Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

For Lu Yin, who has always been gentle and spoiled by her, the voice on the phone is cold for the first time.

Lu Mian probably knew what he was angry about.

"OK, Dad."

Put down the mobile phone, she turned her head, dark and moist pupil, filled with a layer of light worry, "I'm going back to the manor."

The compartment space was so big that Lu Yin's angry voice was inevitably heard.

Her worried look, like an invisible hand, grabbed his heart in an instant.

Dense pain hit my heart.

Unable to bear to see her, Ling Yushen stretched out his hand and held her cool hand. His voice was low and warm. "Sleep, I'll go back with you."

no way.

Dad is angry now. If he goes back with him, the consequences will be even worse.

His presence will certainly add fuel to the fire.

After thinking over and over again, Lu Mian refused. She lowered her eyelashes and said slowly, "it's not early. Go back and have a rest early. Dad, I'll solve it. "

Ling Yushen's deep eyes fell on her face, and her thin lips aroused a faint smile, "how are you going to solve it?"

"Go step by step, coax first."

Anyway, dad was angry. She had to coax around. Coax first, and then slowly think of a solution.

She heard a man's almost inaudible sigh, like helplessness, like heartache

As soon as he raised his head, his head was pressed into his arms. His hard chest was like an airtight haven, giving her enough sense of security.

His strong heartbeat reassured her.

Leaning in his arms, Lu Mian was a little soft and opened the chatterbox, "you don't have to worry about me. Our parents will know about us again sooner or later. Stretch your head and shrink your head. It's better to give it a knife as soon as possible. Don't go tonight. Dad is angry. You just add fuel to the fire. Let me handle it myself first. If I... Can't handle it, I'll tell you. "

Since he lifted his head in his arms, Lu Mian's eyes were dotted with a bright smile, "okay?"

A soft word, let Ling Yushen surrender without principle.

"OK." The dry and warm palm gently stroked her hair, and the bottom of Ling Yushen's eyes was stained with a layer of light darkness.

Lujiazhuang garden is brightly lit.

As soon as Lu Mian stepped into the room, the servant reached out and took her off coat. "Miss, sir and madam are waiting for you."

"OK, I see."

Take a deep breath, raise a brilliant smile, the voice is light, "Dad, mom, I'm back."

Lu Yin, who was sitting on the sofa, was wearing home clothes and holding a tea cup in his hand. The tea was still steaming. His look was slightly cold and his eyes were colder.

Thin lips fretted, "come and sit down."

Lin qiner, sitting beside him, just took a bath and tied his belt, waved to Lu Mian, "Yuanyuan, come to mom."

"Good."

Lu Mian was about to go to Lin qiner when Lu Yin shouted coldly, "sit opposite."

Trembling all over.

Although I expected him to be very angry when I came back, I didn't expect him to be so angry.

I was so angry that I wouldn't even let her sit next to me.

Her head drooped, and her whole body was covered with a layer of grievance, "Oh."

Take two steps back and sit down on the opposite sofa.

Eyes, nose, heart, sitting straight, "Dad, I'll sit down."

A soft hand covered the back of Lu Yin's hand.