Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 104 Confrontation
"Lu Jingyan—"

At that time, she was so full of joy that she ignored the cold low pressure around him.

After getting no response for a long time, Song Xiaolin thought he didn't hear, and called again: "Lu Jingyan."

However, it wasn't until she got closer that she finally realized something was wrong. Her fiery heat and his coldness were obviously incompatible like a volcano meeting a glacier.

Inexplicably, she suddenly felt a little guilty, even afraid of his silence.

Because of his silence, it mostly meant that she was in trouble again.

It also means that his mood is not clear.

as predicted.

Lu Jingyan lowered his head, his side face was curved and handsome, and the evening twilight that came in from the window showed a hint of softness, but it also revealed a sharp-edged sternness. There was a touch of tiredness between his brows. Holding an English book, his white and slender fingers gently pressed the spine of the book, which is really eye-catching. He must have just rushed back from some formal occasion. He was wearing a gray suit, not even a black woolen coat. Taking it off, he was even exposed to a little bit of the cold air outside, and there were dots of melted snowflakes on his shoulders. From far and near, he was dusty and dusty, which was more amazing than any scenery he passed along the way.

The world uses stunning to describe a person,

And she,

But he would like to use Lu Jingyan to describe his beauty.

Almost, Song Xiaolin was about to fall into his cold luxury again recklessly, but the little rationality left in her mind allowed her to distinguish the occasion.

She wondered if she should say something to break the quiet situation, but in the next second, Lu Jingyan closed the book in her hand heavily. She didn't know if it was because the English book was too thick or he was too strong. That sound had a deterrent force that cannot be underestimated.

Immediately, her heart tightened, and she swallowed the words embarrassingly.

But before his heartbeat calmed down, the next moment, the moment he raised his head, his eyes met, and she suddenly fell into his dark, deep, invisible eyes without warning, like a vortex in the abyss, It was deeply attracted to her, and she was suddenly deprived of all her breath, slightly suffocated.

She is so obsessed with his eyes, like the stars and the Milky Way, there are traces to follow.

If there was a bit of reason in her mind just now, but now it is blank, even the only Qingming is gone, she doesn't want to think about anything, just want time to stand still at this moment, listening to the sound of snow and wind, everything is so beautiful what.

But the longer he was addicted to it, the more frightened Song Xiaolin became.

Because Lu Jingyan's expression is not clear, his eyebrows and eyes seem to hide the ice and snow of the North Pole, which is even lower than the temperature outside the house. There is hardly a trace of warmth in his eyes when he looks at her, which is completely different from the gentleness of the past, even bringing There is a bit of inquiry, and a bit of anger, and even more of a coldness that rejects people for thousands of miles.

But this coldness is not directed at her, but more at him himself. However, the sense of oppression he brings is not just frightening, but the kind of thought-provoking feeling that penetrates into the bones. A powerful aura to bow your head.

She swallowed unconsciously, unexpectedly, in this dry air, even the palms of her hands were sweating, the joy and joy that had been deeply buried in her heart when she saw Lu Jingyan had long since disappeared, and she was killed. Died in indifference.

At this time, Mrs. Wu came with a tea tray, and the atmosphere between the two of them eased for a while: "Master, the weather is cold and the journey is tiring. Drink a cup of hot tea to warm your stomach."

Song Xiaolin seemed to have met a savior, and looked at Mrs. Wu as if asking for help. After receiving the signal, Mrs. Wu touched her hand and said with a smile: "Xiaolin's hands are very cold, young master, don't you It’s going to scare the little girl.”

As soon as these words came out, she was so embarrassed that she clasped her fingers on the ground, but it was not completely ineffective, at least it made Lu Jingyan restrain the cold breath around her, "Sister-in-law Wu, turn on the heater."

"okay."

After speaking, Mrs. Wu withdrew.

She stretched out her hand to keep him, but she couldn't. Only she and him were left in the huge living room.

what to do?Now it was like the Shura battlefield, she didn't even dare to say a word, and she didn't dare to leave alone, she could only stand there like a fool, but the atmosphere was too depressing.

Compared to her nervousness, Lu Jingyan held up the teacup calmly, his handsome silhouette was blurred by the curling mist, although his face softened a bit, his voice was still very cold, "Is it cold? "

Song Xiaolin hurriedly shook his head: "...not cold."

"Have a drink." Not a rhetorical question.

"I... am not thirsty."

As soon as she finished speaking, he slightly raised his eyelids, and raised his final voice slightly, "Huh?"

It just so happened that a gust of cold wind blew from nowhere, she couldn't help shrinking her neck, afraid of dying, she could only obediently took another cup of hot tea, and after blowing away the mist, she took a small sip and poured the hot tea down. Belly, the stomach is warm.

Over there, watching her keep a distance of two meters from him, his brows were unconsciously sullen, and his gloomy gaze never left her. After a moment of silence, he put down his teacup and asked succinctly, "where have you been today?"

today?

Song Xiaolin originally wondered why he asked such a question, but when he was about to say that he hadn't gone anywhere, he suddenly remembered what Chen Butler said to her in the car a few days ago——

"Eldest Young Master has always disliked other people keeping things from him, especially you."

It turned out that Steward Chen was warning her, but she carelessly ignored it.

Therefore, Lu Jingyan knew exactly what she had done these two weeks.

After learning the truth, she suddenly understood why he had such an attitude today.

Because, not only did she hide it from him, but she also lied.

"I..." She faltered, but couldn't say a word for a long time, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she didn't know where to start, and she always felt that it was too late.

But he didn't intend to let her go, his downcast eyes seemed to be sprinkled with a thin layer of dust, and his voice was slightly lowered, "Director Li said, you missed a lot of classes."

Hearing this, Song Xiaolin couldn't help but frowned, looking embarrassed, but most of all he was at a loss.

He continued to press, "Is there anything attractive about Fengwei Village, an unknown place? It's worth traveling hundreds of miles every day. Not only that, but you also cut classes and skipped school. Could it be that the third year of high school is no longer enough for you?" Are you nervous?"

Lu Jingyan knew everything, but he just didn't want to take the initiative to say it out. He was waiting for her to admit it himself. It was like a confrontation that couldn't be seen.

She knew that he was really angry.

Before, he lost his temper and told her not to get too close to Duan Yicheng.

But now, she is deaf to it.

Moreover, her outrageous actions every time are all because of Duan Yicheng.

(End of this chapter)