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

128: Go back to China and divorce Shaoran!In the morning, Yange fell into a drowsy sleep, and she had a long dream.

In the dream, she and Lu Lingye were holding Chu Bao, and the family of three seemed to be going outing in the suburbs in peace.

Suddenly a dragonfly landed on her face, fluttering its wings, making her feel itchy all over.

Yange fiddled with her casually, and gave a whimper, but no matter how she waved her hand, the dragonfly circled around her.

In the end, fine pimples began to appear all over his body, the restless Yange gasped, frowned and opened his eyes.

In a daze, she raised her eyebrows looking for the shadow of the dragonfly.

But in a blink of an eye, he found that something seemed to be moving around his body.

Quickly returning to his senses, Yange rubbed his eyes, took a closer look, his little face flushed instantly, "Uncle... hiss... what are you doing!"

She could only see someone's hands that kept making trouble on her body, and his pair of deep and dark cold eyes filled with familiar feelings.

"woke up?"

Lu Lingye hugged her, and the hands under the quilt continued to move.

Yange froze, and grabbed his wrist with her small hand, "You...don't make trouble!"

Lu Lingye looked down at her condescendingly, the dazzling sun shining in from the window illuminated her delicate and beautiful face.

He leaned over and kissed her deeply on her little mouth!

The next moment, before Yange could react, he lifted the quilt and grabbed her body, hugged her in his arms and walked directly to the bathroom on the right.

"Ah...you, uncle, let me down!"

Yange was so shy that she wanted to find a hole in the ground and get in.

Even though they were together last night, it was still difficult for her to adapt to this sudden and honest meeting.

Lu Lingye held Yange tall and straight, ignored her exclamation, and walked into the bathroom, where a huge prototype bathtub came into view.

The light steam was still emitting heat, he stepped in with Yange in his arms, and after sitting inside, he was instantly surrounded by warm water, which made Yange sigh uncontrollably.

The sticky and sore feeling all over her body was relieved a lot. She leaned against the edge of the bathtub, paddling the water with her small hands.

Lu Lingye looked at her pretending to be calm, and tenderness flashed in his eyes.

He reached out and pinched her chin, forcing Yange to look at him, "Does it still hurt?"

Yange's eyes tightened, she pursed her mouth and shook her head.

How could she answer this!

What a shame!

"It still hurts?"

She remained silent, and Lu Lingye continued to attack with words.

As he spoke, he let go of Yange's chin, put his arms around her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

Yange hid back in fright, "You you you..."

"Rub it for you!"

Yange: "..."

She punched Lu Lingye casually, shy and timidly angry, "Uncle, be serious! I'm still angry!"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and dodged to the other side of the bath.

Lu Lingye raised her eyebrows slightly, and a knowing smile flashed across her thin lips. He hugged her again, pressed her in his arms, and sighed softly, "I'm sorry!"

The apology at this time was somewhat unexpected, but it seemed reasonable.

Yange raised his head suddenly, looked at his stern and handsome face, lowered his eyes the next moment, and fell quietly on his chest.

Half pay, no one spoke.

The heat was lingering around, Yange heard Lu Lingye's steady heartbeat, struggled for a moment, and said, "Uncle, I..."

"I know!"

Yange was surprised, looked at Lu Lingye's cold eyes that seemed to be able to see through the world, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know what I'm going to say?"

"Ok!"

Yange opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

She quietly leaned against Lu Lingye's arms, enjoying the peaceful time after the reunion.

My heart was a little chaotic, but not as sad as before.

"Uncle, how did you get framed five years ago?"

On this point, Yange has always been suspicious.

After all, in her perception, Lu Lingye was already so strong that he was invulnerable.

Hearing him say that he was framed that night, Yange still felt that it was not true after thinking about it.

Lu Lingye pursed her thin lips slightly, "It's just accidental!"

He doesn't want to say it!

Yange felt it!

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and sat up straight in his arms a little pretentiously, "Why were you careless? Can't you say it? Could it be that another woman wants to climb into your bed..."

Before he finished speaking, Yange fell silent.

Lu Lingye's dark eyes were condensed, and he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in front of him, "If you get cheap, you'll be good! A woman with no heart!"

Yange pursed her lips, smiling but not smiling, "Uncle, don't say that. I'm a victim! Besides, no woman would accept this kind of thing! I was only 19 years old at that time! You are still a student. Back then, your behavior was like a beast and ruined the flowers of the motherland!"

After opening her heart, Yange kept talking in a small mouth.

She looked at Lu Lingye with smiling eyes, and looked at Lu Lingye with water and clarity, and she was glad again that it was really him back then!

"It's Mu Xinrou who made you appear in Jin Bo!"

Lu Lingye's tone suddenly became low, and Yange was startled, "Uncle? You know?!"

"Well! Because if it wasn't you, it was her!"

Yange was shocked by this answer.

She looked at Lu Lingye for a moment, "How do you know it's her? Could it be...the person who entered that room back then..."

Can't go on!

Yange's heart suddenly turned cold. If you say that, how much does Mu Xinrou hate her? !

If it wasn't Lu Lingye who was in that room back then, then the person waiting there...

"The man in that room shouldn't be me! And that woman shouldn't be you! Everything is wrong!"

Lu Lingye's explanation was a bit esoteric, but Yange thought about it wisely, and asked tentatively: "Uncle, is there something you can't tell me now?"

"Ok!"

"Then I ask, you nod or shake your head! Okay?"

Lu Lingye's eyes flashed brightly, "Playing smart?"

Yange raised his eyebrows, "You can't tell me, but I can guess for myself. First, the person who wants to frame you should appear in that room, right?"

Lu Lingye's expressionless handsome stared at Yange deeply, and in her expectant eyes, he raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

Yan Ge's eyes brightened, "I guessed it right! Then...Secondly, that person should be the real mastermind of that night? And Mu Xinrou is going to have an affair with him...cough, is it related?"

Lu Lingye's sharp eyesight had become complex and deep, his pupils sank, and it took him a long time to utter two words: "Continue!"

Yan Ge gave full play to brainstorming, trying to connect everything that happened five years ago.

She waved her fingers and said while thinking, "I guess, the reason why Mu Xinrou let me go to that room is because she wanted me to replace her? It's so funny. I thought of her as my best girlfriend back then. As a result, she not only slept with my boyfriend, but later made me experience so many unbearable setbacks, I..."

"Slept with your boyfriend?!"

Yange gritted his teeth secretly, feeling disdain and contempt for Mu Xinrou in his heart, so he lost his sense of proportion when speaking.

Hearing Lu Lingye's low-pitched question, Yan Ge's new way was not good.

She squinted at his suddenly gloomy handsome face from the corner of her eye, and trembled cautiously, "Uncle, I made a slip of the tongue... I said... um!"

Don't say anything.

Uncle is unhappy, Yange's fate can be imagined.

In the bathtub, the violently turbulent water waves scattered to the ground one by one, and the sound of the impact carried the ripples of the water waves.

A room full of light, charming and moving.

……

When he walked out of Xia Douhu's villa again, Yange looked up at the noon sun above his head, and was depressed!

Her hungry chest pressed against her back, her legs were sore and sore, and she struggled to take a step.

"Ah, uncle..."

Suddenly, someone picked her up from behind, Yange exclaimed, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"are you hungry?"

Yange pursed her mouth and gritted her teeth, "What do you think!"

She wondered why this man's physical strength is so good!

After a whole night last night, she was so tired that she could barely breathe.

After finally being able to soak in a hot bath, he ate it up and wiped it off, leaving nothing left.

At this time, the sun was shining on the two of them, Yange looked at his brows which looked refreshed, and muttered to himself, "It's not fair, it's so unfair..."

Moments later, on the other side of the villa, when the rolling shutter door of the garage was opened, Lu Lingye hugged Yange tightly to the co-pilot, petted and tenderly touched the top of her head, "Let's pick up our son!"

Yange was startled, looking at his eyes with a soft light, his heart was filled with warmth.

Chubao, she and his son!

On the way back, he never let go of Yange's hand. When the car slowly approached the entrance of the alley, the car stopped. Lu Lingye stared at the wind in front of him with deep and condensed eyes, and opened his thin lips: "Go back to the country, and Shaoran divorce!"