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

129: I want to make a wreath for my godfather! "Go back to China and divorce Shaoran!"

Lu Lingye was sitting in the driver's seat, looking at the front with burning eyes.

When his voice settled down, Yange took a sharp breath, "Little, uncle? What are you talking about?"

At this time, the sky had already turned pale, and Lu Lingye slightly curled his lips, "Divorce with Shaoran!"

Without hesitation or explanation, the few words he blurted out clearly hit Yange's ears.

Her flustered eyes flickered, her small mouth was pursed into a wry smile, "Uncle, are you kidding me?"

"Do you look like it?"

Lu Lingye turned his eyes, his handsome and stern features were serious, Yange pursed his mouth, "No...like!"

It is true that her heart was filled with mild surprises, but more of them were apprehensions.

At home, grandpa just sent her and Shaoran to city b. If she divorced Shaoran during this period of time, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? !

And, what reason, what excuse?

She didn't think grandpa would easily agree to the divorce between the two of them!

The Lu family has a big family, a big business, and a face as big as the sky. The marriage is no longer clear. If she divorces suddenly, it will be equivalent to pouring a bucket of paint on the Mingmei of the Lu family!

Yange frowned and got out of the car, and walked into the alley with Lu Lingye, feeling inexplicably heavy.

Suddenly, she was not looking forward to returning home!

"What you worry about won't happen. I have everything!"

Lu Lingye took her little hand, looked sideways at Yange's tense face, and comforted her softly!

Yange sighed, followed him back to the gate of the manor, and when he looked up, he saw three strange gun holes on the gate!

Because she had seen such marks on the windows of Jinghao Villa in City B before, so she wasn't too surprised this time. Instead, she pointed with her finger, "Uncle, you did it?"

"Ok!"

Lu Lingye's undisguised attitude made Yange sigh helplessly.

What a domineering and inexplicable man!

Pushing open the half-open door, Yange couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

After all, she was taken away by her uncle in the middle of the night, and she didn't even have time to talk to Shaoran and Ou Fei.

Now I don't know what they are going to do in a hurry!

Yange let go of Lu Lingye's hand, and hurried in. Before seeing the situation inside, he heard a burst of laughter, "Oh, our Chubao is so smart!"

Yan Qi's voice!

Yan Ge walked around the small courtyard in front of the door, and when she came near the gazebo, she saw Yan Qi sitting on a wicker chair with Chu Bao in her arms, chatting and laughing.

Sitting opposite her were Gu Xinming and Lu Shaoran, while Ou Fei was busy in the kitchen behind her.

In this scene, Yange was dumbfounded!

She looked back at Lu Lingye, "Uncle, did you let Xiaoqi and the others come?"

"Well! Tell me you're safe!"

Rarely, Lu Lingye said something casually, and Yange's heart relaxed slightly, standing where he was, looking at Chu Bao in Yan Qi's arms, and shouting: "Baby!"

Hearing Yange's voice suddenly, Chu Baofan's tender and chubby face turned around, and jumped out of Yan Qi's arms in surprise, shouting while running, "Mommy, you're back!"

At this time, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, Yange squatted down and hugged Chubao, and kissed him!

Chu Bao's big and bright eyes were clear and penetrating, hugging Yange's neck, pouted and kissed her on the face, "Mummy, where have you been! I thought you left me again !"

Hearing the sound, Yange hugged him apologetically, "Mummy and...uncle and grandpa have something to do, so they went out temporarily!"

"Oh!" Chu Bao responded, and immediately looked over her shoulder at Lu Lingye, grinning a mouthful of small white teeth, calling crisply: "Uncle, grandpa..."

Uncle, I'm depressed!

This fucking is his son!

Lu Lingye stepped forward and opened his hand to Chu Bao without saying a word.

Chu Bao smiled, and his soft body fell directly into his arms.

"Do you miss me?"

Lu Lingye put on his first treasure, and there was a melodious warmth on the corners of his lips.

Chu Bao put his arms around him and giggled, "Grandpa, Gu Shushu said that you and Mommy have important things to do, and that you won't come back for a long time. I thought, if you don't come back after today Come back, then I miss you for a while, but when you come back, then I will... Boo!"

At the end, Chu Bao's shrewd eyes flickered, and her soft mouth touched Lu Lingye's cold and hard cheek.

Chu Bao, who is as big as a little ghost, made Lu Lingye's eyes turn into water with this move.

his son!

Gu Xinming looked at this scene with a smile on his face, "Boss Lu, did I do well in my homework?"

Yange looked sideways at him and Yan Qi, saw Xiao Qi blinking at her with a smile, and realized in his heart that it should be what they said that stabilized Chu Bao.

"good!"

Lu Lingye had no experience in dealing with children. Facing Chu Bao's sculpted face, his cold and hard surface concealed anxious emotions.

Not knowing what to say, he could only hug Chu Bao's arm tightly, the father and son's eyes met, you looked at me and I looked at you.

"Daughter-in-law, why did you leave so suddenly without saying hello!"

Lu Shaoran squinted at the uncle who was holding Chubao, and immediately moved to Yange's side, with exaggerated grievances on his face.

Yange chuckled, "Shaoran, I...have something to do, so I'm in a hurry!"

"Is that so! I heard the movement last night, but you disappeared after you came out. I was so scared that I almost called the police."

While talking, Lu Shaoran looked at Lu Lingye, thinking with a distorted heart, uncle, you are so kind, and you kidnapped my wife again, then I will trouble you too!

It is true that Lu Shaoran's 'wife' in one sentence quickly caused Lu Lingye's cold eyes to shoot a cold look.

Lu Shaoran shrank his neck spinelessly, and turned to the side behind Yange, "Daughter-in-law, I'm cold!"

Yange looked at the silent confrontation between Lu Lingye and Lu Shaoran with a smile, and said apologetically, "Shaoran, I'm sorry for making you worry. Where's Oufei, Simon..."

Lu Shaoran pulled his lips, "Oufei already knows!"

Yange's heart tightened, "Already know?"

"Hmm! That kid went back to America without saying hello, and Oufei also scolded him half to death. He deserves it!"

Yange opened her small mouth in surprise, and when she looked sideways at Lu Lingye, Yan Qi stepped forward, put her arms around her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Baby Yange, don't worry about Simon at this time. Don't worry , he has already called Oufei to report that he is safe! Don't worry!"

Yan Qi's explanation seemed to give Yange a reassurance.

She looked at Lu Lingye in a daze, knowing that these must be orders from him secretly behind his back.

Shaking his head helplessly and sighing, Yange said, "Then... I'll go and see Oufei!"

She walked into the house behind her, seeing Ou Fei busy in the kitchen, her eyes were slightly sour.

Suddenly, she thought of a serious fact. Since Simon was taken away by his uncle's people, then... what should we do about Oufei's emigration?

Yange's heart skipped a beat, but he wanted to ask but couldn't.

Helpless, she could only hide the doubts in her heart, and wait for an opportunity to ask her uncle later.

……

Lu Lingye and Yange returned to the manor, and there were two live treasures, Yan Qi and Gu Xinming, so there were occasional bursts of laughter in the yard.

Chu Bao grew up in France, but this is also accompanied by so many people around him.

The smile on his little face never diminished, like a lively little rabbit, running here and there for a while.

No matter how smart he is, he is only a child of four, and his disposition is still innocent and cheerful.

After lunch, Lu Lingye, Gu Xinming and Yan Qi sat on the wicker chairs outside the door and had a simple talk.

His cold eyes were always focused on Chu Bao.

Chu Bao squatted by the flower bed picking flowers, he smiled.

Chu Bao ran to the busy Yange with the flowers and inserted them into her hair, his eyes were tender.

When Bao went back and forth with a small knife in his hand, a certain uncle's brows were furrowed.

"Chubao!"

He got up softly, walked to Chu Bao, looked down at him, "What are you doing?"

Chu Bao looked at him with big watery eyes, grinned with a small mouth, "Grandpa, I want to pick flowers! Here, it's faster with this one, I want to make a wreath for my godfather!"

Everyone: "..."

Lu Lingye frowned, knelt down, took the knife from his little hand, and said a cold joke with a nonchalant expression: "Just buy him one, don't need to do it!"

Yan Qi couldn't listen anymore, she looked at Chu Bao's innocent appearance, supported her forehead and murmured softly, "Little baby, do you want to make a wreath for your godfather? It's a wreath, not a wreath!"

This child, Mandarin is not very good, but what he said is really scary!

Make a wreath for Lu Shaoran?

Thinking about it, Yan Qi looked at Lu Shaoran who was standing at the door with a gloomy expression on his face, and couldn't help but burst into a 'puchi' laugh.

This calf, seeing Chubao give Yange a flower, wants to fight for favor and ask for a wreath, but in the end... it makes you feel embarrassed, it should be!