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

199: What I want is you, but what I want is Ji Chen!Yange couldn't understand what the uncle referred to as 'whatever you need' meant.

She was a little anxious, sitting in the carriage and twisting her body to face Lu Lingye, "Uncle, tell me quickly!"

Seeing this, the uncle slightly raised his lips, "I want you, but I want Ji Chen, can you figure it out?"

Yange blinked her big moist eyes, and after three seconds, her small face was full of hatred.

"Could it be that Shaoran betrayed me for Ji Chen's sake! He's really good at it, it's our secret!"

Yange muttered, not to blame Shaoran, but to complain inevitably.

Hearing this, my uncle's handsome face became serious, "You still want a secret? Hmm? If I didn't find out, when are you going to keep it a secret?"

While speaking, Lu Lingye directly put his arms around Yange's small waist, and with a little force, he took her from the co-pilot to his lap.

Fortunately, the carriage is spacious enough, and Yange is slender.

Put on his lap, looking at his stern eyes and sharp cheeks at a close distance, Yange smiled, "Oh, even if you keep it from you, don't you know it? Uncle, I'm worried now What's worse is——it's Grandpa's situation, you're too impulsive to just take out your marriage certificate, in case..."

Yan Ge stopped the tone before she finished speaking. If grandpa really had an accident, she would have a bad conscience for the rest of her life.

The uncle's nostrils fluttered, he lifted her chin, and leaned over to kiss her small mouth, "You're so worried about my work? It's true that the old man is sick, but it's not as serious as the bastard doctor said."

"what?"

Lu Lingye's eyes were dark, and a hint of ridicule appeared on the chiseled Jun Yan.

"High blood pressure caused temporary fainting, that's all!"

Yan Ge, silly!

She stared at her uncle and faltered: "What do you mean? Didn't the military doctor say that it was accompanied by branch vessel infarction?"

This news is like dropping an atomic bomb on a calm sea.

The deep-fried Yange is charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Temporary syncope caused by hypertension?

"Well! The old man only has high blood pressure. The family will give him a comprehensive check-up on a regular basis. If there is a precursor to myocardial infarction, it is impossible to delay it until now."

After saying that, Yan Ge immediately became sluggish!

She drooped her shoulders, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, "Grandpa doesn't want us to be together so much, otherwise why bother to make the illness so serious. Could it be that the military doctor's rhetoric was also arranged by grandpa?"

"Well, stubborn!"

Yan Ge frowned bitterly and sighed, "Then Uncle Ouyang also knew?"

"Him?" Uncle's sharp brows raised lightly, "At that time, the old man really planned to use bitter tricks. But in iu, he did faint because of anger. The pill that Ouyang Jie gave him was prepared a long time ago."

Yange; "..."

Grandpa, you are so naughty!

As for drawing such a big circle to oppose her and uncle?

Yange lowered his head and didn't speak.

Thinking back to the scene where grandpa fainted in the office yesterday, she still has lingering fears.

But in the end, tell her that all of this is actually arranged, and no one can be so excited!

"Where's the ring?"

The uncle was holding a red book in his hand, and when he was about to pass it to Yange, he keenly saw that the ring on her ring finger was missing.

Yange slowly opened the handbag and took out the ring from the interlayer, "I was afraid that grandpa would be angry when he saw it, so I took it off temporarily before entering the ward."

"Put it on! Don't take it off!"

The uncle put the ring on Yange again with a strong tone, and then handed her one of the marriage certificates, "Put it away!"

"Oh!"

Yange received it in her hand silently, opened it again and looked at the photo above, she asked suspiciously: "Where did this photo come from? When did I take this photo with you?"

"Personnel Department!"

personnel--

Yange's eyes widened sharply, looking at the photo without any trace of PS, and exclaimed, "Ah, yes, isn't this the two-inch photo I submitted to the HR department yesterday? Uncle, who did you get this photo from?" ? You can’t see it at all!”

"You man!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Lu Lingye in surprise, "Uncle, is there anything else you don't know?"

The uncle pinched the soft flesh on her waist, "Have a baby!"

Yange: "..."

Speaking of this topic, my uncle's eyes darkened.

At this time, the obviously spacious compartment seemed cramped and ambiguous because both of them were squeezed into the driver's seat.

Especially under the steadfast gaze of my uncle, Yange felt that there was nothing to hide from.

"What are you looking at me like that for?"

Yange's eyes are shining with water, and the waves are as tender as water.

She struggled and wanted to sit back in the co-pilot, but the uncle tightened his arms, "Let's have another girl!"

Yange: "!"

She stared at her uncle dumbfounded, forgetting to react for a moment.

The heartbeat speed is a little faster, and the breathing is also a little faster.

The two looked at each other, and no one spoke for a long time.

Lu Lingye took Yange's expression into his eyes without even a moment, and pressed her into his arms, "Forget it, we'll talk about it later!"

He failed to understand what Yange's expression represented.

A pair of big black eyes just looked at him like that, the brows and eyes were picturesque, ethereal and coquettish.

The uncle guessed that maybe it reminded her of all the hardships in the past five years, so she was somewhat resistant.

However, when Yange was held in his arms, his mood was completely opposite to what my uncle thought.

She just felt sorry for him suddenly.

The stern and powerful man, after shedding that hard exterior, is actually just an ordinary father.

After being together for so long, she never doubted her uncle's intentions for her.

Similarly, in front of Chu Bao, she could see his love and care hidden under the surface.

Chu Bao is their child, but as a father, he has never participated in the process of Xiao Baozi's growth.

Yange's nose was sore, smelling the pleasant and clear breath on his body, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Uncle, do you think grandpa will agree to us being together in the end?"

"meeting!"

He gave an affirmative answer, Yange smiled, "Then let's go home. I want to cook for you."

"it is good!"

"Then you eat it all."

"it is good!"

"Uncle, I miss Chu Bao!"

The uncle was silent, "Okay, I will take you home tomorrow."

"Uncle, give birth to another one!"

After speaking, Yange couldn't hear his uncle's answer for a long time, lying in his arms, listening to his bewitching heartbeat, Yange raised his head in confusion.

His eyes suddenly met the dark eyes of the uncle's, and he wanted to ask, but the red lips were suddenly grabbed, and he kissed fiercely and passionately, and the strength of his arms tightened, wishing to melt her into his flesh and blood.

Between her lips and teeth, she heard a word overflowing, good!

……

In the early morning of the next day, Yange heard a faint movement in the mist.

She opened her eyes, and in the bedroom with the curtains drawn, there was still a faint atmosphere of joy.

It was another night of madness, and his whole body was sore and broken as if he had been crushed.

There was movement in the bathroom, Yange looked sideways, and saw the uncle with a bath towel around his waist and his black hair hanging with moisture coming out of it.

His wheat-colored skin is still radiant, every inch is perfect without a trace of fat.

Yan Ge was a little fascinated by it, and smacked his mouth, "Uncle, even models can't compare to your figure!"

Wiping the damp hair with a bath towel in his hand, Lu Lingye paused slightly, his eyes flashed a playful look, and he raised his eyebrows: "Do you like it?"

Yange pursed her lips and smiled shyly, "I like it, do you think I picked up a treasure?"

As the time spent with my uncle grew longer, Yange's true nature became more and more obvious.

She propped her cheeks sideways, and kept eating tofu on Lu Lingye's body with her cat's eyes.

One point more wasted, one point less wasted!

That's right, Uncle!

"The mouth is so sweet, have you eaten honey?"

The uncle casually threw the towel on the stool at the end of the bed, leaned over and put his arms on both sides of Yange, looking down at her delicate and pretty face.

Yange stretched out her hand to pull the corner of the quilt, facing half of her face, only showing a pair of bright and clear eyes, "Uncle, let's talk, don't move!"

"Don't do it!"

After speaking, he leaned down, pulled back the quilt, and directly swallowed all Yange's words.

The time is six forty.

An hour and a half later, Yange dragged her exhausted body, her little face was blushing too much, her hair was wet and greasy sticking to her cheeks, she looked at the ceiling unrequitedly, "Uncle, I decided not to do it—"

"It's true that I didn't move my 'hand'!"

Like a satiated beast, at this moment Lu Lingye was leaning sideways on the bed and looking at Yange, stretching out his fingertips lovingly to brush the hair on her forehead aside, a deep smile flashed across her pupils.

Yange turned her head, looked up at him with pouted lips, struggling to even move her fingers.

"Don't you have to go to the company today?"