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

116: Son, your uncle and grandpa are in menopause!Yange cried like rain.

In front of him, Lu Lingye's furious appearance really frightened him.

Afraid of losing, but afraid to speak.

Yange's uneasy mood not only tortured himself, but also tortured Lu Lingye.

He stepped out in disappointment, and this time he turned around, as if with determination.

She was afraid.

A delusion that he is about to lose him arises spontaneously in the bottom of my heart.

Yange, I can't afford to gamble!

She reached out tremblingly to grab him again, with blood dripping from her trembling fingertips, her voice was full of grievance and fragility, "Uncle... I, say!"

Yange sobbed, unable to speak.

Forget it, tell him, it's nothing.

Isn't it just unbearable, isn't it just disgusting!

So what!

Lu Lingye looked at the way she was struggling to speak, and all the resentment and anger receded like a tide for a moment.

What is he doing……

Do not believe her?

Or angry at her concealment?

Lu Lingye lowered his eyes and sighed heavily.

He pursed his lips, without saying a word, his handsome face still had the lingering resentment from his anger.He held Yange's palm with his backhand, gently pushed her fingertips away, and saw a two-inch wound on the palm, and the distress in his eyes spread in all directions.

Lu Lingye wanted to speak, but the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Bao's fleshy little body ran over, "Mommy..."

Lu Lingye hadn't let go of Yange's hand, but Chu Bao had already jolted to the front.

He raised his eyes to look at Lu Lingye with a gloomy expression, and then turned his eyes to Yange. Seeing that there was blood on her hands and tears all over her face, her small mouth suddenly contracted, "Mummy, why did uncle and grandpa beat you?"

Uncle and grandpa? ? ?

Yange quickly wiped away the tears on her face, withdrew her hand from Lu Lingye, knelt down and explained, "Chubao, uncle...uncle and grandpa didn't hit Mommy, it was Mommy who accidentally did it."

Chu Bao looked at her suspiciously, then straightened his body, looked at Lu Lingye, opened his two small arms, protected Yange behind him, and said stubbornly: "Uncle, grandpa, don't bully Mummy. Hitting a woman is against the law!"

No matter how furious he was, no matter how furious he was, Lu Lingye couldn't say anything in front of Chu Bao's big eyes filled with displeasure.

He leaned forward tall and handsome, the eyes of one big and one small meet in the air, the deep cold eyes and the stubborn water eyes are not too much to give up.

"I... didn't hit her!"

Lu Lingye never had the habit of explaining to others what he did.

But looking at Chu Bao's watery eyes, as if seeing Yange, he couldn't help but speak stiffly.

Chu Bao looked at him seriously, then turned back to look at Yange, saw her nodding, then pouted, raised eyebrows suspiciously with a cool little face: "Really?"

He frowned slightly, and looked at Lu Lingye with a slightly tense face.

The expressions of the two were similar, and even Lu Lingye's inadvertent frown was almost the same as the arc of Chu Bao's brow.

Yange was stunned, stood up and looked at Lu Lingye and Chubao facing each other, shaking her head, she might be frightened, otherwise how could she feel that uncle and Chubao looked so similar.

Perhaps, it's because Chu Bao and Lu Shaoran are somewhat similar.

Chu Bao looked at him for a while, and then blinked his sour eyes. He walked back to Yange, threw himself on her lap, and looked up at her, "Mommy, can you go inside?"

Yange looked at Lu Lingye, and without waiting for an answer, Chu Bao turned his head again, and said in a blunt tone, "Grandpa, hug!"

Chu Bao opened his small arms to Lu Lingye, raised his head, and said, "Mommy's hand is injured. Please punish my uncle and grandpa to carry me in!"

Lu Lingye's eyebrows stretched, looking at Chu Bao's eyes that were exactly the same as those of Yan Ge, he felt inexplicably calmer.

He clamped the first treasure in his generous palm, hugged him in his arms, and looked at him, "What's your name?"

Lu Lingye's movements were slightly jerky the first time he held a half-grown baby.

Chu Bao's big eyes twinkled, "Mommy, what do you say my name is?"

Yange sighed without any hesitation, "Uncle, his name is Gu Chubao!"

"Gu, Chu, Bao?"

Lu Lingye's expression changed slightly, he chewed on Chu Bao's name, and looked at Yan Ge with a dark light from the corner of his eyes.

Yange's eyes flickered slightly, avoiding his sight.

"Grandpa, let's go in and talk, shall we?"

Chu Bao is like a ray of sunshine when the storm is approaching. It not only dispels the haze between Yange and Lu Lingye, but also extinguishes the fire in Liaoyuan like a shower of sweet rain.

"it is good!"

Lu Lingye hugged Chubao gently, while Yange followed behind them in silence.

Chu Bao lay on Lu Lingye's shoulder, blinking at Yange with big black eyes, clever and cunning!

After entering the western-style building, the eyes of several people in the living room immediately focused on Yange and Lu Lingye.

Lu Shaoran hesitated whether to speak, Chu Bao put his arms around Lu Lingye's neck and turned his head, "Godfather, Mommy's hand is hurt."

"Where is it? Let me see!"

Lu Shaoran got up in a jerk and walked over. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, he found that his uncle flew over with a sharp look.

His hands stopped, like a discouraged ball, "Daughter-in-law... Yange, why don't you go upstairs and bandage?"

Yange nodded, nodded to several people in the living room, and walked towards the stairs.

Behind her, Lu Lingye's gaze was fixed on her for a long time, and Chu Bao in his arms twitched restlessly, "Uncle, grandpa, I..."

"Hey, wait here!"

Lu Lingye changed hands and handed Chubao to Lu Shaoran carefully. After looking deeply at his pretty face, he turned around with straight and slender legs and walked towards the stairs, following Yange upstairs.

In Lu Shaoran's arms, Chu Bao watched the figures of the two disappear at the top of the stairs, and the chubby hand touched his face: "Godfather, am I superfluous?"

Everyone: "..."

This child is so clever and dark-bellied that it makes people laugh and cry.

Upstairs, Yange returned to the room, sat on the bed and stared at his bleeding palm in a daze.

It is undeniable that she was really frightened by the angry look of her uncle.

She just didn't have the face to tell what happened five years ago, but she didn't expect it would cause such a huge reaction from my uncle.

After thinking about it, Yan Ge can actually understand.

If it were her, I'm afraid she might not have the forbearance of my uncle.

It's just a coincidence that everything was too coincidental. Before she was ready to tell the whole story, she was accidentally caught by him.

Chubao, Simon, everything in Paris, it's a long story.

It takes a lot of courage for her to say it.

'Squeak' The bedroom door was pushed open, Yange looked up, and when she saw Lu Lingye, she couldn't help getting up, "Uncle..."

Lu Lingye closed the door, staring at her with a pair of deep and unwavering eyes.

Yange lowered his head, biting his lip, "Chubao, it's my child, back then... um!"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Lingye stepped forward and put his arms around the back of her head directly into his arms.

"Let's talk later!"

Lu Lingye's voice was low and hoarse, and he murmured while hugging her.

Yange was in his arms, smelling the familiar clear breath mixed with the smell of tobacco, her nose was sore.

"Uncle..."

Lu Lingye's thin lips turned white, and he hugged her gently, losing his domineering strength.

After a while, he let go of Yange, looked at the dried blood around her wound, "Does it hurt?"

Yange shook his head, "It doesn't hurt. Are you not angry?"

Hearing this, a sneer flashed across Lu Lingye's cold and proud eyes, "Get ready for your explanation, I want to hear it tonight!"

Yange was startled, then smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

He is still domineering, but after the storm, his gentleness is still restrained.

After Lu Lingye carefully bandaged Yange's wound, he didn't stay in the mansion for long. Before six o'clock in the evening, he hurried away with Yan Qi and Gu Xinming.

Although it seems that the reconciliation is as good as before, Yange's heart is still not at ease.

Before the uncle left, he said something to her, which made Yange's heart hard to calm down for a long time.

He said, 'Remember what I said about the beach in city b? '

After leaving this sentence, he turned around and left without any regrets.

Yange was stunned in the room for a long time, and on a romantic night by the sea, he said, 'As long as it's born by you, it's fine! '

Is the uncle telling her that he can accept Chu Bao unconditionally, or is he implying something else?

Maybe it was frightened by his sudden anger, Yange always felt uneasy in his heart.

After Lu Lingye took the people away, Chu Bao and Lu Shaoran stood at the door of the bedroom and probed their brains.

Yange sighed, "You two are like thieves, what are you doing?"

Chu Bao and Lu Shaoran stepped in.

After closing the door, Chu Bao stood in front of her, held her hand, and whispered, "Mommy, does it still hurt?"

Yange hugged him and kissed him, "It doesn't hurt!"

Lu Shaoran touched Chubao's small head, looked at Yange and lowered his voice and asked, "What did uncle say?"

Yange shook his head, "It's nothing, it's all over!"

"Ah?" Lu Shaoran was shocked, "It's all over? Break up? So fast? Can you two do it, and break up indiscriminately?"

Like a machine gun, Lu Shaoran asked several questions suddenly.

Yange frowned and glared at him, "Shut up, you! Who's going to share it!"

"Oh, I'm scared to death! That's good, that's good."

Lu Shaoran joked with Yange as if there was no one else around, Chubao's rippling eyes rolled around, "Godfather, what is the relationship between Mommy and uncle?"

His sly and nimble eyes flickered, and his little milk voice was very cute.

After a question, Yange smiled wryly, looked at Lu Shaoran, "You told Chubao that you called my uncle 'uncle and grandpa'?"

Lu Shaoran nodded meaninglessly, "What's the matter? Is there a problem? I have lifted my uncle's seniority invisibly, why are you picky! What is it called!"

After tossing and turning in silence for a moment, Lu Shaoran explained to Chubao, "Son, your uncle and grandpa are in menopause, and they are having trouble with your mommy..."