Chapter 145

Lu Yan's expression was calm without any change. He was not half surprised at the meaning of her words. He put down his pen and said, "Mom, you came to the company specially to find me for this?"

"Did you know about it?"

Lu Yan's lip color is light: "is it my child? I know that little star is my child. You don't have to ask for words. If she wants the custody of little star, she will say yes."

His tone, with a bit of ironic smile, and with a firm, so that Zhou Yun do not know what to say.

She was a little weak. From childhood to adulthood, she had nothing to do with her son.

Yanyu wants to divorce, but she can't find Lu Yan for several days.

Lu Yan is deliberately trying to hang the metaphor, metaphor to his company to find him, also several times in a row was stopped outside.

On that day, Lu Yan came out of the elevator and looked up to see the metaphor.

Yanyu stands quietly, her skin is white, her eyes are black and white, and it seems that she is full of water. She is a little thick, but it doesn't affect her beauty. The heavy white scarf covers her neck, only showing her eyes under the long and thick eyelashes.

What Lu Yan noticed for the first time was that she was freezing.

He only looked at her one eye, and then put away his sight. His eyes were stained with strong cold, and his thin lips were particularly merciless.

Just lift your feet and go.

Tezhu recognized the metaphor and hesitated.

Yanyu follows Lu Yan and walks out of the company building. Lu Yan wants to get on the bus. Yanyu grabs him fiercely. Her fingers are cold, which makes Lu Yan shrink.

This is a new group of bodyguards. They don't know Yanyu at all. They just see Yanyu grabbing Lu Yan's hand. They don't even think about it, "Bang..." With a sound, he twisted the wrist of the metaphor, and suddenly, he buckled the metaphor on the cold car body.

A lot of snowflakes fell on the car body. At this time, she accidentally seeped into the mouth of words. She was a little embarrassed. Her chin collided with the car body, and there was a faint pain.

Lu Yan curled up his fingers, tightened his lip line, and covered his eyes with thick haze.

He didn't stop the bodyguard, just looked down at the words, and the sarcasm in his eyes was so thin that he could hit the softest part of the heart.

Deep breathing, eyelashes trembling, restrained the sense of humiliation.

She raised her eyelids: "Lu Yan, what's the point of you dragging your feet and refusing to divorce now?"

"That's interesting. Don't you come and beg me now?" Lu Yan's thin lips spit out cold words. He doesn't feel warm when he looks at the expression of words, and even has boredom.

He looked at the bodyguard, and the bodyguard shoved the words into the car.

Lu Yan also got into the car.

In the car, no one turned on the ceiling light. The windows were dark. As soon as the door was closed, the interior of the car was dim.

There are only two of them in the rear seat, and the partition in the front seat has already been raised.

Lu Yan's long legs overlapped, and his eyes fell into the shadow.

Yanyu clenched her fist and she was calm: "Lu Yan, divorce. If you don't want to leave, believe it or not, I'll go to the tabloid and tell you about you and the Cheng family."

Lu Yan's face is expressionless: "you go, as long as you don't worry, you will never see the little star again."

The heart of the metaphor seems to be bitten by a small insect: "Lu Yan, what's the use of leaving little star? I said she's not..."

It was this sentence that infuriated Lu Yan, who seemed calm. His pupils were shrinking, and some lines in his mind suddenly broke. He sneered and pulled the simile over. His hand was so strong that it seemed to crush her wrist: "simile, can you point your face? Can you tell any lies in order to fight for the custody of the child! Do you think Lu Yan is a fool? Do you think Xiao Xing Xing is Cheng Ci's child

Every word he said was a double-edged sword, cutting two people's flesh and blood alive.

"If she is really Cheng Ci's child, according to the level of affection you have expressed for Cheng Ci, will you be willing to marry me with Cheng Ci's child and let her call me dad?"

He clenched his teeth and looked at the words with sarcasm, indifference and disgust.

"Metaphor, you make me sick." As he said this, he grabbed a stack of paper from his briefcase with his other hand and dashed it down in the direction of words.

"It's true that Yan's lawyer directly filed a divorce lawsuit with the court, or Qin asked his lawyer to take the case personally. It's really fierce. Next, is Yan's lawyer going to find the media to intervene? Directly announce the secrets of Cheng and Lu, and you don't want to see how much weight you have! "

His face was a little pale.

He sneered: "look at your pale face, put on a pair of I owe you a lot of appearance, yes, after all, you saved my life, divorce I promised, how much money I also gave you, but the little star is absolutely impossible to give you."

He said, releasing his hand.

He took out another document, the divorce agreement. Lu Yan was cold all over: "as long as you sign it, you are free."The metaphor glanced at the custody clause, and she stared at him: "impossible." There was some redness in the eyes, "why do you want little star on earth? How many days have you spent with her in this year? Think for yourself, are you a qualified father?"

Lu Yan is too lazy to talk to her.

When he decided to be ruthless, he couldn't be more ruthless.

He directly asked the driver to stop, regardless of the fact that it was on the way to the suburban villa. There were no people and no passing cars. He said coldly, "get off."

The temperature in the suburbs is even lower. When I get off the bus, I straighten the lines on my back. It looks bleak from the back.

Lu Yan's car disappeared into view without mercy.

It was desolate all around, with piles of dead trees and Howling cold wind.

When Qin rang came to answer the metaphor, from a distance, she saw a small figure curling up on the side of the road. She was wrapped in a thick scarf and only showed a pair of beautiful eyes. She looked pitiful.

Qin let off the car and stood in front of the words.

I saw a pair of white and slender hands in the vision of words, with distinct bones. A man's low voice with magnetism came from my ear: "so poor, let's go, I'll take you back."

Words raise their eyes.

The man stood with the light on his back. It was getting dark and the snowflakes were flying. He softened his eyebrows under the misty sky, extended his hand to her and said to her, "take you home."

Yan Yu's eyes were dazed. When he stood up, because he had been squatting for a long time, he faltered. Fortunately, Qin rang reached out to help her. Qin rang laughed and joked: "don't throw yourself in the arms. We are now in the relationship between lawyers and clients. If the relationship is improper, I will be reported to the law society."