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

121: A family of three ran away! "Mommy, where have you been?"

"Daughter-in-law, are you back?"

Chu Bao and Lu Shaoran looked at Yange with the same expression, the room was brightly lit, obviously the two of them were not asleep at all.

Yange lowered her eyes, chuckled, turned around and walked to the bathroom, "I just went out for a walk. You guys go to bed first."

After finishing speaking, her drooping eyelids aroused Lu Shaoran's suspicion. He got up and walked forward, "Daughter-in-law, why are you crying?"

Yange looked at Chu Bao's tender face with a worried expression, frowned and looked at Lu Shaoran, signaling him with his eyes.

"Son, go to bed first, godfather has something to tell your mommy!"

Lu Shaoran pulled Yange and was about to go out the door, but Chubao suddenly jumped off the bed when he heard the words, and ran to the door to block it, "No! Mommy, did your uncle bully you again?"

Yange: "..."

Chu Bao raised his head and pouted his lips, "I saw it just now, it was my uncle's car that brought you back. Mommy, isn't it?"

Yange looked helplessly at Chubao, who was too smart, and couldn't help looking at Lu Shaoran, he blinked his eyes in embarrassment, "My...he said he would sleep with you at night, I can't hold him back, so I can only stay here with him Waiting for you, cough...just now I just heard the sound of the engine, hehehe..."

For Lu Shaoran, Chubao will always be doted on to the point of wrath.

Yange's eyes were red, even she could imagine how ugly her face is now.

She squatted in front of Chubao, touching his little face, "Chubao, go to bed first, okay! Mummy is very tired tonight, and wants to rest too!"

Chu Bao's big black and white eyes blinked flickeringly, and the chubby hands slowly crawled up her face, "Mommy, if uncle and grandpa bully you again, then we will ignore him from now on!"

Yange nodded, "Well, okay, ignore it!"

Hearing this, Lu Shaoran became anxious!

But due to the presence of Chu Bao, he could only endure the eagerness to know the truth, and after putting him to sleep, he pulled Yange out of the room, returned to his guest room, and asked eagerly as soon as he entered: "Daughter-in-law, what's the matter? Look at your eyes, have you been crying for a long time?"

Yange looked at Lu Shaoran with a sigh, and sat on the bed tiredly, "Yeah."

"What do you mean by 'um'? Have you explained it clearly to my uncle?"

Hearing the word 'Uncle', Yange gritted his teeth bitterly, "There is nothing to explain! Why should I explain my business to him!"

Lu Shaoran choked and almost jumped, "Isn't it, why are you making trouble again?"

"Don't ask, anyway... let's do this first!"

Yange was not in a high mood, and left Lu Shaoran's room without saying a word.

He looked down at his well-dressed appearance, took off his coat in disgust, went to the bed, thought about it, and then called Lu Lingye.

"Hey, uncle!"

'...'

"Oh! Good night!"

He only said a few words, but his uncle's cold words choked him so much that he couldn't even speak.

What happened to these two people!

……

The next day, at 7 o'clock in the morning.

The air was cool with mist.

The appearance of a Bentley broke the quiet atmosphere of the town.

The car stopped, and Lu Lingye leaned out of the driver's cab in a casual black shirt.

His straight legs were strong and strong, and he walked towards Oufei's mansion steadily and straightly.

The fence door was not locked, so he pushed it open and walked in. As soon as he reached the door of the building, the door opened in response.

Lu Lingye frowned and looked at the opened door. Oufei was coming out with a watering can, and she was startled when she saw Lu Lingye.

"Who are you looking for?"

She subconsciously asked in French, but unexpectedly Lu Lingye answered in a deep and fluent manner: "season!"

Oufei nodded as if understanding, and wanted to go back to the room with the watering can. After taking two steps, she couldn't help standing still and looking back at him.

This man looks a bit like Marco!

Even more like a mark!

"Is she there?"

Lu Lingye narrowed his eyes, not paying attention to Ou Fei's scrutiny.

Oufei was startled, and quickly said, "Wait!"

The door was open, she put the watering can on the ground, and walked to the second floor.

Lu Lingye took advantage of the opportunity to enter, and took a brief look at the simple but warm family layout in the room. When he saw half of the bookshelves on the right side of the living room, he couldn't help walking over.

On the bookshelf, most of the dazzling array of foreign language books are related to computers.

What really attracted him were the photo frames on the bookshelf.

There is a photo in the frame of Yange holding a small milk baby, with Oufei, Simon and a foreign man standing in front of the western-style building.

In the photo, she smiled charmingly, with her arms around the little bun who looked only one or two years old, her eyes were clear and bright, and she had a charming temperament.

Lu Lingye's eyes were fixed on the little milk baby in her arms, her chubby little face was full of flesh, and two small white teeth could be vaguely seen inside her grinning mouth.

His gaze softened inadvertently, his Adam's apple slipped, and his cold eyes never blinked!

He and Yange's child...

After a while, Oufei came down the stairs in a hurry.

She looked around, and when she saw Lu Lingye, she said with a surprised expression: "They... have already left!"

Lu Lingye Junyan suddenly became dark, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean leaving?"

Oufei said while gesticulating, "Their things have been taken away, and Marco's things are also gone."

After saying that, Lu Lingye's angzang figure suddenly left the mansion like a gust of hurricane.

Outside the door, the Bentley slammed the steering wheel and flew far away in the blink of an eye.

Oufei stood at the door and stared blankly at the rear of the car, his face was also full of worry.

Just at this moment, footsteps were heard upstairs.

Oufei looked back and saw her eldest son Simon walking leisurely. She walked over quickly and asked Yange's whereabouts.

Simon put his hands in his trouser pockets, and when he helped Oufei to the living room, he glanced out the window, his blue eyes flashed teasingly, "They went where they should go, don't worry!"

……

Lu Lingye drove all the way back to Xiadouhu Villa, but the car was not stable, so he got out of the car and entered the door eagerly.

At this time, Gu Xinming was still soundly asleep, while Yan Qi was sitting in front of the French window with her mobile phone in her hands, smiling brightly on her small face.

With a loud bang, the door was suddenly pulled open by Lu Lingye.

Yan Qi was so scared that she almost threw the phone out.

She got up, looked at his tense handsome face with imperceptible eagerness, and frowned, "Boss Lu, what's wrong?"

Are you deflated?

Yan Qi didn't dare to say this sentence.

But according to her estimate, even if Boss Lu sees Yange, he may not get a good look!

Who made you be so vicious five years ago and make Yange so painful!

"Ask Gu Xinming to wake up, notify the country, and immediately find out the whereabouts of Gu Yange and Lu Shaoran!"

Yan Qi was dumbfounded.

Dian Dian'er ran up to Lu Lingye, clicked his tongue, "Oh, I'm going, the three of them ran away?"

Lu Lingye's cold and gloomy Junyan showed a frightening expression, "Check!!"

He forced a word through the gap between his teeth, his eyes were complicated, full of hostility.

Yan Qi stretched her brows, stared at him with a playful gaze, and then walked up to the second floor of the villa unhurriedly.

Should!

Let you pretend to be a wolf with a big tail!

Let you not chase last night!

Let you sit firmly like a mountain!

Daughter-in-law run away!

My son is gone!

The eldest nephew has rebelled!

The more Yan Qi thought about it, the happier she was. In this life, she could still see Boss Lu with such a panicked expression, it was truly a worthwhile life.

Otherwise, she would have thought that this uncle was an unshakable iceberg face.

Yan Qi pushed the door and walked into Gu Xinming's room, stood at the end of the bed and kicked him angrily, "Hey, don't sleep. The backyard is on fire!"

Gu Xinming opened his eyes coldly. Although he was still sleepy, he blinked his eyes, and the first time he regained his sanity, he asked back: "Whose family?"

"Who else!" Yan Qi continued to smile, and pouted downstairs.

She turned around and sat on the bed, looked at Gu Xinming and joked, "To be honest, Yange just ran away this time, why am I so relieved!"

Gu Xinming put on his coat and looked at her coldly, "It's not a big deal to watch the excitement!"

"Tch! Make it sound like you don't like what it looks like!"

Gu Xinming cast a sidelong glance at Yan Qi, and after getting dressed, she got up and brushed her hair, "If I were Gu Yange, I would run too!"

After speaking, a Siberian cold snapped in the bedroom!

It's cold! It's cold!

Gu Xinming looked towards the door stiffly, and immediately saw Lu Lingye staring at him with murderous intent in his deep eyes.

The smile on Yan Qi's face had long since faded away. She looked worried, sighed, and pretended perfectly: "Brother Ming, you can't say that, Boss Lu also has his own concerns! Well, his concerns!"

Gu Xinming: "..."

Yan Qi, you bastard...