Flash Marriage and Mysterious Hubby

"And the wife and the young master?"

Men's voice line is low and mellow, just like a century old wine.

And with the man's voice, an expensive hand-made black leather shoes came into view.

Then there was the man's long, straight body.

Seeing the cool and handsome face of the man, the black and moist eyes of the little boy on the sofa

Well, the little boy has a pair of rare double pupils, which have not yet been rendered secular, beautiful and clear.

The little boy's black and moist pupils quickly flashed a flash of light, and soon recovered quietly. He was sitting upright on the sofa, raising his chin and looking at the man calmly.

An'an stood up in front of the little boy, bent his eyebrows and looked at the man, "Jingxing, here we are."

Hearing the soft voice of a woman, a man's cold voice flashed a trace of tenderness. He chewed a little bit of smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and walked towards the two people on the sofa.

Ann took the initiative to take over the man's black suit.

The man's business handbag was handed to the servant as early as he came in.

He is used to giving his coat to Ann. He looks at her like a virtuous little wife and hangs it for him.

The man touched An'an's head, "Song Song Dynasty."

The voice of a man is still as cold as when he first met two years ago, but I don't know if it's because the ending of a man talking to her has been lengthened, so she thinks it's not so cold, but rather warm.

Ann smiled at him and went to the hanger to hang his clothes.

The man side, cold eyes deeply coagulate an an to see for a while, this just turns the eyes, looks to sit on the sofa, the old God is holding the chest stubbornly arrogant to look at his small dot.

Well, it's small.

Because this little guy is less than two years old this year, isn't he small?

The man hooked his lips, went to the sofa beside the little boy and sat down. Then he reached for his arms and held the little boy on his strong thigh.

The white man's palm caressed his fine curly hair on his head, looked down at him gently and said, "did Jin Nian bully Mami when he was on a business trip?"

“……” With a puff of Geun Nian's little mouth, she raised her long and dense eyelashes and looked at the man over her head silently. "Daddy, do you think it's scientific?"

Ann 22, he's not two years old. He bullies her? Ha ha

Lu Jingxing smiled gracefully. "It doesn't seem very scientific. But Jin Nian, you're not an ordinary child. Well, you're not an ordinary stupid Mami, so... "

Lu Jingxing shrugs, "you know."

Geun's annual IQ is as high as one hundred and eight, a high IQ once in a century.

Although he is less than two years old now, he is too easy to bully Mami, a little white rabbit.

Geun Nian nodded her head in a strange way, and looked at Yan'an sympathetically. "Fortunately, I didn't inherit her intelligence, otherwise, what can I do in my life?"

“……” An'an's heart was filled with countless guns. He pouted discontentedly and looked at Lu Jingxing. "Hey, as soon as you come back, you will bully me with Jin Nian. How about compassion?"

Lu Jingxing's smile, "sorry, I thought song and song were used to it."

Bah!!

She doesn't have a tendency to be abused. She's used to it?!

Ann puffed up her cheeks and put herself on one side of the sofa, turning her head to one side, ignoring the two men.

Said that these two years, I was really abused enough by these two people!

It's amazing that her IQ is high. Her IQ is not low, OK? Think that year, she, she is also learning bully, right?

Despise her?

Uncle can bear aunt can not bear!

Seeing An'an, Jin Nian and Lu Jingxing looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

An'an thinks that they should at least act as if to pacify her injured little heart. How can they know

Jin Nian picked up the poetry collection on the side of the sofa and asked Lu Jingxing modestly, "Daddy, there are too many strokes in this word. What do you want to read?"

Lu Jinghang surprised to pick eyebrows, and this little guy did not know the word?

Look down with a smile, when you see the words in the poetry collection.

Lu Jingxing smiles clearly, no wonder he doesn't know each other.

"Li." Lu Jingxing said patiently.

"Oh. Thank you daddy. " Jin Nian politely said, and then focused on looking at the poetry collection, did not intend to take care of sitting on the side of the sofa sulky Ann.

Lu Jingxing had a smile under his eyes. He also hung his head to watch poems with Jin Nian. He didn't look at An'an.

Twenty minutes passed.

Ann didn't seem ready to take care of herself when she saw them.

Suddenly, his self-esteem was frustrated, and his heart broke into dumpling stuffing.

Heart plug of cover a small heart, dejected up, while murmuring "good masochism good masochism" and walked upstairs.

Listen to the little woman.

Lu Jingxing smiles and looks back at An'an who is looking forward to walking upstairs.

A few seconds later, Lu Jingxing looked back and touched Jin Nian's little head. Then he put him on the sofa and walked upstairs.Jin Nian glanced at the two adults who ran upstairs when they were OK, turned their little mouths, and continued to look down at the poetry collection in their hands.

On the second floor, Lu Jingxing reclines on the edge of the door and squints thoughtfully at the little woman leaning against the window.

A woman is wearing a short skirt with small flowers printed on it. It's a very loose style. Wearing it on her makes her look slender and light.

And one of her little faces was also covered by her hair, which made her look invisible.

However, the sadness and loneliness that emanate from the woman's body and permeate from her bones fill the whole room, making people just close to this room, and one heart can't help but hold on deeply.

Lu Jingxing, half squinting his eyes, slowly propped up his tall figure and stepped in.

When a woman notices someone approaching, she embraces her thin body from behind and places her hard chin on her thin shoulder.

A woman's body suddenly froze, and her lax consciousness gathered again little by little.

Light screen breathing, a woman's moist eyes light flash, the corner of the eye swept eyes appeared in her shoulder handsome face, smile, "Jingxing, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Jingxing closed his eyes, buried his face in the woman's hair and sniffed deeply. He said hoarsely in her ear, "you are my wife now. Your name is song Xin'an. Do you understand?"

An an's face is slightly white, nodding softly, "I know."

Lu Jingxing opens his eyes, eyes dark and deep, and stands straight slightly. He holds An'an's waist and turns her to face him. He stares at an intensely with cold eyes. The voice line is even more dumb. "Song Dynasty, when will you move to the master bedroom and live with me?"