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

Qiao Anhao got into the car, Xiao Linger shrugged at Lu Yicheng with a helpless expression, and followed him into the car, Lu Yicheng snorted softly, looking at Xiao Linger's person, he was a bit of a little ghost laughed.

After getting in the car, Qiao Anhao didn't talk to Lu Yisheng about what she did yesterday because she was concerned about Xiao Ling'er's existence.

Xiao Ling'er was touching the phone, and she was leaning against Qiao Anhao's arms, with her small body leaning against her.

"Mom, you must be well." Xiao Ling'er's voice was soft and comfortable to hear.

Qiao Anhao's body froze, her hand lightly landed on Xiao Ling'er's back, and patted it lightly. She comforted her, "Don't worry, mom is fine. Because dad will protect mom, won't he?"

She thought that Xiao Ling'er didn't know anything, but in fact, Xiao Ling'er knew everything. She knew that those people were scolding Qiao Anhao.

"Well, I feel more at ease with my father here." Xiao Ling'er said happily.

Qiao Anhao pinched her little nose, and the love in her eyes almost overflowed. It was Xiao Linger who was so sensible that she felt so uncomfortable.

Looking at the interaction between the mother and daughter, Lu Yicheng felt warm in his heart, but his pupils were covered with layers of frost, as if he was going to freeze the whole world. The deep chill could make one's heart palpitate.

The scenery outside passed by bit by bit, the car drove quickly, and soon arrived at Xiao Ling'er's school.

Mo Zixuan had been waiting for Xiao Ling'er at the gate of the school early, and when he saw Xiao Ling'er getting off the car and walking over with small steps, he said, "You are so slow."

"I'm a girl, what are you waiting for?" Xiao Ling'er said dissatisfied, Mo Zixuan was a little dissatisfied, but reached out to grab Xiao Ling'er's hand and led her in.

Qiao Anhao, who was sitting in the car, watched this scene, and suddenly had an idea, she turned her head and said, "Hey, Lu Yicheng, what do you think of Linger and Zixuan?"

Qiao Anhao felt that Xiao Ling'er and Mo Zixuan were a good match, and it would be nice if they got some dolls to kiss each other in the future.

Lu Yisheng's face immediately turned cold, and he said in a bad tone, "It's not good."

In his eyes, no one is worthy of his little princess, even if the little kid Mo Zixuan is Mo Shang's child!

"Cut..." Qiao An gave Lu Yicheng a blank look, expressing that it was rare to communicate with him.

Because of this proposal, Lu Yisheng was under low air pressure all the way, making the air in the car feel unspeakably cold. Qiao Anhao shook her body and said, "Young man, turn on the air conditioner, I feel a little cold."

Xiao Wang turned around with an embarrassed smile, took a sneaky look at Lu Yicheng, and explained, "Ma'am, it's already opened."

"Then why is it still so cold?" Qiao Anhao asked.

Xiao Wang just pursed his lips and didn't know how to explain it. After a long time, he said, "Maybe it's because this winter is cold..."

In such an atmosphere, Qiao Anhao stayed until the company, but she found that the company looked at her differently. They used to know that she was the wife of the president, although these people did not dare to reveal it too clearly.

But she could feel that there was an indescribable suspicion and rejection in the eyes of those people looking at her.

But today, these people looked at her differently, as if there was a little more sympathy in it, and a little bit of understanding, which made Qiao Anhao puzzled.