MTL - The Road Turns White Tonight-Chapter 281 Chapter 130: Lu Youyan, I am your husband

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Even Linda, who always held a heavy look at Xu Qing, could not help but smile, Chen Yinong glanced at Long Li, sneer, "Slut.

"Chick, say it again." Long Li raised an eyebrow.

"Looks like the two who have been in Shengtang have been gone for a long time." Xiaowen made a snoring gesture.

"Wife, are you in a hurry?" Yang Zhi laughed.

"That's not true."

"I'm not in a hurry," Professor Xia laughed.

The words were spoken from Professor Xia's mouth, and suddenly the laughter scolded the room again.

After entering the kitchen, Gu Yebai stood behind You Yan and looked at her quietly.

For two weeks, he opened his eyes in the study almost daily. She would worry that her quilt had not been properly covered, and would wonder if the anger in her heart had diminished daily with time.

No matter how depressed, sometimes she couldn't help walking outside her room in the middle of the night, which was the bedroom of the previous two.

Her head bowed, and she quietly held the soup.

Suddenly, he quickly covered his heart.

He was taken aback, hurried forward, and pulled her over.

"Where does it hurt?"

She still had the bowl in her hand and looked at him blankly. He snatched her bowl, set it aside, and took her into her arms.

"Is it uncomfortable here? I'll get medicine for you." He stroked her chest.

She looked at him and reached out to push him.

This time, he didn't let go and raised his eyebrow slightly. "Lu Youyan."

"Everyone is outside." She also raised her voice slightly.

"so what?"

She froze, looked at him again, and seemed to judge his persistence and toughness from his look, and said, "I'm fine, I just want to vomit, I may have a bad stomach."

"Isn't it heartache?" Holding her arm in his hand, he couldn't help tightening it.

"No, no." She shook her head desperately, struggling to escape from his uncle again.

After dinner, the crowd left, and she said goodbye to them with a smile.

He stood quietly behind her, watching her smile like a flower.

The silence of the two people over the past few days, close to the distance of the earth, her escape, like a chronic poison, at this moment, sprouts in his heart, it will break through the earth.

He was her husband, but she regretted him with a smile.

The door closed.

The excitement of the previous moment died away immediately.

She dropped her eyes to walk past him.

He sneered and pulled her into his arms.

auzw.com She seemed startled and stared at him with round eyes.

That was the expression she was used to when she was scared. Was he disgusting her like that?

Each of her expressions turned countless times in his heart, and she was extremely familiar.

Indeed, after four years of review, how can I be unfamiliar.

However, sadly, being familiar does not mean being tired, but it will hurt once it is involved.

"Don't do this," she whispered.

"I'm your husband." He said coldly, picking her up and walking up to the second floor.

The temperature in the room was lit.

He held her in his arms and did what he wanted to do for many days.

Kissing her deeply, she wheezes her initial resistance and shudder.

It took a long time to leave her lips.

Her fist fell on him.

He lifted her face, and saw the shallow mist and anger in her eyes.

Still unwilling?

He felt a pain in his heart, pushed her away, and sneered.

She looked at him and frowned slightly. "Where are you going?"

She seemed to be surprised at what she said, and soon she didn't overdo it and went to the dark sky outside the window.

He mocked himself, "I'm not a robber."

Quickly walked to the door without looking at her again.

As the door closed, his hand paused slightly. Without looking, she could still feel the warmth of her tears.

Looking back, she said to her lightly, "The kid in the orphanage, bring him back if you like."

She looked up at him sharply. "How do you know?"

"Don't you say I'm perverted?" He said mockingly.

She froze and lowered her head again.

"He is Wei Zijian's child and you won't like it."

"Just like it." He clenched his hands slightly and closed the door.

Her figure rushed forward.

He glanced at his clothesline and was caught by her.

She looked at him, a little helpless. "The worm is dead. She called me before she died. She won't care about the child at home. The baby is still under one year old, very small."

Earlier Wei Zijian's family left China, he knew. Information about him has kept him indifferent all these years.

To this day, it is not difficult at all to kill the man, but it is to pinch an ant to death. However, before meeting her again, he loved her so much and hated her so much that he did not want to touch anyone or anything about her.

After meeting her again, before the surgery, she told him that he wanted to save her some good fortune, even though it was just an excuse she used to let him pass away.

He never believed in gods and Buddhas, but in the end he still showed affection for her men.