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

141: It's not Shaoran's child, maybe it's yours!

141: It's not Shaoran's child, maybe it's yours! "Hahaha, this baby is really annoying!"

Because of Chu Bao's words, old man Lu immediately raised his head and laughed, completely ignoring his words.

The atmosphere in the living room gradually eased a bit, but Yange's heart was still uneasy.

It seems that Mr. Lu regards Chubao as Shaoran's child!

But in this way, how should she explain it?

Moreover, my uncle's face was as gloomy as drops of ink.

It's hard to imagine, if she tells the truth...

Yange frowned, and fixedly watched the scene where Chu Bao made Mr. Lu so happy, she was heartbroken, and said, "Grandpa, Chu Bao is..."

"Dad, I've seen it too, when are you leaving?"

Lu Lingye suddenly spoke and interrupted Yange's words.

She stared at him with stiff eyes, at a loss!

Mr. Lu held his cane in his hand, and slammed the ground hard, "What are you doing? You want to rebel too. I just came here, so I asked when I would go back! The great-grandson hasn't had enough fun yet, you're meddling so much!"

Lu Lingye pursed her thin lips tightly, her eyes were cold, "Chubao is not Shaoran's child!"

"It's not Shaoran, maybe it's yours? Huh, you don't have to say good things for that kid, it's useless! This time I want to see how he explains it!"

Lu Lingye's handsome face became more and more gloomy, and Yange gritted his teeth secretly, as if his heart was bright, now is definitely not the best time to tell the truth.

She sighed silently, met Chu Bao's eyes, and subconsciously raised her eyebrows.

Chu Bao was smart, seeing Yange's embarrassing expression, and his uncle and grandpa's face was cold and silent, he blinked slightly, and looked up at Mr. Lu, "Grandpa, can we go upstairs and have a look? I'm still here. I’ve never been here before, I’m so curious!”

"Okay, of course!"

Mr. Lu is responsive to Chubao's every request!

After finally meeting my great-grandson, he is so beautiful that I can hardly find him!

Mr. Lu was dragged upstairs by Chu Bao, because his legs and feet were not convenient, Chu Bao also walked very slowly.

When stepping up the steps, I still don't forget to turn my head and remind, "Grandpa, please slow down!"

"Okay, okay, what a good boy!"

Ouyang Jie was worried, and walked carefully behind the two of them, protecting them dutifully.

When the three of them turned up the corner of the stairs, Yange breathed a sigh of relief, trotted to Lu Lingye's side, and asked in shock, "Uncle, why is grandpa here? How did he know about Chubao?"

"Ouyang Jie gave him the news!"

"Europe……"

Yange was silent.

After all the calculations, there is still grandpa's eyeliner in city b, Ouyang Jie!

"Then...do you want to tell grandpa the truth? Uncle, I can, I..."

"No! I have my own arrangements!"

Lu Lingye pinched her slightly trembling fingertips, Jun Yan flashed past her coldly.

"Uncle... how do you plan to arrange it?"

Yange looked at him suspiciously, although with his comfort, his uneasiness eased a bit.

But the fact is that no matter how he arranges it, it seems that it cannot be justified!

It's impossible for her to let Shaoran take the blame for her, and she doesn't want her uncle to be criticized by her grandfather.

The only way is for her to tell her grandpa the truth.

No matter how he looks at her or thinks about her, it doesn't matter!

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

Lu Lingye stared at Yange's panicked look with deep and cold eyes that did not even blink.

He kept pinching her little hand with his fingertips, frowned and told again, "Remember, you don't have to say anything!"

Yange pursed her lips and remained silent. Under the serious and focused gaze of her uncle, she finally nodded slightly.

Upstairs, Chu Bao kept pulling old man Lu to stop and go, his energetic appearance made him want to hold it in his hand.

Half an hour later, there were footsteps on the stairs, accompanied by old man Lu's hearty joke, "Old Huang, it doesn't matter if we didn't become in-laws, don't take it to heart, I'll take them with me tonight Go to celebrate your birthday, and we two brothers should have a good drink too!"

Huang Yongbang!

Yange and Lu Lingye's gazes collided immediately, and they looked at each other with their own concerns.

When Mr. Lu returned to the living room, Yan Ge had already sat back on the single sofa.

With the existence of Chu Bao, Mr. Lu seemed extremely happy.

The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes seemed to be a little deeper from the smile.

"Dad, tonight I..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Lu said first, "Don't tell me you have something to do tonight! Today, the two of you must go to Huang's house with me. Anyway, Mr. Huang didn't blame you, it's his generosity! Huang Anqi For the matter, I always have to accompany others!"

The corners of Lu Lingye's lips were mocking, "Dad, she is suspected of murder and needs to apologize?"

"Shut up! You still have the nerve to say that you think I don't know what you're up to? Even if Huang Anqi really committed a crime, with Lao Huang's face, the General Administration can't refuse to face it! The situation at that time was unknown to others, Do you think I don’t know about it? If this kind of scandal breaks out, you won’t marry if you don’t want to marry, but they have a birthday banquet today, so you have to go!”

Yange looked at Lu Lingye's cold Junyan, saw his thin lips tightly pursed, and his expression was aloof, he didn't pay attention to Huang Yongbang's birthday banquet.

Chu Bao stood aside, took old man Lu's hand, looked left and right, and finally raised his head, "Old man, what is the birthday banquet?"

"Good grandson, the birthday banquet is the birthday of the older people!"

Chu Bao nodded half-understood, "Oh, how old does it take to have a birthday banquet? Old lady, you must not have a birthday banquet, right?"

Mr. Lu was startled, and then he closed his eyes with a smile. He threw the crutch to Ouyang Jie with one hand, and leaned over to hug Chu Bao, "My good grandson, he is so tender!"

Chu Bao's words made the old man smile.

Older people have birthday banquets, but he doesn't. Isn't that just praising him for his age?

Chu Bao put his arms around Old Master Lu's neck, looked at Lu Lingye with a smile and said, "Uncle, grandpa, I really want to see what the birthday banquet looks like, okay?"

"it is good!"

Lu Lingye answered without any hesitation, which provoked Old Man Lu to snort coldly, "It's really getting better and better, and let a child beg you! Hmph!"

"..."

That's his son, of course he'll do whatever he asks!

……

Five p.m.

Because of the arrival of Mr. Lu, Yan Ge and Lu Lingye stayed in the villa in Haining District all day and never left.

During this period, the uncle locked himself in the study for the whole afternoon, and no one knew what he was doing.

Yange, on the other hand, looked at Mr. Lu who got along with Chubao from time to time, his eyes were full of helplessness, and only happiness.

Fortunately, grandpa likes Chubao very much.

Seeing old man Lu playing with Chu Bao's newly bought model toy like a child with a childlike innocence, the old and the young sitting on the sofa, having a great time.

Chu Bao didn't feel sleepy either, and ran around beside Mr. Lu in high spirits, lively and agile.

Yange took the opportunity to leave the living room, went upstairs to the study in a low voice.

The door was closed tightly, she thought for a moment, then knocked on the door cautiously, "Uncle..."

"Come in!"

When Lu Lingye's voice came, Yange sighed, pushed the door in, turned around and closed the door again.

She stood at the door and smelled the choking smell of smoke as soon as she entered.

She stretched out her hand and waved at the end of her nose, "Smoking less!"

"come over!"

At this time, Lu Lingye was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette between his fingertips and talking to her.

Yange sighed softly, walked over and looked at him, "How much did you smoke?"

"Less than a box!"

"Hiss!" Yange took a breath, snatched half of the cigarette in his hand, and slammed it into the ashtray, "Why are you smoking so much, you don't want your lungs?!"

Lu Lingye's gaze locked on her tightly, and as soon as he reached out, he took her arm and pulled it into his arms.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the afterglow of the sun was warm, and the golden light shining on the two of them was beautiful and very beautiful.

In the afterglow before the setting sun, Yange glanced sideways at Lu Lingye's side face, with sharp edges and corners, cold and resolute, and a well-shaped chin shaped like a knife.

She turned around gently, held his cheek in her hands, and pushed it in front of her, "Uncle, are you unhappy?"

"no!"

Lu Lingye turned his head, but failed.

Yange held onto his handsome face, and moved his little hand dishonestly, "You're lying! Is it because of Huang Yongbang's business?"

Lu Lingye's cold eyes flickered slightly, although he was silent, Yange saw the truth.

"I knew it!" Catching the change in uncle's expression, Yange let go of him and leaned on his shoulder, "Actually, I also think there may be problems tonight. Uncle, do you want to prepare in advance?" ? I just heard what Grandpa said, and it seems that Huang Yongbang didn't need to tell him what happened yesterday! Besides, is it a coincidence that his birthday banquet is held this time?"

"felt it?"

Lu Lingye's voice was deep and mellow, with a hint of sarcasm hidden in it.

Yange pursed his lips, "Of course. There was a conflict last night. According to the normal situation, he should still be angry now. How could it be so coincidental that grandpa just arrived in city B and held a birthday banquet ?”

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