Chapter 16

The light is weak, and the skin has a beautiful luster.

She pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed, and wrapped them tightly.

Lu Yan glanced at her ruddy cheek, and her Adam's apple rolled slightly to see her: "have you ever cried?"

The eyes of words tell no lies.

She didn't intend to deny it either. The fingers hanging on her side clenched and loosened little by little. She said softly, "um..." He made a sentence.

Lu Yan sank his eyes and said, "Yuyu, let's put it this way, I'm very grateful to you for saving me, but I'm even if I marry you. I'll provide you and your children with the necessary material security, but from today on, I'll go my separate ways."

His deep and hoarse voice came without a trace of temperature, adding: "you don't mind my business, otherwise, you will regret it."

Lu Yan has been in a high position all the year round. Standing alone, he exudes a strong sense of oppression.

"If you want to be a good daughter-in-law, please please my mother. Don't let me find out that you go to me or appear in that circle. The best way for us to trade marriage like this is to have nothing to do with each other."

Yu Yu looked at him quietly and just asked, "will you go back to this apartment? Little star needs Dad I need you too, Lu Yan

Her voice was too light to be.

Lu Yan suddenly reaches out his hand, pinches the jaw of the words, and the cold irony floats under his eyes.

Xi's lips stopped his eyelashes unexpectedly.

Lu Yan's lips are cold, and his dark pupils shrink.

Metaphor is not as shy as ordinary girls. She sticks out her tongue and seems to hook Lu Yan's thin lips. Her eyes are straight to Lu Yan's dark eyes, like the eyes of the deep sea.

Not a blink.

Lu Yan felt that it was like a light feather that had scratched the tip of his heart. The feeling of numbness was flowing rapidly in all his limbs, and the blood was boiling faintly.

He is a normal man, with normal desires. He will be attracted by women in this way, and he will be emotional.

Lu Yan's well-defined hand clasps Yu Yu's waist and presses her against the table.

His other hand went down and pinched Yu Yu's waist.

The man's kiss is fierce, with plunder, which is not consistent with his usual coldness. The dark pupil flashed a glimmer of dark light. The fundus of his eyes is deep and deep, which can swallow all the people who covet him at any time.

It's addictive.

It's suffocating.

The words and expressions are frightened by his actions and are slightly stunned. Before they have time to react, their breath is snatched and they can only cling to him and cling to him.

In response to his body's instinct, Lu Yanshun even thought maliciously that this woman had taken the initiative to post it, and even became his wife. Now he still seduces him like this. Even if he sleeps her, what can he do?

He told her to go away, but she refused. Why did he give her face.

His big palm slowly tightened, forced, in her amber lake to see his face, do not know why, but suddenly a heart throb, brain pain.

The face of Xu Yingxia flashed in my mind, the scene of chaos, the white sky.

It was Xia Xia who saved him.

Xia Xia's slightly bent eyes, bent lips, white skin, Xia Xia's thoughtless character can make him have a stable Xia Xia.

Lu Yan regained his mind slightly. He lowered his eyelashes. The woman in front of him was planning to marry her, and he was carrying an oil bottle. It was not the type he liked, or even the type he hated.

Inexplicably, a feeling of disgust emerged.

His brow showed impatience and he pushed away the words.

Lu Yan calmed down his disordered breathing. When he looked down again, his eyes were calm, cold and emotionless. The thin lips he pursed were sharp blades: "words, you should love yourself."

Language can be honey or knife.

Yu Yu's back waist was pushed against the corner of the table by him. It hurt a little. Her skin was white and tender, and it was easy to bump. Now she must be bruised.

He said she wanted to love herself.

Lu Yan looked at her condescensively. He knew that she had hit her waist, but he didn't want to help her up.

He said lazily, "I'll make it clear to my mother. After that, you and your daughter will live here, and I will move to another house. My mother won't trouble you."

His tone is not emotional, but it makes people clearly feel his impatience, like can't wait to throw away a garbage.

"You can work or not." After a pause, he said casually, "of course, if you want to get a divorce, it's better. Words."

The simile raises the eye, wants to say anything.

Lu Yan's face had sunk down. There was a chill between his eyebrows, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "also, I heard Muyang say that the child is my daughter?"

Without waiting for her answer, he turned around, stroked the cufflinks with his slender fingers, untied them gently, walked into the bedroom and said coldly: "words, don't let me hear this again If you have nauseaThe heart of the speech pulled down, brain also ache to rise fiercely.

She didn't speak. She was hoarse. She moved her voice and said nothing.

Lu Yan said that if he wanted to move, he really wanted to move.

The next day, he was away, but his assistant came.

The assistant was dressed in a stiff suit. He was not handsome, but he had a great bearing. He was polite and restrained. After he rang the doorbell, he opened the door.

He laughed: "Hello, Mr. Lu asked me to take his things."

Yan Yu pursed, and the finger holding the door handle tightened tightly. Then he took the corner of his lip and laughed: "OK, you come in."

The assistant bent slightly: "you can call me assistant Li."

The reason why he didn't want to address her was very simple. Lu Yan didn't treat her as his wife, so the assistant would not call her Mrs. Lu. But if he called her Miss Yan, it would make people feel disrespectful.

The best way is to call nothing.

Yu holds the little star and teases her.

The workers came and went carrying things.

Little star does not know anything, playing with his little fingers, dark eyes bending to look at his mother, and then smile.

But the metaphor is a little distracted.

Lu Yan's eyes are not as bright as the stars in Lu Yan's eyes.

After a busy morning, Lu Yan's room was finally empty, and the workers cleaned up the whole house.