I love you, Mr.Commander

Lu Xiao stood up from his chair and looked at Ling Annan. He wanted to see his thoughts, but he immediately moved his eyes away: "I see."

She promised to be relaxed and natural. She didn't forget his tricky taste. She tied up her hair and went into the kitchen to concentrate on her busy work. They ate breakfast as usual. There are many styles today.

During the whole meal, she really didn't mention the fatal news.

All kinds of speculation were flying all over the place. She was the only one who sat at the table and tasted cereal unharmed.

"Are you ready?" Lu Xiao took out a paper towel to wipe the corners of his mouth and didn't accept the handkerchief handed by Ling Annan.

Ling Annan withdrew his hand and frowned more tightly, but he couldn't justify the peace of mind of the parry.

The news not only exposed Lu Xiao's involvement, but also took out a killer mace. It can be traced back to the intimate photos they had when he and Mo Xiaoxi first met, as well as the recent high-profile photos of attending a banquet together.

At first glance, both seem to conform to the family engagement and have long had the intention of marriage.

Only Ling Annan knew that the so-called intimate photos were just a matter of perspective, and going to the feast together was unexpected at that time.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Xiao pushed aside his chair and stood up. Ling Annan's eyes moved with her.

A word stuck in his throat and couldn't open his mouth. This is not his consistent style. Maybe Lu Xiao's calm and self-control is too unexpected, or maybe he can't convince himself, let alone explain to her.

The rare silence buried what she had planned to say. Her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, but what remained in the corner of her mouth was a powerless arc.

Ling Annan has no appetite at all, and the food in the plate hardly moves. Lu Xiao picks up the dishes and chopsticks and takes away his plate. The exquisite food that hasn't touched a mouthful is carelessly and softly thrown into the dustbin.

Without any change in her face, she turned around, and the flowing warm water ran through the palm of her hand, holding it, leaving only water stains on her palm.

Compared with the past, this pain is nothing at all. She survived then, not to mention now.

She breathed back and recalled her thoughts from memory, and the piled plates quickly bubbly up. He was always fastidious. Whenever she was at home, she prepared according to his standard habits.

She was slow in washing dishes, watching the bubbles break down, fingers touching and breaking faster.

She turned the boiling water off, and she washed the foam away a little. Her hands fluttering, the plate fell into the sink and fell off at the edge.

Lu Xiao turned off the water, put his hands on the pool wall and bent slightly. The half closed frosted folding door covered most of her body, leaving only her back.

"Lu Xiao." Ling Annan always watched her every move in the kitchen. After seeing her stiff arm, she couldn't sit still anymore. She walked into the kitchen and hugged her from behind, "don't wash."

As he spoke, he grabbed the undeveloped plate from her hand, stained it with oil, and simply pressed both hands on the back of her hand, overlapping her arms.

"Do you want to wash it for me?" Lu Xiao was wrapped in his chest and sandwiched between the man and the pool. He held her hand very hard, as if he was afraid of being thrown away by her next second.

Ling Annan was asked by Wulitou without thinking: "OK, wash."

He didn't even pull up his shirt cuff. His hands, which only knocked on the edge of the table recklessly on the negotiation table, were slender and good-looking hands, holding up half of the hands in the business field. At this time, he was treated as a dishwasher.

And the owner of the hand does not care, strict in demands to wash the foam, and it is not worth sticking to.

Lu Xiao was still tightly held by him and couldn't move. She patted the man on the arm: "you can't wash clean like this. Let go of me."

Isn't it just flushing?

Lingnan was fooled, thought she wanted to demonstrate, obedient retreat, her hands were full of bubbles, carrying a plate in one hand, waiting for the next move.

Lu Xiao looked up at his slightly confused but increasingly charming peach eyes. The corners of his eyes swept his wet sleeves. He had to change two sets of clothes every day. He never looked the same. Where would he be so embarrassed as now.

Although some people say that the more such a man is, the more attractive he is, it is true, she suddenly doesn't want to see him like this.

The man who should have been high and respected in the business world, because of her?

Lu Xiao was confused, but she was very clear in her heart. She washed her hands and left the kitchen without looking back: "catch up after washing."

This sentence blocked the man's mouth. He opened his mouth. He was stunned to hold the words back to his stomach, wash the bowl and figure out how to solve the problem as quickly as possible, best and without worries.

Lu Xiao sat on the sofa with unfinished cereal. After the mobile phone was turned on, his colleagues' text messages rushed like a raging beast. Although the media hadn't smelled the smell to the door, it was only a matter of time to find out her identity.

She opened one at random and simply emptied her inbox after reading it.

Hundreds of them are about to explode.

Within a few minutes, Lin Qing's phone crowded into the busy line of her mobile phone. It was obvious that she saw the news early in the morning.

Lu Xiao bit cereal in her mouth. It was not delicious when it was cold. She reluctantly swallowed it, connected the phone, and grabbed the front to give a preventive injection: "I'm fine."

Lin Qing can guess with her hair that she will say so. The ghost believes: "if you want to be okay, let Ling an Nan answer the phone."

"What do you want him to do?"

"Prove that you are really okay."

Lu Xiao took a look at the kitchen. The men were dealing with the dishes. They were placed in the kitchen cabinet one by one. They were not skilled. She wanted to laugh, but her heart hurt a little. Her voice tried to keep calm: "you probably can't guess what he was doing. In short, there's no way to talk to you now."

At the other end of the phone, the mobile phone in the palm of Lin Qing's hand is being released. She doesn't understand when she hears the speech. She frowns and looks at the man next to her, making what she means.

Mu Li sat in the sofa with her. The big screen on the opposite wall was still reporting the news. He raised his eyebrows and shook his head to show that he didn't understand.

A guy holding a small bowl climbed up the man's leg, raised his hand and was eager to try. His open mouth was stuffed into the man's egg soup: "eat."

Mu Li's voice was not loud. Even Lin Qing didn't hear it clearly.

Lin Qing didn't have time to take care of his father's and son's small battlefield at the moment, and shifted her attention: "Lu Xiao, you haven't gone home for a long time."

She said it implicitly, but she wanted to ask Lu Xiao whether to go out to take shelter.

It's hard to be chased by the media. You can be told for a day with your fingers.

"For a few years." Lu Xiao understands Lin Qing's intention, but she doesn't intend to escape. Moreover, she has long lost contact with her family. No one has looked for her after wandering in city a for so many years.

That family doesn't need her, and she won't bow her head.

"Anyway, my family must also want to see you, otherwise I'll take this opportunity to go back and relax."

"They won't think so, Lin Qing. I told you before that I was driven out of my house." Lu Xiao said lightly, "so now it's even more impossible to have the idea of going back because of being hurt."

"By the way, I'm afraid I have to tell you something. You're ready." Lin Qing stared at the picture broadcast on the muted TV. For the first time, she was unhappy with the high-definition picture quality, otherwise she wouldn't suddenly think of it.

On the screen, in the latest picture that flowed into the media lens this morning, it was not a coincidence to give a close-up of Mo Xiaoxi's wrist. The couple's watch was buckled on her wrist.

If Lu Xiaore doesn't know, no one can guarantee whether he will fall into Mo Xiaoxi's trap. It's only been a long time since he was put together. This time, even Ling Anan calculated to go in.

Lu Xiao listened carefully to Lin Qing's description. His expression didn't change much.

Ling'an left the kitchen after Nanfang. She didn't hear anything else clearly, but she heard the hurt sentence clearly. When he went back to his bedroom to change his shirt and went to the living room, Lu Xiao had hung up.

"Who are you complaining to?" He naturally sat next to her and stretched out his arms. Lu Xiao put down his cell phone, as if he didn't mean to refuse.

"Lin Qing." She looked as usual and didn't look at him when she spoke.

Ling Annan was a little relieved, at least willing to answer. He looked straight and serious. "I'll take good care of it."

"How?" Lu Xiao put the remaining half cup of oats on the tea table, and his side body just separated from the man's palm close to the waist line.

The bottom of Lingnan pond was a little heavy, and he stuck it up and hugged it more tightly. Whatever he did, he couldn't see her intention to push him away. Even if he was wrong, he would strangle her mind in the bud.

It must be completely eradicated.

Lu Xiao didn't know his mind. He just thought that the method in his mouth was nothing more than coercion and inducement to seal the mouth of the media, but even twice at a time, can he use this method back and forth?

What they need to solve urgently is not the encirclement and interception of these media, but also the fiancee who can not be ignored.

Seeing that he was silent for a moment, Lu Xiao went to clean up and prepare for work. Just about to open the door, Ling Annan pulled her back to the living room and threw her on the sofa.

"Dare you go out at such a time?"

"How dare not."

"Don't go. Ask for leave today." Ling Annan took out his mobile phone and realized that he had blocked all the ways to contact him. Since last night, the mobile phone has been turned off. He hesitated. The mobile phone changed its mouth after turning around in the palm of his hand. "No, I'll ask for leave this week and stay at home."

Public relations has been handled according to his wishes, and the company's affairs have to be explained later. No one wants to bother him these days. Only Lu Xiao doesn't leave his sight can he really settle down.

"Impossible." Lu Xiaoyang said, "you want me to hide here and continue to be a third party, don't you?"

This sentence was so sharp that she didn't even realize it, and her blurted out words couldn't be withdrawn.

"What third party." Ling Annan raised his eyebrows and lit a cigarette. As soon as the filter touched his thin lips, he was pressed into the ashtray and extinguished. He couldn't help getting upset when he put up his legs. "It's just that others take a wind. Why do you practice yourself like this? Don't say that again in the future."

"I'm just telling the truth." Lu Xiao watched the smoke disappear into the air, like an irresistible cloud.

It seems that there is something else that you can't hold out your hand anyway.

Her eyes were somewhat lax with the gradually dispersed smoke, and the man's voice pulled her back: "the truth?" He repeated several times in a calm voice. He couldn't see the truth at all. He just thought it was Lu Xiao's angry words, "I know you're uncomfortable. Don't worry. This time, within three days, Mo Xiaoxi won't have anything to do with me in his life."

The man's peach blossom eyes reflected a kind of dark cold. Lu Xiao just crossed his sight and didn't catch it.

She didn't respond. Ling Annan grabbed her wrist, and his suddenly low voice showed unspeakable pain and cautious temptation: "don't you believe me?"