Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

"By whom?" The bandit asked again, and the chill in his low voice was getting colder.

Le Zhao shook his head and felt the tears coming down. He immediately lowered his head. His voice was blocked in his throat, like a wad of cotton.

"Speak up."

Lu Fei raised his voice slightly. He was very annoyed and happy to follow this attitude.

Yue Zhao choked and asked him in a trembling voice, "don't ask."

She felt like she was going to collapse. At the worst time, if she asked one more question, all her defenses would be destroyed.

Lu Fei was silent for two seconds. She held out her fingers and raised her chin. She could not refuse her strong power. She was smiling in his palm, shaking her wet eyelashes. Her tears dropped down the corner of his eyes into crow's black hair, and seemed to drop on his heart.

Le Zhao is really embarrassed. She can feel his sight, inch by inch, on her face. All the confusion and vulnerability are exposed in front of him. She resists this feeling.

"Let me go, Mr. Lu." Le Zhao bit his lip, "this matter, another day to chat, OK?"

Now she just wants to get out of here.

Because the most painful is not the malice of Lu Mu and Rong Wan, but the "knife" of the closest person!

Le Zhao's face deviated and broke away Lu Fei's hand. Originally, his strength was not heavy, but he was held by his wrist the next second and dragged back directly.

"Follow me in."

Lu Fei's tone is indisputable.

Le Zhao was hugged by him, his pincers like shoulder was around her, and his legs were dragged to the bright place by him.

"No, I said no."

Le Zhao was desperate. At that moment, her dislike of Lu bandit reached its peak. Why did she have to pull him back to the place where she was ashamed and sad.

"I don't have any self-esteem in your eyes, do I?" Le Zhao, with tears in her eyes, sneered and said, "it's up to you, isn't it? Anyway, you are looking for an obedient wife, then you find a more obedient one, anyway, it doesn't make any difference to you. I can't accompany you to act anytime and anywhere. I have emotions. I'm not like you! "

As soon as Lu Fei stopped, his cold and gloomy eyes fell on Le Zhao's face, and a rising radian appeared on his lips.

He raised his hand to caress Le Zhao's eyes. At that moment, she breathed and felt like a dream. His slightly thin cocooned finger pulp fell on her delicate and smooth skin, with a deep look.

Le Zhao's heart beat suddenly, uneasy and confused.

"I don't like people crying." The action on the hand is gentle, but the words are always overbearing.

Happy as a breath blocked in the heart, the tears really can not flow out.

This time, Lu Fei grasped Le Zhao's hand, and his big palm was hot. He was so powerful and domineering that he had to buckle it on the woman's little hand. Yuezhao instinctively wanted to get rid of him, but Lu Fei couldn't refuse, so he changed the way of holding hands with ten fingers.

This is the intimate gesture between lovers, let Le Zhao completely unable to teach, she raised her eyes, red eyes watery, jiaodidi, the whole person looks very soft and deceptive.

"You, you don't want to do this. Relax and let me go." The words of reprimand sound more like coquetry.

Lu took a deep look at her. She was firm, arrogant and invincible.

"I will protect you."

This sentence seems to have magic power. Le Zhao forgot to resist in a moment, and seemed to get a solemn promise, which was also a guarantee. He couldn't help believing that he would do what he said.

Just for a second, Le Zhao was led back to the Lu family.

As soon as the servant saw Lu bandit's return, they were all surprised. Just about to say hello, Lu bandit made a silent gesture.

The people in the living room were not aware of the arrival of Lu bandit.

You and I are still criticizing Le Zhao.

"See, that's her attitude. She's not polite at all. I don't know. I think it's our Lu family who is up to you. How ridiculous

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The humble apology came from Ruan Huilan, "I hope you don't blame her. After all, she is young. She used to grow up with her grandmother. Mrs. Lu, when I go back, I'll ask the child Le Zhao to apologize publicly. "

"No more." Rong Wan refuses Ruan Huilan, not because he's soft hearted, but because he doesn't want Le Zhao's name to be associated with Lu Fei, "the damage has been caused, and what you do can't help. My reputation has been ruined and the reputation of the bandit has been implicated. "

"It's really disgusting to play with music. The Lu family and the Rong family are family friends. Her brain doesn't care for the family at all. If I were you, I would not forgive her. You are so kind to talk, Wan Wan. " Ming Li has not forgotten to step on a musical photo and hold a Rongwan.

Ruan Huilan frowned and frowned. Neither the Rong family nor the Lu family could afford to offend her. She didn't know what to do. She suddenly knelt down to Rong Wan and took a few steps on her knees. "Miss Rong, please calm down and take good care of this child. It's because of my bad discipline. I apologize to you. I will discipline this child well in the future. Please forgive me "Happy home."Lu bandit heard here, Jun Yan is already covered with frost, has understood a general.

Looking at Le Zhao again, she stood there, like a puppet who lost her soul. She was numb to listen to all this. Only the blood dripping from her clenched lips, which was too red, revealed her real emotion at the moment.

I don't know whether it's lucky or unfortunate to have such a mother.

She's obviously broken, as if she's going to shatter in a second.

Lu bandit suddenly understood her resistance just now. You can't ask a person to be strong anytime and anywhere. He led Le Zhao out.

After him, Le Zhao blinked slowly. He didn't understand the meaning of Lu bandit's action. Or did he hear what they said and sentence her to death in his heart?

She really can't compare with Rong Wan. She has such a prominent family background. Lu Mu, who always looks above the top, is kind to Rong Wan.

So she can understand the reason why bandit Lu took her away.

But in the heart that more and more rich bitter, as if diffuse to the tip of the tongue, bitter to smile on the face are some bleak, even ugly smile than cry.

Lu bandit looked back at her, only to feel dazzling, released her hand.

The palm of Le Zhao's hand was empty, and there was a sense of loss in her heart. But the next second she was hugged to Lu bandit's arms, with the delicate and cold suit. The familiar clear breath was reassuring, and the tip of her nose was suddenly sour.

Lu bandit's big palm clasped on her back, slowly rubbed her spine twice, and whispered to her ear lobe, "I allow you to cry."

No need for her to force out an ugly smile, he would feel uncomfortable, like someone holding his heart.