Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Yes." A low answer.

Lu Mian picked up the bowl of wine dumplings and took a bite.

Jiuniang Xiaoyuanzi is Lin qiner's specialty dessert. Not only Lu Yin likes to eat, but also Lu Mian and Lu Yan like to eat from childhood.

Every time you eat this dessert, you will have a sense of happiness.

The wine is too strong, and the balls are not cooked yet

Sure enough, it wasn't made by my mother. I couldn't feel any happiness.

No one will love you faithfully except the blood relatives.

Put down the bowl, she wiped her mouth and didn't intend to eat. Ling Yushen whispered, "isn't it delicious?"

"OK, but I'm not hungry."

He nodded, "don't eat if you're not hungry. It's not early. Have a rest early?"

"Yes."

Lying in the same bed, Lu Mian lay straight. Ling was deeply close, which made her feel uneasy. She was resisting at the bottom of her heart, but she didn't make any resistance.

"What's the matter?" Ling Yushen can feel her bad mood. She is neither a silent person nor a dull person. When she comes back tonight, the whole person is gloomy and lifeless.

In the dark, Lu Mian opened his eyes, blankly and sluggish, brewing for a moment before opening his mouth, "there is something wrong with Yuan Zi's feelings."

"Is she all right?"

"Not very good." Lu Mian bit her lip. "She's not very well now."

Ling Yushen stroked her face. "I know you always have a good relationship with her. Don't worry and feel sorry for her. She is an adult and has her own way to deal with problems."

"She doesn't know what to do now." Lu Mian is confused like a ship without a compass. He floats in the sea without guidance. He may encounter a storm or sink.

She asked, "do you say that people will always love only one person without changing their heart?"

"Yes." He hugged her. "Don't think about it."

"No wishful thinking, just feeling." Lu Mian laughed. "I'm too naive. The feelings of adults are not so unbreakable. Too many realistic factors affect and interfere, and it is really difficult for people to be pure. "

It's hard to be pure.

"Don't think too much. It has nothing to do with you." Ling Yushen touched her face, thin lips found her lips in the dark and pecked them.

With comfort, with tenderness.

…………

The next day, Ling Yushen woke up and the people around him were still sleeping.

Her eyelids were covered with indigo naturalis. Ling Yushen didn't dare to wake her up. She went to the guest room to wash.

"Good morning, sir. Hasn't your wife got up yet? Breakfast is ready. "

Ling Yushen changed into a suit and buttoned her cufflinks. "She's too tired. Her breakfast will be warm in a while. She can eat whenever she wakes up. Don't wake her up."

"Yes, sir."

After breakfast, Ling Yushen returned to her bedroom. Lu Mian was still sleeping. He leaned over and kissed her on the face, then turned and left.

Click.

The bedroom door made a slight noise.

Lu Mian opened his eyes slowly. He didn't sleep all night. His white eyes were covered with red blood. He looked particularly terrible.

Picked up her cell phone, made two calls, and she closed her eyes again.

After an hour, the mobile phone rang, and she said faintly, "OK."

Got up and went to open the door.

Outside the door, the bodyguard handed her a sealed document bag in his hand, "Miss, the doctor said to take it according to the instructions. Don't overdose it."

"I know." After taking the medicine, she waved her hand, "go back and I'll call you if necessary."

"Yes, miss."