Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

Lu Yeqing just came out of the office when he received the call.

He looked down at the caller ID and walked out, "Uncle Da, what's up?"

The voice at the other end seemed a little anxious, "young master, it's dark. Mrs. Shao hasn't come back, and no one answered the phone."

Since the Chinese chef was invited at home, Wen Ning would tell the chef what he wanted to eat every day in advance, but he abnormally didn't call back today. He realized that there was no answer when he didn't call.

Lu Yeqing's eyebrows tightened and a name flashed in his head.

Qin Yan.

After all, they are mother and son connected by blood. He expected that Qin Yan would not give up when he touched an iron plate here, but he didn't expect that she would directly find Wen Ning.

After making a call back to Lu's house, Lu Yeqing, who got a definite answer, drove back without delay. No one answered the phone all the time. He didn't even dare to think deeply about what happened to Wenning now.

Thinking of this, Lu Yeqing added a little coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, and stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed.

He ran a lot of red lights all the way, and the 40 minute drive was forcibly compressed into more than 20 minutes by him. Even at the door of the Lu house, he didn't mean to slow down at all.

The security guard was so frightened by the battle that he trembled and opened the iron door on both sides with a remote control.

A harsh sudden braking sound cut through the night sky. Lu Yeqing's Huiteng stopped next to the fountain outside the villa a few centimeters away. His face did not change. He stepped out of the car with long legs and hurried to the house.

When several servants saw that he was angry, they shouted in fear, and the young master hurried back.

When I entered the room, there was a faint sweet and greasy smell of cake floating in the living room. Lu Yeqing looked around, but there was no human figure. The center of his eyebrows became more and more locked, and the air pressure around him was visible to the naked eye and a little lower.

"Lu Yeqing? Why did you come here?"

The man in the center of the living room was shocked by the sudden sound behind him. He turned around and his face was as black as the bottom of the pot. Without answering, he asked, "why don't you answer the phone?"

Lu Yeqing's voice was cold, almost like the whole face with four big words "I'm very angry".

Wen Ning was still wearing an apron. The tip of his nose and cheeks were stained with some flour. He was stunned by his speech and said with an apology: "sorry, I forgot to tell you that my mobile phone fell into the car."

After the plan to buy cake was broken, she didn't have anything to do when she arrived at the Lu house. She simply tried to make her own cake.

However, she is still a novice in this field after all, and she is not very satisfied with several. Wen Ning was aroused by the desire to win or lose. He threw himself into making cakes. As a result, he forgot about calling Lu Yeqing.

Seeing that his face was still not very good, Wen Ning, who knew he was wrong, had to sincerely apologize again: "I'm really sorry to worry you. As compensation, how about trying the cake I made myself?"

Before she changed her clothes, she naturally didn't dare to rub against Lu Yeqing, who was seriously obsessed with cleanliness, so she had to blink at him and try to sell her pity.

At this time, Qin Yan, dressed up as a home, came down from upstairs.

She took Lu Yeqing's expression into her eyes and joked with a smile: "Why are you so nervous? Mom just wants to take Wen Ning over for easy care. Are you afraid that mom will eat her?"

Lu Yeqing still pursed his lips and didn't answer. The atmosphere was cold.

Knowing that he was also wrong, Wen Ning had to admit his fate and came forward to coax the man who was not only angry but also uncomfortable, "don't be angry. I'm so big and can take good care of myself."

Lu Yeqing glanced at her and said coldly to Qin Yan, "I'll go upstairs first."

"Mom, I'll go up first," Wen Ning said politely and alienated.

Although Lu Yeqing is still angry at the moment, what should be coaxed is still coaxed. Who wants to hold this golden thigh now.

Qin Yan stood still and looked at the stairs for a long time. So it seems that her move is really right.

Wen Ning didn't come to Lu's house too many times. Following his memory, he found Lu Yeqing's room, raised his hand and knocked at the door. In a soft voice, he said, "Lu Yeqing, I'm in."

The overall layout of the room is particularly in line with Lu Yeqing's character. The black-and-white gray tone appropriately separates the space, without even any superfluous decoration.

Although it looks simple and neat, it is inevitable that there is a little less warmth and comfort in the bedroom. If you didn't put a bed in a prominent place, I don't know what office this is.

She went forward and sat down by the bed. Whether Lu Yeqing listened or not, she opened her mouth.

"I know you are still angry, but this time I hope you can believe me. Even if you want to live here for a while, I can cope. You don't have to worry."

Probably because of his family, although Wen Ning has been spoiled and grown up by Wen Zhenhua, he is not arrogant, but he is particularly sensible.

Lu Yeqing, who stood by the French window, looked back at her. The hard shell finally broke the slightest crack, which suddenly made his heart tingle.

Never for a moment like now, he was sure he wanted to protect the woman in front of him.

Lu Ye Qing's thin lips moved slightly. When he reached his mouth, he was swallowed back after all. He took a wet towel from the table and walked over.

"You, what are you doing?" his chin was suddenly stuck by a moderate force. Wen Ning raised his head and looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of his eyes. He stammered unconsciously.

Lu Yeqing put a light wet towel and wiped the flour on her face. "Don't you look in the mirror? It's so dirty."

Wenning choked for a moment. If it weren't for coaxing you, I would have changed my clothes. Well, it's my fault. Is there any reason?

The room was quiet for half a minute.

Aware that Lu Yeqing's action had stopped, Wen Ning grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked awkwardly, "since you're not angry, do you want to eat my cake? I think it should taste good."

Lu Yeqing subconsciously wanted to promise, but as soon as he said it, he became the opposite answer, "no, I don't really want to eat sweets today. It's almost dinner time. Go wash."

Even Wenning didn't realize the loss accumulated in his eyes when he heard this answer.

She stood up stunned, trying to maintain a smile, "Oh, OK, I see."

The sound of the bathroom door being closed came. Lu Yeqing's tight shoulders and back suddenly relaxed. He slowly closed his eyes and hid the helplessness at the bottom of his eyes.

How could he not see that Qin Yan's actions were aimed at Wen Ning.

If you want to protect Wenning comprehensively, the only way is to let Qin Yan think her judgment is wrong and let her think... Wenning is not so important to herself.