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

170: A certain treasure, nine yuan nine, mass customization! "Lin Xiaoyu, I didn't know that you are so cheap!"

Gu Xinming's words were like a sharp bayonet, stabbing directly into Lin Xiaoyu's heart.

She clenched her teeth and blinked her sour eyes, "Since I'm such a cheapie, why don't you let me go?"

"Let you go? I have the final say!"

Gu Xinming pulled away from Lin Xiaoyu without hesitation.

He left suddenly, Lin Xiaoyu sighed in a daze.

The car door was slammed shut by him, and then Gu Xinming walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

Inside the carriage, there was a strong afterthought smell.

Gu Xinming opened the car window and lit a cigarette.

The sudden cold air made Lin Xiaoyu shiver.

She sat up silently, straightened her sports coat, pinned the hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and pulled the car door to stop, only to find that it was locked.

Hearing the voice, Gu Xinming took a puff of cigarette, "Stay honest!"

"Gu Xinming, you don't feel sorry for me at all, do you?"

Lin Xiaoyu looked at Gu Xinming's handsome face in the smoke through the rearview mirror.

Her tone was flat, without any emotion.

Even those eyes that were usually full of energy were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Gu Xinming sneered, "Distressed? Lin Xiaoyu, touch your own conscience and say, did I tell you not to challenge my bottom line? Did I ever tell you not to compare with Lin Jing? What happened? What did you do? With your sister-in-law to help you stand up, don't you just want to make Lin Jing look bad!"

Lin Xiaoyu sighed and lowered her eyes, "Did I make her look bad?"

"Hmph! You know it in your heart!"

Gu Xinming's dismissive tone, every word and every sentence is protecting Qiao Linjing.

Lin Xiaoyu pursed her lips, turned her eyes to look out the window, her tears had already dried up, no matter how painful her heart was, she couldn't shed a single drop.

She looked at the apartment in front of her eyes, and thought of her behavior of leaving at night, thinking that not only Yange would call her stupid, but even she felt that she deserved it.

Lin Xiaoyu has her own self-esteem and pride.

Even though these things seem to make people laugh now, she doesn't want to be dependent on Yan Ge and Lu Lingye's house all the time.

The scene of their family of three is happy, warm and loving, and given her current situation, it is undoubtedly a kind of torture.

However, she certainly did not expect that Gu Xinming would be waiting downstairs in the apartment.

She was to blame for being caught by him.

After smoking a cigarette, Gu Xinming glanced at Lin Xiaoyu in the rearview mirror, started the engine, and drove directly to the downstairs of the apartment.

The car drove away far away, and more than 20 cigarette butts were still scattered on the ground.

No one knew how long Gu Xinming stayed here, and at exactly three o'clock in the middle of the night, he saw Lin Xiaoyu who was about to sneak away.

……

The next day, the first thing Yange did after opening his eyes was to go to the second bedroom.

However, when he opened the door, he found that there was no one there, and the quilt was still spread neatly, without even a trace of sleeping.

Looking out of the corner of her eye, she saw the diary open on the table.

Picking it up and looking at it, I saw a few numbers written on it: Yange, I'm leaving first.Don't worry, I'll be fine.

Yange looked at the diary in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She could understand Xiao Yu's intentions.

Since I met her in college, I was attracted by her cheerful nature and became friends naturally.

And after getting to know her deeply, I realized that under her cheerful surface was a helpless strength.

Yange sighed, and slowly closed the diary.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Xiaoyu's number.

'beep beep—'

The phone doesn't work.

Yange frowned, a figure flashed in front of her eyes, she raised her eyes and saw her uncle appearing at the door of the second bedroom.

She pursed her lips, "Uncle, Xiao Yu is gone."

"Ok!"

Hearing his quiet response, Yange felt a little hesitant.

She broke up in the bathroom last night, and she didn't seem to explain it to her uncle.

Yange put the diary on the table, "Uncle, last night..."

"fine."

Lu Lingye spoke in a low voice, and the simple two words blocked what Yange wanted to say.

She raised her red lips slightly, and walked over to hold his hand, "Aren't you angry?"

Lu Lingye's eyes dimmed, and he pinched the soft flesh of her face, "Why are you angry?"

"That's... I'm asking about your past!"

Lu Lingye Junyan sank, "I only have a past with you!"

"Okay, okay, I believe you!"

Lu Lingye sighed silently, pulled Yange over and held her in his arms, "She and I were comrades-in-arms back then. That's all."

"It's so simple? Then... you must have liked it, right?"

When saying these words, Yange's eyes flashed with narrowness.

Lu Lingye's eyes were deep, and he looked down at Yange, "Your man is so good, you should like him."

After speaking, he let go of Yange and walked towards the kitchen.

Standing on the spot, Yan Ge reacted for a moment, and then muttered to catch up with his figure, "Hey, uncle, I don't take you like this. I'm asking if you have ever liked her!"

"No! Even if there is..."

Speaking of this, Lu Lingye's figure standing in the kitchen paused suddenly, and Yange's heart was raised accordingly.

"Even if there is, it's just a flash in the pan!"

"Oh!"

After getting the answer she wanted, Yange's heart quietly fell to the ground.

She lowered her head as if she was thinking secretly, Lu Lingye looked at her with wide eyes, sighed after a while, and raised her chin, "I haven't met you for too long, I am also a human being, and I also have emotions and desires."

"Yep!"

Lu Lingye stared at Yange's way of nodding in agreement, his eyes darkened, and he approached her, blushing and breathless, and said: "After I met you, I only want you, and I am willing to be squeezed dry by you! You are the same It's my first woman!"

Yange pursed his lips, his smile gradually widened, and he slapped his palm away, "You are not ashamed to say that!"

"Mum, why are uncle and grandpa shy?"

Yange trembled all over, turned around in horror, and saw Chu Bao blinking her big eyes, standing at the door of the kitchen, watching her flirt with Lu Lingye.

Finish the calf!

Yange turned his head and glared at Lu Lingye. Seeing the teasing flash across his eyes, he always felt that he should have seen Chubao a long time ago.The result is still saying this!

Terrible!

A man with a dark belly!

"Honey, are you awake?"

"Well, Mommy, you haven't answered me yet, why are uncle and grandpa so shy? What's wrong with you two?"

Yange's face was tangled, stumped by his son's question.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, Jian Yan drove the car, first sent Chu Bao to school, and then took Lu Lingye and Yange to the company.

Downstairs in the company, he casually took out a few documents from his briefcase and handed them to Lu Lingye, "Brother, these are some important occasions today, and we need you to attend them!"

"Ok!"

Yan Ge sat aside, looked at the thick stack of documents in Lu Lingye's hands, clicked his tongue, and said, "I'm going upstairs first!"

"Yeah! Let's have lunch together."

Lu Lingye raised his head from the document, saw Yange nodding and then opened the door and walked towards the building, tenderness flashed in his eyes.

When the car door closed, Jian Yan blinked and looked back at him, "Brother, do you have time now?"

"Have the lawyer's letters for Fu Ting and Wu Wenjun been sent?"

Jian Yan choked, and nodded hastily, "Send it, brother. Your third arrangement today is the dinner of the municipal party committee. He sent someone here specially and said he would treat you alone!"

"for what?"

After speaking, Jian Yan thought for a while, "It may be related to Fu Ting and his wife, or it may be related to the move of all the real estate from City G that was released earlier."

"Well. What time is the dinner?"

"Six pm."

Lu Lingye wasn't talking, but Jian Yan waited for a while, seeing that he was concentrating on reading the document, he couldn't help asking again, "Brother, do you have time?"

Lu Lingye frowned and looked up, looking at Jian Yan expressionlessly, "Say!"

His scalp felt a little numb from his sight, Jian Yan reached out to the pocket of his suit on his chest, and before he took it out, he said carefully: "Brother, please make sure that you are not angry. You, I don't want to be cannon fodder!"

"Say it now!"

Lu Lingye was a little impatient, and his eyes were fixed on his hands in his pockets.

After Jian Yan took a deep breath, he took out an envelope from his front pocket, held it in front of Lu Lingye with both hands, and kept rolling his eyes.

When Lu Lingye saw the envelope, he took it casually, but threw it directly on the car seat, "How did the investigation go?"

Jian Yan swallowed, "Brother, you can see for yourself!"

A chilly light shot out from Lu Lingye's eyes, Jian Yan wanted to cry but had no tears.

He may be destined to be cannon fodder.

Under Jian Yan's gaze, Lu Lingye opened the envelope and took it out to see that Junyan was dark.

On the palm of his hand were two marriage certificates that had been torn into four pieces.

Lu Lingye glanced dangerously at Jian Yan, and took out a small white note from inside the torn cover, which read: A certain treasure, nine yuan, mass order!

Boss Lu's face was completely dark.

"Who wrote this?"