"Er..."
Gong Nanling choked again and didn't know how to continue. I had to pick up the teacup and sip tea to hide my embarrassment.
Opposite.
Lu Yiyao and ye Lingyuan are sitting on a single sofa with an antique red sandalwood tea table in the middle of the sofa.
"A Ling, how are you and Gu Xilan talking?"
Lu Yi Yao turned his head and asked in a low voice to Ye Lingyuan.
“……”
Ye Lingyuan frowned and shook his head.
"She still disagrees?"
The land wing is clear from the heart, and the road is deep.
"Well."
Ye Lingyuan was in pain.
"This kind of thing is very difficult for ordinary people to accept."
"Even if it's hard to accept, for the sake of small leaves, we should not..."
"If she does, what is the success rate of the operation?"
Lu Yi's eyes sank and asked in a cold voice.
"The doctor said 80 percent."
"In that case, think of other ways to keep her from knowing."
"How could that be possible?"
"What's done is done. Even if she knows it, she can't go back."
"Third brother, you want me to be strong She's my sister-in-law... "
Ye Lingyuan's face changed and his voice increased a lot.
Gong Nanling and Lin Yanyan all looked at them.
Lu Yi takes a cold glance at Gong Nanling. Her sharp face is covered with a layer of ice. The deep eye light is clear, with the meaning of police photography.
Gong Nanling shudders and takes back her eyes. She takes a piece of cloud cake from the tea table in front of her and hands it to Lin Yanyan again.
"Brother Yan, don't you like this very much? Come on... "
"When do I like this?"
"Am I wrong? You... "
Gong Nanling winked at him and continued.
"Try it. It's really delicious..."
Lin Yanyan took it and ate it in a small bite.
"Well, it's OK."
"I said it was delicious Come on... "
Gong Nanling took another piece for him.
Lu Yi saw the shape from afar, and then he opened his mouth to Ye Lingyuan again.
"Ah Ling, if you always look forward to the future, how can things be done?"
"That doesn't work either..."
Before ye Lingyuan finished speaking, Chu ran led the party in.
Among all the people in black, Lu Yiyao saw "that man" at a glance.
He was dressed in a luxurious hand-made shirt and black suit, with a big back and a meticulous comb. Well maintained face without a trace of wrinkles, thick eyebrows and big eyes, elegant demeanor with a high King's gas.
Such an aura, even if Lu Yiyao, is far inferior to him.
Even Jun Linchuan is a little inferior to him.
He did come
Lu Yiyao got up immediately.
Ye Lingyuan then stood up and Gong Nanling took Lin Yanyan off the sofa.
"Hall, please."
Chu ran was respectful.
“……”
The person who called the "Hall" had a slightly heavy look.
"General manager Lu, this is the great highness of s country."
Chu ran stepped forward and introduced to the land wing.
"I've heard its name for a long time. The hall is good."
The land wing is remote and thin, the lips are light, the sound line is cold, and the politeness is with half separation.
This big man on the right side doesn't need to introduce Chu ran much at all.
However, although he has become the new emperor of s country. But on informal occasions, people still used to call him "the grand Highness" or "the great hall.".
He is the elder brother of a compatriot of Nan Huaijin.
His name is Bo Yuheng.
"Are you Lu Yiyao?"
Bo Yuheng's wise eyes are directly directed at him. His eyes are dark and deep, which makes people unable to explore the inside.
"Yes."
Lu Yi's deep eyes met her, and her cold lips moved slightly, and she responded with a faint voice.
"Lin ange's husband?"
Bo Yuheng asked again.
"Yes."
Lu Yiyao's heart is tight when he talks about Lin'an song. Face color is still cold and proud, unfathomable ink pupil calm.
What should come always comes.
You'll see what you should see.
"How is she doing?"
Bo Yuheng looked at him and asked casually. It seems that he and Lin ange are very familiar with each other.
"She's fine. Thank you for your concern
Lu Yiyao said calmly.
The rest of the room, the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.
Even if ye Lingyuan, a rebellious and unruly person, saw Bo Yuheng, he felt uneasy. Not to mention Gong Nanling, his hand involuntarily placed on Lin Yanyan's small shoulder."This is it?"
Bo Yuheng collected his eyes, and his pupils fell to Lin Yanyan.
"This is my son."
The land wing is far away from you.
"Yanyan, come here."
Gong Nanling slowly released his hand and put his ear to Lin Yanyan.
"Brother Yan, go quickly."
Lin Yanyan stares at Bo Yuheng with big eyes like black grapes. Xiaojun's face is tense and looks like Lu Yiyao.
"Daddy..."
He walked to Lu Yiyao, took his hand, and called.
So clever appearance let Bo Yuheng's face suddenly dissipate a lot of cold, he half hook lip corner, to Lu Yiyao low alcohol mouth.
"Not bad."
Short two words, with praise, but also like with the elder doting.
“……”
Lu Yi Yao's face was silent and there was no sound.
"Please sit down and rest. The eldest son will be here soon. "
Chu ran opened his mouth at the right time with a respectful attitude.
This time, Bo Yuheng was invited to come here, which has already given junlinchuan face.
"Well."
Bo Yuheng answered coldly and then sat down on the seat of the room. The accompanying man in black stood behind him.
Lu Yiyao leads Lin Yanyan to sit in the position of his head.
Ye Lingyuan and Gong Nanling sat at the end.
In such a big room, the air pressure is a little low.
Lu Yi Yao is still, holding up the tea cup and drinking tea naturally.
The air was quiet for two seconds.
Bo Yuheng looks at Lin Yanyan with a trace of joy in his eyes. Hands spread out, put on the armrest of the sofa, long legs lap up, with a trace of fierce majesty.
"I heard that the child was recognized by the eldest son?"
"Yes."
Lu Yi Yao is neither humble nor arrogant, and returns to the road in the cold.
"This child, I like it when I see it..."
Bo Yuheng's words turned, and his face seemed to smile rather than smile. His deep eyes made people more unable to see clearly.
"Ah..."
Lu Yi's sharp lips are slightly bent, and her cold face is covered with a shallow smile. But there was a sneer in my heart.
When he said this, he was afraid that he wanted to be like Jun Linchuan.
Sure enough.
"Since the eldest son has recognized this child as a dry grandson, I will consider him a dry grandson. Mr. Lu, is that ok? "
Bo Yuheng eyebrows with a faint smile, heavy pupil micro MI, mellow voice mouth. That smile, but with a palpitating chill.
Strong state, more obvious.
The tone of inquiry was irresistible, overbearing and stern.
He and Nan Huaijin are very different in character.
"Hall, I can't do it alone. I have to ask my wife?"
Lu Yi Yao picked his eyebrows, lifted his thin lips, and went back to the cold.
He knew that he was coming this time for fear of a lot of accidents. A lot of preparations have been made.
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