Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 61 Why Care About What She Says Too Much 【06】

My heart sank, very sour, and I sighed that I was not my biological mother after all.

Even if she treats her as her own mother, it doesn't mean that others treat her as her own.

Her constant flattery and concessions could not bring her the long-awaited maternal love.

Nie Jiajun looked at her sideways, his handsome sword eyebrows frowned, and a barely visible anger flashed across his flawless handsome face.

During this period, Lu Wenbo's face changed several times, showing embarrassment, and finally compromised: "Then... Xiya, you...."

Knowing that her father was in a difficult situation, Lu Xiya was caught between herself and Qiao Ying, and quickly continued: "Ah, I remember I still have homework to do, Klaus, hurry up and send me back to school."

As he spoke, a nonchalant smile appeared on his face, as if he didn't understand Qiao Ying's words just now, and waved goodbye: "Mom and Dad, Mu Lin, let's go."

Lu Wenbo was stunned, and his face changed again. Guilt and pity emerged, but he could only respond in silence.

Lu Mulin was a little angry, staring at his mother with a straight face.

Qiao Ying was very cheerful, and hurriedly yelled: "Let's go? Hehe, Xiya, be careful on the road, the third young master will come to play next time, and I will cook delicious soup for you."

She personally sent Lu Xiya and the others out, and repeatedly told them to drive slowly, until they disappeared before turning around and closing the door.

……

Lu Xiya's expression was gloomy, her eyes were slightly lowered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Why do you care too much about what she says." The man hugged her, put her into the sports car compartment, and bent down to stare at her face.

The huge body enveloped her, trapping her under his control, his breath was full of his smell, the faint fragrance of cologne.

The fragrance on Nie Jiajun's body is a special fragrance, unique in the world.

It's not strong, and it doesn't seem to have a taste, but it's enough to make people go crazy.

However, at this moment, she was so preoccupied that she ignored him and couldn't help but make the man sigh.

In the past, it was absolutely impossible for any woman to have the strength to think about other things under his gaze.

And his Xiaoya exists in such a special way.

Under the dim light, her slender and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her cherry lips were bitten, with faint scars, and she uttered a voice as light as a feather: "I'm fine, let's go."

Nie Jiajun originally wanted to say something, but in the end he had to follow her words.

Turning the front of the car, he opened the door casually, sat in, started the engine and left the abandoned suburb.

The wind, blowing in from the open roof, brushed his and her hair lightly, and each was silent.

He knew that there was a door in her heart that was tightly closed and no one could walk in.

And she guarded the inside of the door, refusing to come out.

★★Ye Xiwei's original "Dancing Youth: My Bad Girl" ★★.
Another week passed, and Lucia finally went back to school.

At this time, she does not use a wheelchair or crutches, but she walks a little crookedly and slowly.

I studied music at Cham University before, but after transferring to Melissa College, I also studied this subject.

There is a class in the morning, the content is not difficult or difficult, but the missed lessons must be made up.

She has a straightforward personality, and soon became acquainted with the classmates next to her, and they were willing to lend her a notebook to copy.

"Xu Hui, are you hungry, why don't we have dinner together." When get out of class was over, she warmly invited this good classmate to have lunch.

"No, I promise to eat with him."

(End of this chapter)