After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

Lu Yao's whole body was tense, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't break free from his restraint.

Ye Zehong felt the flinch from her, and couldn't help but increase his strength, holding her hand tightly, as if he wanted to fuse her hand with his own.

"Mrs. Ma, your hands are very cold. Keep warm, drink more warm water, and don't stay up late. In less than three months, the symptoms of body cold will improve."

When he called Lu Yaoma's wife, Lu Yao was stunned and her facial expression froze.

It was the first time Lu Feng heard this title, so he corrected him seriously: "Dr. Ye, you are wrong. My mother's name is not Mrs. Ma. Her name is Lu Yao. Everyone calls her Ms. Lu, not Mrs. Ma as you mentioned. .”

Five-year-old children love to correct anything that is not in line with their self-perception.

Ye Zehong lowered his head and looked at the serious expression on Lu Feng's face, and his originally gloomy mood suddenly became much brighter.

He let go, and the next second Lu Yao quickly retracted her hand and hid it behind her with a guilty conscience.

"Ms. Lu, I just discovered some problems when I was playing chess with kid Lu Feng. If it's convenient, can we go to the balcony to talk for a while?"

The orange-red light above his head fell on Ye Zehong's face, making his angular handsome face look even colder.

Lu Yao could be sure with just a glance.

He has lost weight.

At least I lost ten pounds.

My heart ached uncontrollably.

She pursed her lips and looked at him.

Ye Zehong didn't wait for her answer and turned around to walk to the balcony.

Lu Yao looked at it for a while, then came to her senses and hurriedly followed him.

The balcony of this presidential suite is large enough to accommodate five or six people for a barbecue.

Ye Zehong deliberately stood in the corner to prevent people in the room from seeing every move outside.

Lu Yao stood at the sliding door and looked up at Ye Zehong who was leaning on the railing, feeling inexplicably nervous.

She was a little hesitant and didn't come closer.

Seeing Lu Yao standing still, Ye Zehong's deep eyes suddenly became indifferent, like ice, staring at her, and said coldly: "Ms. Lu, what are you doing there? You want to sing folk songs with me. Do you want to have a conversation? Or is it that Mr. Ma is strict with you and does not allow you to get too close to the opposite sex?"

Lu Yao took a deep breath, clenched her five fingers into fists behind her back, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Dr. Ye, if you have anything to say, just say it. There are no outsiders in this suite."

The words "no outsiders" were like a soldering iron, burning Ye Zehong's heart.

"In this case, you are standing so far away from me. Are you afraid that I will lose my mind and do something to you?" Ye Zehong raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were burning.

Lu Yao swallowed her saliva and felt more and more uneasy when she saw him staring at her with burning eyes.

Feeling extremely conflicted in his heart, Ke Ren had already walked to a stop about fifty centimeters away from Ye Zehong.

Ye Zehong realized that she was deliberately keeping a distance from him, and immediately sneered.

This smile was cold and sarcastic.

Ye Zehong stepped forward and approached Lu Yao.

A strong sense of oppression swept through Lu Yao's body instantly, and she took a step back uncomfortably.

This action was like tearing Ye Zehong's heart to pieces with his own hands, making him furious inside.

Ye Zehong grabbed Lu Yao's wrist, pushed her against the wall, and held her down.

He pinched Lu Yao's chin with his slender fingers and moved in front of her. Smelling the familiar fragrance, he couldn't help it anymore and lowered his head to capture the long-lost lips. (End of chapter)