Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Ling Yushen pressed her head and wouldn't let her lean over, so she took away the bowl of wine dumplings.

"You!"

Lu Mian was angry and Ling Yushen comforted, "you still have a cold. Eat less wine."

"I just want to eat, you mind me."

It's not easy to get the wine dumpling back. He has eaten it. Lu Mian is angry.

He glared at him, felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, and kicked him hard.

This is no joke.

With full anger.

Ling was in deep pain and took a breath of air-conditioning. On his calf, he still felt a faint pain, "murder your husband?"

"Husband? Just you? Hum! "

She hid in the far corner of the table to eat. Ling Yushen supported her forehead with one hand and looked at her with great interest. She ate very cute, like a little hamster with bulging cheeks.

I don't know if it's the reason why I'm afraid of him. While eating, I look wary at his head from time to time.

Always be on guard.

"Yuanyuan, don't be angry, okay?" Ling Yushen asked slowly.

"You have to take care of people's anger. Why don't you live by the sea?"

"..." he was speechless.

Having had enough to eat and drink, Lu Mian went back to her bedroom and changed into a comfortable home clothes. When she came out, Ling Yushen looked at something in front of her desk in her study.

The heart suddenly sank, and Lu Mian screamed, "ah!"

Ling Yushen's hand shook and the photo frame almost fell from his hand.

"Who let you enter my study without permission? Get out, get out! "

On the desk, there are several picture frames, including her family photo and photos of her and Xiaoman. Behind these picture frames, there is a smallest picture frame.

It was the back of a man. At one glance, Ling Yushen recognized it.

The photo frame was snatched by her, hid behind her, stared at him, full of anger and... Panic.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, with a faint smile.

Just looked at her and smiled, but didn't speak.

"What are you doing? Get out."

"Don't you explain the picture first?" Ling Yushen tapped his finger on the desktop twice. "Explain, how did my photo appear on your desk, huh?"

"Is that you?" Lu Mian was lying with his eyes open. "I saw it on the Internet and thought it was very artistic. It was quite like Jinche in our family, so it was put on the desktop. Don't get me wrong. "

In the first half of the sentence, Ling Yushen still smiled, and in the second half of the sentence, he smiled suddenly.

Like who?

Jinche is from her family?

"Lu Mian, you have to think about it. Is Jinche yours? "

"Isn't it from my company?"

"There is a big difference between yours and your company."

"I think so." She doesn't care.

The attitude is also very perfunctory.

He paid no attention to his concerns.

"Do you think so?" His clear voice had become low, and his tall body was gradually approaching her.

A breath of non anger and self prestige dispersed from him.

Especially those dark eyes are dotted with burning and thick anger.

It can be seen that he was really angry.

"Yes." Lu Mian nodded fearlessly.

"Oh." A sneer.

Ling Yushen felt it necessary to help her distinguish the difference between the two.

Slender fingertips, pick up her delicate chin, bow down and kiss.

Lu Mian suddenly widened his eyes and breathed.

Ling Yushen didn't give her time to react at all and pushed her a little to the sofa.