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

183: Miss Qiao, didn't Gu Xinming come with you?Yange was sitting in the car, and before he could even get out of the car, he saw Lu Shaoran running into the gate of the new barracks.

She murmured softly, "Shaoran must be very sad."

Yan Qing held the steering wheel and looked back, looking through the rear window, he saw the black car that followed them back also parked on the side of the road not far away.

"Boss Lu, look, he's still fucking persistent!"

Lu Lingye didn't look back, but had a gloomy expression, "Go to the airport!"

Yange's gaze narrowed, "Uncle, are you leaving now?"

"Ok!"

He was always cold and silent, Yange wanted to say something, but he still pursed his lips and turned into a silent sigh.

Jichen left, and Shaoran returned to the army heartbroken.

I wonder if it's her turn next?

On the return flight, Yange closed her eyes and rested her mind. In her dream, she seemed to see Mr. Lu's stern look, and seemed to say, "You and Lu Lingye are impossible." '

She slept very restlessly, and her thoughts were in a mess, until a faint tremor came, and Yange quietly opened her eyes.

Looking at it calmly, her eyes were still misty when she woke up from a dream, "Uncle?"

"woke up?"

Yange looked up and saw the cold and determined jaw of her uncle, which was chiseled like a ghost axe. She nodded, "Have you arrived yet?"

"Ok!"

Taking a deep breath, she regained consciousness, and the street scene passing by outside the window made her stand up suddenly, "Have you all gotten off the plane?"

Lu Lingye remained silent, but hugged her more gently and carefully in his arms, "Sleep for a while?"

Yange stretched, "No! Uncle, why didn't you wake me up just now?"

"What's the difference?"

Lu Lingye raised his eyebrows and asked back, Yange couldn't laugh or cry.

Glancing at the time, it was 04:30 in the afternoon.

Yange nestled quietly on her uncle's shoulder, and the angry look of old man Lu in the dream was still circling in her mind.

'jingle……'

The uncle's simple and ethereal cell phone rang, and Yange sat up straight, watching him pick up the phone.

"dad!"

'...'

"No time to!"

'...'

"She doesn't have time either!"

'...'

"When?"

'...'

"Okay, got it!"

Although Yange didn't say anything, when he heard the first sentence of address from the uncle, his heart skipped a few beats.

It's... Mr. Lu's phone number!

Yange looked at his uncle's gradually gloomy face, and had a particularly strong feeling of bad premonition.

Ever since what happened with Mr. Lu and Huang Yongbang in city b last time, Yange will never despise this old man again!

He seems to be watching the sky from a well, staying in the Lu residence all day and ignoring world affairs.

But in fact, he is basically a person who watches from the sidelines and dominates the overall situation.

"Is it grandpa?"

Lu Lingye pursed her lips, "Yeah!"

Yange lowered his eyes, clearly feeling his uncle's displeasure.

Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would cherish words like gold even more.

However, escaping is not always the solution.

"what did he say?"

Lu Lingye turned his eyes to look at Yange's worried face, hugged her in his arms distressedly, and gave Jian Yan who was driving the car a strict command, "Go back to Lu's house!"

Jian Yan glanced at him from the rearview mirror, nodded silently, "Okay, big brother."

Yange's heart felt cold, is it time to come?

Today is the third day, grandpa can't wait anymore?

Or did he know about her going to city b with her uncle?

Yange was anxious and uneasy, and with the ups and downs of her emotions, a slight chill appeared on her fingertips.

Lu Lingye pulled her and didn't say anything along the way, but gently held her hand to dispel her anxiety.

Lu house.

When the car parked steadily in front of the door, Yange remembered in a daze that he hadn't come back for a while.

Obviously nothing has changed, but it is very strange in her eyes.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm here!"

The uncle looked at Yange's embarrassed expression, and spoke softly to comfort her.

Yange sighed, and smiled wryly for a moment, "I'm not worried, I'm just a little flustered!"

Lu Lingye lifted her thin lips, pressed the back of her head, and kissed Yange's forehead.

"Silly!"

After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car, Yange followed behind him, muttering, "If I was so stupid, I would have already run away!"

"Being fat?"

Lu Lingye walked beside Yange, squinting his cold eyes and glanced at her.

Yange pursed her lips and chuckled, the burden in her heart was relieved a little by the relief of her uncle.

Bypassing the circular sculpture fountain in front of the three-story main house, Yange and Lu Lingye walked into the living room one after the other.

"San'er? You're back!"

Lu Zirong was sitting on the sofa watching TV, when he heard the voice, he looked back and spoke to Lu Lingye.

"Ok!"

Yange walked behind him, saw Lu Zirong on the sofa, and nodded, "Dad!"

"Well, you're back too!"

Lu Zirong's attitude was neither hot nor cold, and he looked at Yange calmly.

In the restaurant, it seemed that her mother-in-law Li Wan and Mrs. Zhang were busy. When she heard the movement, she came out wearing an apron. When she saw Lu Lingye, she looked very happy, "Third brother, it seems that if Dad doesn't call you, don't you?" Planning to come back!"

"Sister-in-law, I'm busy!"

Lu Lingye sat on the single sofa in an instant, Li Wan's eyes swept away, and happened to see Yange following behind, she frowned slightly, snorted softly, turned around and entered the restaurant again without saying anything.

Yange smiled wryly, she was still not welcome!

"Dad, I'm going upstairs first!"

I haven't been back for a long time, but the feeling of being out of place is still as familiar as my bones and blood.

Yange's voice settled down, and he made a gesture to go to the stairs, but Lu Zirong stopped him, "Sit down for a while, there are guests at home, and you, as a young mistress, are not there, so it's not good-looking!"

Opening his mouth, Yange hesitated and didn't know what to say.

He could only bite the bullet and sit down under Lu Zirong's gaze.

The living room was so quiet that only the announcer's voice could be heard on the TV. Yange lowered his head and sat alone by the side, fiddling with his fingertips, the atmosphere froze.

During the period, Lu Zirong and Lu Lingye chatted casually about the company, but Yange couldn't get in the way at all, just like an outsider, sitting on pins and needles.

"Girls, are they back?"

Ten minutes later, Mr. Lu's voice came from upstairs. Yange followed the sound, but he hadn't seen anyone, but he heard the footsteps of more than one person inexplicably.

It's... Uncle Ouyang!

Uncle Ouyang was also there when Grandpa looked for her alone last time.

Yange thought so, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of Mr. Lu came from the corner of the stairs.

He was dressed in a restrained black Chinese tunic suit, with a ruddy complexion and burning eyes.

Even with a cane in his hand, his steps were light.

With his appearance, Yange suddenly found that his arms seemed to be supported by someone.

A second later, when Yange saw the woman next to Mr. Lu, the expression on his face became stiff instantly.

Ouyang Jie was indeed there, but he silently followed behind Mr. Lu and Mr. Lu.

The three of them walked down the stairs at the same time, not only Yange's expression froze, but even the uncle's handsome face was instantly stirred up by a storm.

"Dad, what are you talking about for so long!"

Lu Zirong spoke with a smile, obviously he also knew Qiao Linjing.

Indeed, it was Qiao Linjing who helped Mr. Lu go downstairs and made Yange's face change.

Yan Ge never expected to see her in Lu Zhai.

It's everywhere!

Mr. Lu seemed to be in a good mood, and Lao Li's brows and eyes were full of smiles, "Go, of course we are talking about secrets, why don't you believe me!"

Lu Zirong shook his head and laughed, looked at Lu Lingye who had a condensed expression and dark eyes, and said, "San'er, Dad has worked so hard for you. No, knowing that Xiaojing is back, I hurriedly called her home for dinner!"

Lu Lingye stared fiercely at Qiao Linjing's body like a beast, "Who told you to come?"

disgust!

From his uncle's tone and expression, Yange read his dislike for Qiao Linjing.

She was a little happy in her own selfishness, but the current situation was like a huge mountain, and it was crushed instantly, making her a little out of breath.

Grandpa, it's finally started!

However, she really didn't expect that grandpa knew about Qiao Linjing's existence.

So next, is it the same old way?

In order to separate her from my uncle, forcefully stuff Qiao Linjing into my uncle's arms, and let her retreat in spite of the difficulties?

Yange lowered his eyes, and there was boundless ridicule in his eyes.

In order to break them up, Grandpa really took great pains.

However, after finally walking together, no matter who it was for, how could she easily bow her head and admit defeat?

At this moment, Yange's fighting spirit was completely ignited by the obvious pride in Qiao Linjing's eyes.

Facing Qiao Linjing's gaze without fear, she brushed her hair lightly and said calmly, "Miss Qiao, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be here! Where's Gu Xinming? Didn't he come with you?"

As soon as this remark came out, embarrassment flashed across Qiao Linjing's heavily made-up face.

And the younger uncle raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and a doting soft light flashed across his cold and deep eyes.