Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

167: Mingzi, don't do this in the future!Lin Xiaoyu cried until the sky was dark and the sky was darkened by thunder, splitting the night in two.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Xiaoyu's crying became much weaker.

She sniffed, lay on Yange's shoulder, and wiped the corners of her eyes.

After a while, she raised her head from Yange's body, she turned her head and smiled apologetically, "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry..."

Lin Xiaoyu wiped her face, Yange also lowered her head, and wiped her face carelessly.

Following Lin Xiaoyu's line of sight, she saw that Lu Lingye's broken hair was completely wet.

One hand is holding an umbrella for the other, and the other is coolly stuck in the pocket of the windbreaker.

The sound of the rain gradually weakened, and Yange's voice was a little hoarse, "Xiaoyu, go home."

Hearing the word "home" for the first time, Lin Xiaoyu's eyes welled up with tears again.

She bit her lip and nodded slowly, "Okay!"

Yange took her icy little hand, turned around and looked at Lu Lingye, murmured slightly, "Uncle, is it cold..."

A cold autumn rain.

Even if she hugged Lin Xiaoyu, she could still feel the coolness.

Not to mention Lu Lingye who was already drenched all over.

Yan Ge didn't know what else to say at this time.

The love this man gave her was beyond all her imagination.

She pulled Lin Xiaoyu and looked at him under the umbrella.

Even though his broken hair was wet, he was still so stern and arrogant that made his heart beat faster.

Lu Lingye pursed her lips and shook her head slightly, "Get in the car."

In the drizzle, Yange nodded, hugged Lin Xiaoyu's still trembling body, and walked to the side of the road outside the steakhouse.

The two of them supported each other, while Lu Lingye covered their heads with the entire umbrella.

At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer that domineering president, but an excellent man who supported a woman.

The so-called love house and black, Lu Lingye did it vividly.

He could have had no scruples about Lin Xiaoyu, but now because of Yange, he took her under his wing.

After getting into the car, Lin Xiaoyu sat in the co-pilot, while Lu Lingye sat in the back seat with Yange and Chubao.

Jian Yan handed over a dry towel, Yange took it, and subconsciously wanted to wipe Lu Lingye's hair.

However, the movement was still a step slow. The moment she turned her eyes, the uncle's hand holding the towel had already landed on top of her head.

Yange stared at him blankly, and gently moved the top of her head, wiping all the hair that had been stained with a few drops of rainwater clean.

Immediately afterwards, his cool fingertips slid onto her face, caressing her slightly red and swollen eyes, pursing his lips silently.

Chu Bao sat between the two of them, looking left and right with his eyes wide open.

Deep inside he grabbed Lu Lingye's windbreaker with his chubby hand, and water came out.

"Grandpa, your clothes are wet!"

"Well, don't touch it, Liang!"

Lin Xiaoyu sat in the co-pilot without saying anything, just lowered her head and wiped her hair once and for all.

Jian Yan didn't look sideways, but she kept glancing at Lin Xiaoyu's disappointed and bitter face from the corner of her eye.

"Let's drive."

When Lu Lingye gave an order, Jian Yan didn't think about it, and calmly pressed the handbrake, turned on the wipers, and rushed out in the middle of the night in the rain.

The drizzle didn't stop, and in front of the French windows in the lobby of the steakhouse, Qiao Linjing wore Gu Xinming's coat over her shoulders, watching the car disappear into the street without blinking.

Pressing her fingertips on the bed, she murmured softly, "How could he do this. He is Lu Lingye, and he even opened umbrellas for two women..."

Gu Xinming leaned against the window, her eyes were fixed on Qiao Linjing's face.

He turned around, followed her line of sight, and smiled slightly, "Not reconciled? But I remember that you didn't want him and went abroad with that man."

Qiao Linjing's mascara-painted eyes flashed a dark light, but they were still fixed outside the window, "That's because, I... I don't know..."

"Because you don't know, his identity and status are much more powerful than that man!"

Gu Xinming's words were filled with obvious sarcasm.

Qiao Linjing suddenly looked sideways, looked at her, and laughed at herself, "Am I wrong? He concealed his identity, which made me misunderstand that he is poor and white. If it weren't for the fact that he has seen more and more news about him in the past few years, did he plan to You've been hiding it from me all this time?"

Gu Xinming frowned, looked at Qiao Linjing's persistent appearance, and sighed heavily, "Lin Jing, should I say that you are vain, or that you are naive? Boss Lu never concealed his identity. It was you who didn't look carefully at him. Of all the people we trained together back then, who was of ordinary origin?"

"But, why didn't you tell me? Mingzi, don't you like me? Why didn't you tell me the real situation when you knew I had misunderstood?"

Qiao Linjing questioned back, and Gu Xinming's deep eyes showed ripples.

His voice was slightly condensed, and his tone was low, "Since you know that I like you, why do you think I will tell you?"

"you……"

Qiao Linjing turned her head angrily, bit her lip and said nothing.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

Gu Xinming looked at her perfect and exquisite makeup, as well as the smell of Chanel perfume that could be smelled even with a little breath, feeling lost in her heart, as if something had quietly changed.

Qiao Linjing stepped on elegant high heels and Gu Xinming left the steakhouse, the rain had stopped.

The wet ground, like a damp mood, was covered with a light mist.

Gu Xinming opened the car door for Qiao Linjing. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the car parked in front of him. His eyes flashed dimly, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

That car was used by him for Lin Xiaoyu's transportation.

After getting into the car, Gu Xinming supported the steering wheel, but unexpectedly looked at the license plate number in front of her.

'0327'

It was Lin Xiaoyu's birthday.

"Mingzi, are you and that girl really friends with benefits?"

Qiao Linjing pulled her coat over her shoulders, pinned her long wavy hair behind her ears, looked at Gu Xinming in the driver's seat, and blurted out a question.

Gu Xinming was suffocated, lowered the car window, lit a cigarette, "What do you want us to be?"

"Don't be silly, what is my hope, are you what? I can see that she likes you very much. When she left just now, she seemed very sad. "

Gu Xin took a puff of cigarette, "What? Feeling sorry for her?"

Qiao Linjing blinked, "No, if you like someone, you should treat him well... um!"

Before she finished speaking, Gu Xinming reached out and grabbed the back of her head with her hand and pulled her in front of him.

Qiao Linjing didn't speak, her beautiful almond eyes gleamed with water, Gu Xinming's eyes narrowed, and under her gaze, she lowered her head and covered her lips.

Soft to the touch, but not at all throbbing as expected.

Her lips were painted with light red lip gloss, even though it was soft, it lost her taste.

Gu Xinming pecked lightly twice, and he didn't even close his eyes.

The red lips of the two touched each other, and their eyes met.

For a moment, Gu Xinming let go of her.

Qiao Linjing didn't struggle from the beginning to the end. She sat in the co-pilot, wiped the smudged lip gloss with her finger, "Mingzi, don't do this in the future! You know, I love him!"

Gu Xinming remained silent, turned her head and looked out the window, put her hand on the car door with a cigarette in her hand, wiped her thin lips with her thumb, and stained her hands with sticky lip gloss.

Inexplicably, I feel irritable.

It shouldn't be like this.

He has liked Qiao Linjing for many years.

When I saw her for the first time, I thought she should be my woman.

He took care of her carefully and dared to act as a foil for the green leaves, but now he finally managed to get close to her, but the palpitations he imagined were gone, and the urge to kiss her was gone.

Since when did he start to hate those things that women put on their lips.

Gu Xinming took a puff of cigarette irritably, and a small mouth with its own luster appeared unexpectedly in front of her eyes.

Soft and cotton, fragrant and sweet!

"Didn't you say you were going to take me home?"

Qiao Linjing looked at Gu Xinming with a calm expression as she turned her head to smoke, and there was a faint ripple in her calm eyes.

The corners of his lips smirked, and he pulled the suit jacket hanging on his shoulders with both hands.

She has always known that Gu Xinming has no resistance to her!

Qiao Linjing's eyes flashed. Now that she is back, she must regain what she lost back then!

What if you have children.

She can give birth as well!

Gu Xinming threw the cigarette butts on the wet ground casually, got angry with the car window, pulled the handlebar, kicked the accelerator and drove the car away.

Nose, in every breath, it seems that you can smell the sweet and greasy taste of lip gloss.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his eyes became darker and darker.

On the side of the road at the Haoting Apartment in Kundu Prefecture, Gu Xinming sized up Qiao Linjing, and said in a low tone, "Go back. Rest early."

Qiao Linjing brushed her long hair, and when she opened the door to get off the car, she still turned to look at him, "I'll return the clothes to you after I wash them!"

Gu Xinming's eyes flickered, "No, you can keep it." Anyway, I don't want it anymore.

He didn't say the last sentence, but it was the most genuine thought in his heart.

Clothes stained with perfume smell, his instinctive disgust...