Chapter 102

She could only shake her head and bite her lower lip tightly.

Over there, Lu Chengguo only looked at the words, but he didn't control the words, because Zhou Yun also cried hard.

In this family, two women burst into tears, which is really helpless.

Lu Yan thin lips into a sharp line.

The words are still in tears.

The crease of his brow is deeper and deeper, it seems that he has impatience, but more importantly, he strides toward the metaphor, looks at her with low eyes, then reaches out his hand, hugs her and embraces him.

He felt the stiffness of her body.

Voice light way: "you cry what?"? What's there to cry about? "

She turned her head and saw Lu Yan's neck in front of her. She slowly drew close to his neck, as if she could feel the blood flow on his neck.

Just like Cheng CI.

Yu's hand, hanging on his side, hugs Lu Yan's waist and slowly tightens with some force.

There was no expression on Lu Yan's face. He said coolly, "is the lawyer so soft hearted? Huh? Just now I was still stubborn with me at home. When I heard that I was not born to the Lu family, I was abandoned by the Cheng family, so I began to feel sorry for me? "

His tone, inexplicably, seemed to contain if there is no irony and cool thin.

The simile moved his lips, saying only: -- It's not... "

No more.

Both of them have their own thoughts. What they think about is her words, but Lu Yan But he couldn't tell what kind of emotion he felt in his heart. He just hugged her subconsciously. Now, he wants to touch her soft hair.

He knows how stubborn words are, but he knows how soft she is.

Now she is like a poor little suckling cat.

Lu Yan's eyebrows moved, his eyelashes drooped, and a shallow shadow was formed under his eyelids. He was inexplicably tender.

It suddenly occurred to him that the bone marrow was donated by words.

Although, donating bone marrow is just a step for her to marry into a famous family.

To be exact, the metaphor is to marry him.

Lu Yan slightly opened the body of Yanyu, and his well-defined fingers gently touched Yanyu's face. He wiped away his tears, and his finger belly was thick, with a shudder.

Metaphor once said that she secretly loved him in England and liked him

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no light at the bottom of his eyes.

After a fight, it was very late. Zhou Yun and Lu Chengguo refused to let them drive back to their apartment so late, forcing them to stay in the old house.

When Lu Yan came out of the bath, he saw that Yu Yu was still blowing his hair, but he was a little careless. His fingers were still there, and the hair dryer was blowing in the same place all the time.

Lu Yan walked past without expression, frowned, took the hair dryer in her hand and turned it off temporarily.

The moment she got the hair dryer, the words seemed to come back to her senses. She was a little startled, pursed her lips and trembled her eyelashes.

Lu Yan's black eyes were cold: "what are you thinking?"

"You."

Lu Yan was slightly shocked, as if he didn't expect her to answer like this. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. He was a little uncomfortable and picked his eyebrows.

He turned on the hair dryer again, and his slender fingers went through her hair.

The warm wind blew on her hair, and her soft hair slipped from his bony hand.

He didn't feel annoyed at all. Instead, he patiently blew his hair dry. Then he slowly turned off the hair dryer and said in a deep voice, "you can have a rest."

"Well." Simile looked at him from the mirror, his eyes focused, as if he couldn't see enough.

Lu Yan noticed her burning eyes, ignored them, and said in a light voice, "are you still angry now? Words and expressions. "

Yu's eyelashes trembled. She couldn't separate her mind to get angry. She said softly, "I'm not angry."

"Then go to bed."

They lay on the bed. Lu Yan reached out and turned off the light at the head of the bed. He tucked in the quilt and said, "good night."

"Good night."

She looked at the ceiling. After a meeting, she turned to look at the window without tension. Moonlight poured in from the window. A weak but bright beam gave the dark a little light.

She chose to marry Lu Yan.

Also for that light.

Now, the light is growing.

The metaphor is still watching. Suddenly, the man beside her has something to do with it. Suddenly, his tall body turns over and over her body, supporting her body.

In the dark, the two men's eyes crossed.

Yu Yu stares at his eyes.

Lu Ganlie's strong words and breath completely surrounded his body.He was cold and stern, his eyes were deeper and deeper, his throat was rolling, his voice was deep and hoarse: "can't sleep, eh?"

Lu Yan's voice contains a trace of restraint, but it gives people a sense of oppression.

Before he could speak, the words were blocked by his thin lips. He swallowed her words between his lips and teeth. The kiss was like a storm.

Lu Yan needs to vent.

Some of the words couldn't react. After being kissed for a long time, some of them couldn't breathe. She quickly supported Lu Yan's chest and turned her head. His kiss immediately fell on her cheek.

The saying goes: "don't, Lu Yan."

Lu Yan's voice was hoarse and seemed to be a bit of a hook: "why not, we haven't had it for a long time, metaphorical..."

This time, he slowed down.

"We've been fighting for a long time, which has made me impatient. I know you don't like Xia Xia, but from now on, I won't care about what happened to you in the past and Xia Xia Xia, let everything in the past pass."

The words stare at him, and the refusal stops slightly.

He continued: "I know the marriage is congested. There are only two people in it, but our marriage has started to be chaotic. I'm slowly getting used to it, and I'm slowly getting used to you. When I've settled Xia Xia's affairs and made up for it, she won't get involved in our marriage any more. "

This is Lu yanneng's guarantee.

But it's not what words need.

She is tired of hearing Xia Xia. Lu Yan may promise not to let Xia Xia get involved in their marriage, but he can't refuse Xu Yingxia's presence.

She will always be his sister, under his protection, she has something, Lu Yan will be the first to help her solve, Lu Yan is Xu Yingxia's Doraemon. When her eyelashes quivered gently, she suddenly asked in a soft voice, "is what dad just said true? Are you a child of the Cheng family in England? Do you have a twin brother named Cheng CI