The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Lu Yicheng's steps paused, wearing a pure black suit, his tall figure stood upright, looking so calm, but the expression on his face was so deep.

He lowered his head slightly, covering the touch in his eyes, and comforted him, "It's nothing. I blame me for not telling you about my situation with her."

"Then go, be careful on the road."

"Yeah. Aunt, you should go back first." Lu Yicheng also got into the car, and Qiao Anhao lay by the window, far away from him, as if deliberately creating a distance between the two of them.

With the distance of a seat in the middle, he turned his head to look at her, his hair was blown by the wind, trembling slightly.

Qi Xin watched Lu Yicheng's car drive away, until it disappeared from her vision, then she turned and went back to the manor.

The car drove at a constant speed.

Qiao Anhao's mood gradually calmed down. Under the long eyelashes was a pair of moist eyes, and a trace of emotion could be seen, and the whole person seemed a little indescribably quiet.

Lu Yisheng just looked at her like that, without saying a word.

When he drove directly to the airport, he didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Qiao Anhao reached out to open the door and was about to get out of the car, but was grabbed by Lu Yisheng. Qiao Anhao looked back at him and asked, "Mr. Lu, is there anything else you can do?"

"I'm sorry." He recalled his deep voice in the car, calm and pleasant, and the driver looked ahead knowingly.

Qiao Anhao couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. Lu Yicheng apologized to her, which was unprecedented.

She sat back on the chair again, looked at the passers-by outside, and said softly, "Lu Yisheng, this is not an apology. I thought something happened to you, so I hurried here, but finally told me it was You lied to me because you wanted to see me. Tell me, what is this?"

The moment she saw Lu Yisheng, she was thankful, but angry at the same time. She was glad that Lu Yisheng was safe and sound, but felt sad that her trust had been let down.

It feels as if I am being played around.

That feeling is very powerless, as if I am a joke.

Lu Yisheng understood Qiao Anhao's feelings, so he said sorry because he knew Qiao Anhao cared about him.

He held her hand and approached her, and the blue pupils softened at this moment, "Well, I want you to stay." His voice is very nice, like a cello, mellow and deep, with a touch of magnetism , just like that tempted Qiao Anhao.

Then Qiao Anhao shook her head gently, and shook the doorknob with her hand, with a touch of sourness, "Lu Yisheng, I want to go back. This place is unfamiliar to me now."

She was not that big-hearted, and then showed that she didn't care.

"Lu Yicheng, I'm missing Linger." Qiao Anhao looked sideways at him, her voice was rare and gentle, and also seemed a little sad.

Lu Yicheng looked at her speechlessly, he didn't continue to persuade her to stay, but got out of the car with her and entered the airport.

He asked someone to buy a ticket back home, sat next to her, and waited for the plane with her.

It also snows in Italy, but the snow is very small now.

Qiao Anhao sat quietly in the waiting room, there was no one else here, only Lu Yicheng was with her, but he didn't speak, just accompanied her quietly.

The already unpleasant atmosphere became inexplicably frozen, and she kept avoiding his sight.