an indisputable fact!

Could it be that she really wants her arrogant uncle to forcibly accept Chu Bao whose background is unknown?

Yange bit her lips tightly, forcing herself not to cry out, the pain in her arm was not even one ten thousandth of what she felt in her heart.

The thing she had been terrified of all along finally happened!

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have fallen so deep...