Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Of course I don't want to see you and Fu Yuqing.

She pursed her lips and said nothing stubbornly.

Lu Yin felt a headache when he saw it. Is this a common problem for women?

Why is it like this one by one? Can we solve the problem without talking?

Can silence escape the problem?

"Lin qiner, I repeat, let the doctor give you an infusion."

With that, he turned and walked out.

Behind him, there was an angry voice, "no need."

Step a meal, and restore as before, "with you, the body is your own, how toss with you."

He's meddling.

Such a person should let her get sick for a while and suffer.

Fu Yuqing was drinking a glass of milk when he saw Lu Yin coming downstairs with an unhappy face.

"What's the matter? I heard you quarrel just now?"

There was so much noise upstairs that she couldn't hear it.

I vaguely heard the voice, but I couldn't really hear what they were saying.

"Nothing."

Lu Yin looked unhappy and went straight into the restaurant.

Jingxing drank milk. When she was energetic and needed someone to play with, Lin qiner was not there.

The little guy was making a fuss and couldn't sit still. The nursery teacher held him and he struggled hard.

Finally, it fell into the arms of my uncle.

He was held in obedience and completely honest.

Holding his little nephew in one arm, Lu Yin ate breakfast.

"Jingxing is so cute. I don't know if my children will be as cute as Jingxing in the future."

Fu Yuqing couldn't help reaching out, touching his head and pinching his face. He couldn't put down Jingxing.

"Lu Yin, what do you think?"

"I don't know."

Tut Tut, in this tone, it seems that Lin qiner really annoyed him.

No grace at all.

After breakfast, how to arrange Jingxing is still a problem.

There are two meetings to be held today. He can't take care of Jingxing, nor can he follow up the meeting room and make trouble.

Lin qin'er was ill again, and the little ancestor refused to tell the nursery teacher honestly.

It's a headache.

In addition to having a headache, Lu Yin called song Yunchi across the ocean. He scolded, "I don't want to miss Shu anymore, do I? Son, don't you? Do you have any sense of being a father? "

At that end, Lu Meng faltered, "brother, what are you doing? Call so late... "

Who knows, it was Lu Meng instead of song Yunchi who answered the phone.

He was angry and immediately lost his temper.

Lu Yin looked at him irritably, drooling, and wiped the scenery on his clothes with the momentum of lightning. He only felt that life was loveless, "it's all right, you sleep."

Say that and hang up.

They stared at each other.

Fu Yuqing suggested, "why don't I take care of Jingxing today? Although I have little experience, I believe it should not be difficult. "

"Can you“

"I can try."

try?

Lu Yin's dull eyes on his little nephew, this little ancestor, is not easy to deal with.

She hasn't appreciated his ability to cry and break people down.

Just then, Lin qiner went downstairs.

Wearing a plain face and a hooded sportswear, he put on his hat and mask and went downstairs.

"Miss Lin, are you awake?" Fu Yuqing said with a smile, "there's still breakfast warm in the kitchen. It's specially reserved for you."

"Thank you. No."

"What's the matter? It sounds strange. Are you sick? "

Lu Yin didn't say a word, but the small scene in her arms jumped excitedly towards Lin qin'er, "ah ah ah ~"