Chapter 1235

By the time Ye Ling returns to his senses, he has already got on a top-grade luxury car. At this time, Lu Yanhao is taking a towel and dipping it in mineral water to wipe her cheek:

"is there any damage?"

The softer his voice, the heavier Ye Ling's mind.

The better he treats Xinyan, the less he cares about Ye Ling. All of a sudden, the less happy she is. Although this was her purpose, she felt inexplicable hatred when she thought of what she had done for him. At this moment, in addition to hatred, she was more sad - inexplicably sad.

Like her mother, in her eyes, such a virtuous, gentle and talented woman, she didn't know what her mother had done or why her father was so cruel to her, but in fact, the object of his cheating was a woman who was far worse than her mother. She could not even mention her mother's talent, appearance, conduct and temperament On, but is such a woman, but finally entered her home with the posture of winner!

Shake head, this moment, the injury on Ye Ling's face can't be concealed!

However, Lu Yanhao thought that she was scared. He raised his hand and put it on her neck to hold her in his arms again. He also gave her an extremely gentle kiss on her forehead and rubbed her messy hair peacefully. The familiar feeling made Lu Yanhao obviously pause for two seconds, and then turned to be able to:

"I'll take you home!"

Why, even the soft feeling of hair is so similar? Sure enough, he still can't tell!

Turning around, Lu Yanhao just started the car, but he was grabbed by someone and bowed his head. "I don't want to go back In this way "

in a flash, she obviously felt Lu Yanhao's cool mood: she could not wait for the first half of the year for a rare opportunity!

Seeing that her clothes were broken and her head was drooping, she was even more embarrassed. She guessed her mind, and Lu Yanhao rubbed her hair again:

"OK, then I will not go back and tidy it up first!"

After starting the car, they didn't talk much all the way, holding the bag, but ye Ling's small hand was loose several times: This is to take her home?

It's so easy for a woman to enter his room!

As expected, soon the car turned into the familiar mansion, and everything familiar passed before her eyes, and Ye Ling's heart sank abruptly.

After getting out of the car, a servant came over: "young master, you are back!"

"Ye Miss ye? You -- "

the housekeeper's scream woke Lu Yanhao up, and his face changed a few times:" she is Longyue, the eldest lady of Longbang. Don't call me wrong later! "

In the middle of the conversation, Lu Yanhao half hugs Ye Ling and goes upstairs. When he enters the room, Ye Ling's line of sight is obviously stunned: guest room?

"You wash first, and I'll ask someone to prepare a suit for you and bring it in!"

Ye Ling hasn't returned to God. Lu Yanhao has turned around and left the door: guest room, is it?

"I have brought her back. What kind of gentleman do you pretend to be? Or, as he once said, no matter what he did to her, he would not be responsible? "

All sorts of trance thoughts flashed in his mind, and his mood rolled. Ye Ling couldn't figure out whether he was angry as Ye Ling or as Xin Yan.

"I'll see what you want to do."

Unable to stand the filth and sliminess on her face, without affectation, she turned around and went into the bathroom.

Back to the room, Lu Yanhao rushed to the wine cabinet on one side, poured out a glass of red wine, and then he was bored. In the familiar room, there was the little dog doll with "wife" written on the bed, and her shadow was everywhere. Lu Yanhao's mood was also surging and rolling uncontrollably:

what was he doing?

He took another woman home?

Had it not been for the housekeeper, he would have taken her into the room!

He went to the bedside and picked up the little dog of the doll. Lu Yanhao closed his eyes painfully: 'ling'er, why can't I resist her? You must be very disappointed with me - '

when he opened the wardrobe, Lu yanhaocai was shocked. It seemed that he had never bought her any decent clothes, and his guilt and chagrin were more like the flood of rivers. Although it was the style of maternity clothes, it was still fashionable, and he found one with the brand still intact, and Lu yanhaocai stepped out.

Wearing a bathrobe, Ye Ling sees her own clothes on the bed, a plain silver gray doll skirt. She picks it up, and after a moment of stagnation, Ye Ling turns to the bathroom again.

When she changed clothes and came out, she felt that her ears were still buzzing. She was very uncomfortable: was there water again?

After a while, she didn't see any improvement. Instead, her body was askew, and she jumped twice with one leg. Then, it was a transparent Qingming. She took a cotton ball and wiped it gently. Her lips were also bent in a beautiful arc. Looking at the familiar scene in the crack of the door, Lu Yanhao raised her hand and suddenly stopped:

spirit Ling er?

Before, he saw Ye Ling's first action after she came out of the bathroom more than once. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, but he thought it was silly and funny. Later, he saw it more often, and he knew that it was her ears that would accidentally water when she took a bath. This action was used to get through the ears!

Later, every time he saw her like this, he would protect her and laugh at her stupidity.

She can't help pouting, arguing that "it's because her hair is short", and then she will realize that her hair is longer than his, and finally she will wring him a lot of chagrin.

He had never seen such a stupid woman. She would get water in her ears after ten baths and nine baths. Naturally, this little action didn't work. She looked clumsy, but it seemed to work every time. She basically jumped twice and was OK.

Later, because of doubt, he tilted his head to let his ears in some water when he took a shower. He also tried which ear got water, which foot jumped with which leg, the water would flow out naturally. It's a very simple, convenient and effective method indeed.

How could she have the same habit as Ye Ling?

Shock, shock! Amazed!

Lu Yanhao looked back and saw that Xinyan had turned to the multi-functional desk on one side with a small mirror and a convenient comb, but more functions were actually used as a desk.

The eyes unconsciously gaped a little larger:

why, why does he feel that she is familiar with this place? The combs are usually put in the bathroom. This is the guest room. The small mirror and spare combs on the desk are added according to her habit after she comes!

Obviously, she took it too easy!

The same face, the same habit, and the little pride after that This is too coincidental!