After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

The matter of letting Lin Luo take care of Ye Mingchu was brought up by Ye Mingchu himself, Lu Yixuan hesitated for a moment, he felt very guilty towards Ye Mingchu.

Originally, not divorcing Lin Luo was already enough to wrong Ye Mingchu, but now he asked Lin Luo to give birth to him. After thinking about it, it is not too much to let Lin Luo take care of Ye Mingchu, so let him comfort him.

As for Lin Luo...he won't refuse, why do you care what he thinks?

Lu Yixuan agreed to let Lin Luo take care of Ye Mingchu during the day, and reminded him to arrange some light work for Lin Luo, don't make him tired, after all, he has to take care of his body and prepare for pregnancy.

Lin Luo returned to the villa again. His room was moved from the second floor to the room on the first floor, and he was also downgraded from the owner of the villa to a servant.

Anyone here can command him. Lin Luo started working with the servants before he recovered. As long as Lu Yixuan goes to work, all the hard work in the villa will be thrown to him.

Lin Luo was so busy that her back ached and she didn't dare to say a word. The wound on her abdomen was itchy and itchy after being soaked in sweat.

The maid Su Yu walked to Lin Luo's side, her eyes mockingly said, "You are lazy when you do a little work, and you still think of yourself as a young master?"

Lin Luo was watering the flowers under the sun, sweating profusely, and finally stopped to wipe off the sweat, only to be ridiculed by others.

"Mr. Ye asked you to clean the balcony, why are you still dawdling here?"

Lin Luo honestly returned to the villa to clean the leisure balcony. There was a rattan chair on the balcony. Lin Luo used to love sitting on that chair, reading a book and looking outside, hoping that Lu Yixuan would go home.

But now everything has changed, the position here does not belong to him, and he will not wait for Lu Yixuan anymore.

Ye Mingchu was sitting on that chair right now, basking in the sun leisurely, when he saw Lin Luo coming, he opened his half-closed eyes, and said lazily, "Go and pour me a cup of hot coffee, and then clean the balcony. "

Seeing Lin Luo obeying obediently, Ye Mingchu felt complacent, what if he could get pregnant without divorce, as long as Yixuan doesn't care about you, you are doomed to be unable to turn over, and can only be a pregnant animal forever.

Ye Mingchu looked at Lin Luo who was lying on the ground wiping the floor and mocked: "Lin Luo, you didn't expect to have today, did you?"

Lin Luo didn't make a sound, and stayed in the hospital for more than ten days, as if he had lost the ability to talk. He didn't even look at Ye Mingchu, and continued to rub his hands numbly.

Seeing that Lin Luo didn't answer him, Ye Mingchu was a little unhappy. He looked at the hot coffee on the coffee table, and called Lin Luo to him with a thought.

"My feet are full of dust, come here and wipe it off."

The hand holding the rag froze, Lin Luo moved over and lowered her head to carefully wipe the floor in front of Ye Mingchu.

Ye Mingchu looked at those white hands, and a subtle light flashed in his dark eyes. He picked up the coffee cup in front of him, and the hot air rushed over his face, and the handle of the cup was scalding hot.

"Alas!" Ye Mingchu screamed, and the hand holding the coffee cup trembled and fell down, hitting Lin Luo's hand impartially.

Lin Luo let out a muffled snort, her small face was pale with pain, the back of her fair hand was blushing, and several blisters appeared at the speed of the naked eye.

"I'm sorry, Lin Luo, it's all because the coffee you poured was too hot and I couldn't hold it firmly so it hit your hand. You shouldn't tell Yixuan, right?"

Lin Luo's eyes were red, he raised his head to look at the hypocritical concern on Ye Mingchu's face, gritted his teeth and trembled with anger.

Ye Mingchu saw the stubbornness in Lin Luo's eyes, and chuckled lightly: "I heard that Yixuan took you to meet your father the day you were discharged from the hospital. Is your father okay? Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that I also know him at the police station." How about I tell them to take care of your father?"

The smile on the corner of Ye Mingchu's mouth extended from his face to his eyes, but it made people shudder to see him clearly smiling.

"Don't touch my dad!"

Ye Mingchu and Lu Yixuan are really a good match, even the way of threatening people is the same, knowing how to pinch his weakness, knowing what he is most afraid of.bag bag bag

Ye Mingchu's eyes were fierce, and he said in a calm voice: "Then you should keep your mouth shut and don't gossip in front of Yixuan. If I find out, I can't guarantee that I will do something that you will regret." After speaking, Ye Mingchu stood up from the chair, passed by Lin Luo and bumped him hard with his shoulder.

Lin Luo staggered from being bumped, managed to stabilize his body, lowered his head to look at the messy ground, held back the pain and knelt down to clean up the balcony.

They kept busy until Lu Yixuan got off work, and they stopped him and asked him to help serve the dishes in the kitchen.

As soon as the dinner was served, Lu Yixuan came back, Ye Mingchu stepped forward to help him take off his coat and bag, the two came in talking and laughing like a close family.

Several blisters swelled up on the burnt part of the finger, and the hand holding the plate hurt badly when it came into contact with the heat. Lin Luo brought in the last hot dish with trembling hands.

Although Lu Yixuan kept talking to Ye Mingchu, but his eyes were on Lin Luo from time to time, his every move was in his eyes, and the sharpness in his eyes paused involuntarily after seeing his hand.

"Let's eat."

Lin Luo still ate with them, but his seat was changed to the farthest corner. Lu Yixuan and Ye Mingchu sat together, and they did not forget to show their affection while eating, which disgusted Lin Luo who was diagonally opposite.

After two mouthfuls of rice, Lin Luo couldn't eat anymore.

The blister on the inside of the finger was accidentally worn out by the chopsticks just now, and the blood is bloody and painful.

Lu Yixuan actually saw that something was wrong with Lin Luo, but he didn't say anything. After eating, Lin Luo got up and took the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen to wash the dishes as usual. In Lu Yixuan's words, a slave should look like a slave.

Lin Luo went into the kitchen and disappeared, but Lu Yixuan was still watching, without any trace of himself in his eyes, Ye Mingchu quietly clenched his palms, feeling discouraged, but what made him even more angry was what Lu Yixuan said next.

"I'll sleep with Lin Luo tonight, you go upstairs to rest early." After Lu Yixuan finished speaking, he stood up and went straight to Lin Luo's room, his decisive attitude did not allow others to hold him back.

Ye Mingchu looked at his back and gritted his teeth.

After Lin Luo washed the dishes and put them away, she rubbed her sore shoulders and went back to the bedroom. As soon as she entered, she saw Lu Yixuan sitting at the desk, playing with a lighter in his hand. His gloomy face was illuminated by the bright firelight. Dark and bright.

When Lin Luo saw him, his heart felt as if someone had squeezed his heart tightly, making him a little out of breath.

Before he could open his mouth to ask a word, Lu Yixuan put down the lighter in his hand, and there was an inexplicable smile on his brows.

"Lin Luo, half a month is here."

The implication is that he wants to sleep with him.

In the hospital, the doctor said that he would be able to go to bed in half a month. Lu Yixuan remembered this clearly, and thought about life with his fingers in his heart every day.

The little peace in Lin Luo's heart was instantly crushed and turned into panic.

He turned and fled subconsciously, but Lu Yixuan saw through it at a glance. With his long legs, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, pushing him against the door with a bang.

Her back hurt from the bump, but Lin Luo didn't dare to groan.

Lu Yixuan touched his slender waist, and walked around behind him, only to hear a clicking sound from behind, and Lu Yixuan locked the door directly.

Lu Yixuan licked his red and hot earlobe, and pressed his heavy body over. Lin Luo struggled with all his strength, but was suppressed by his legs. His whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move, and began to tremble uncontrollably, shaking his lips. Sobbing: "No, don't..."