Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Lu Yuanyuan ran to Lin qiner crying and rushed into her arms.

Lin qin'er was stunned at first. He reacted and immediately hugged his baby daughter. He whispered in a distressed and worried voice, "baby, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Yuanyuan was wet all over. Just after holding her for a while, the moisture caught her.

"Sobbing..." Lu Yuanyuan choked and couldn't say anything.

Just keep crying.

Seeing her parents, she looked like a lost child. She finally found her way home and felt a trace of warmth.

The mood collapsed immediately.

"Honey, what's the matter with you? Tell mom, will you? "

Lu Yin frowned and looked at the mother and daughter holding together. His eyes were gloomy. "Round, go back to the room and change clothes first. Don't catch a cold."

"Yes, baby, go change your clothes first."

Coax landing Yuanyuan back to the bedroom to take a bath and change into clean clothes. Lin qiner and Lu Yin sat down solemnly in the living room.

Qiao xiaonuo was also embarrassed. He wanted to bring them back and see Yuanyuan.

Unexpectedly, they will see this scene. How can they rest assured to leave Yuanyuan in the official residence in the future?

"Baba, aunt, don't worry. After a while, when the circle comes down, ask what's going on. If she is wronged, we will not let her be wronged for nothing. "

Comforting words didn't play a little role.

Lin qin'er lowered his head and raised his hand to wipe the wet corners of his eyes. Qiao xiaonuo sat next to her, "aunt, don't worry."

"I... I just feel bad."

Anyone who sees his baby daughter will be distressed if she gets wet on this cold and rainy day.

Not to mention her.

She meets her daughter in a foreign country. She can only contact her by phone and video.

Lu Yuanyuan always reports good news but not bad news. Although she is occasionally capricious, in Lin qiner's eyes, her baby daughter is very sensible.

It is this sensible, this good news without bad news, that makes them feel more distressed as parents.

Holding Lin qin'er's shoulder, Qiao xiaonuo nodded, "aunt, I feel the same pain as you."

Half an hour later, Lu Yuanyuan took a bath and changed into clean clothes. Lu Yin and Lin qiner entered the bedroom with hot ginger soup.

Seeing her parents, Lu Mian's tears fell uncontrollably again.

She washed her nose and said, "Mom, what are you carrying?"

"Ginger soup." Lin qiner put the tray on the bedside table. "Mom knows you don't like the taste of ginger soup. In order not to catch a cold, you can bear it. How about drinking it?"

Lu Yin also said, "round, obedient."

"OK."

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuanyuan almost didn't resist and obediently agreed.

He even took the initiative to carry the ginger soup, blew the hot air and dried it.

This was almost impossible before.

She has always been coquettish. If she doesn't like it, she'd rather be coquettish and pester Lu Yin and Lin qin'er. She's tired of pestering them. There's no way to stop.

At this moment, there was no sign of rejection, so I drank the annoying ginger soup myself.

Lin qiner and Lu Yin looked at each other and saw a trace of solemn concern from each other's eyes.

Children's subtle changes, in the eyes of parents, are stormy waves.

After drinking, Lu Yuanyuan frowned, put down the bowl, picked up the mints in the small plate and threw them into her mouth to dispel her annoying ginger flavor.