In December, the temperature in Haicheng had fallen below zero. Although Jinshan Manor has a constant temperature system, she walked closer with her legs bare. Who wouldn't praise her for saying "Warrior" when she saw her?

At the same time, Lu Yancheng noticed Wen Yao standing at the corner of the stairs. His eyes flashed, waiting for his wife to be jealous and stepped forward to rescue him.

But things went against my wishes. Wen Yao had no intention of stepping forward, which was quite a sense of watching the show. She wanted to see what kind of flowers Qiao Man wanted to play with.

Seeing this, Secretary Fei said anxiously: "Miss Wen, aren't you going up yet?"

Wen Yao did not answer and turned to ask, "What is the relationship between Qiao Man and Lu Yancheng?"

Secretary Fei was stunned. Can this be said? Of course not!

"Miss Wen, don't you know? Miss Qiao is the adopted granddaughter of Mr. Lu's third uncle. She said that she would call Mr. Lu brother." Secretary Fei said with a haha.

Wen Yao saw his evasive look and yelled: "Stop pretending to be stupid. In the middle of winter, she wore a miniskirt and was naked with her legs. She couldn't wait to come over. Could it be that the relationship between brother and sister is as simple as it is?"

Secretary Fei almost cried. Madam, you are even more unsimplified! You have to force me, the weak, helpless and pitiful secretary, to the dead end! If I tell the truth, Mr. Lu wouldn’t have scattered me!

Secretary Fei laughed a little awkwardly, "It's really that simple!"

Wen Yao glanced at him with his eyes, don’t say it, right?

"Oh, then I'll go upstairs." After the words came, she turned around and left.

The moment he saw her, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, but when she turned around and left, his expression suddenly became cold!

When my wife saw him being entangled by other women, she not only wasn't jealous, but she turned around and left? Her heart was broken, and her wife didn't care about him anymore...

Secretary Fei was also frightened, right? No, can't? No, right? I'll just ignore Mr. Lu?

"Miss Wen!" Secretary Fei hurriedly called her softly and explained, "When President Lu was in the United States Ivy League, Miss Qiao Man was his junior! Although she was not his biological child, she was always a member of the Qiao family, so Mrs. Lu took special care of President Lu and said that it is not easy for a girl to study alone, so he asked him to take care of her!"

Secretary Fei is not a fool, so he directly omitted how Qiao Man approached Lu Yancheng at that time and how many times she showed goodwill. Her admiration was simply beyond words, and she could tell her a lot of words!

Wen Yao stopped and sneered, "Oh, I don't guess."

Secretary Fei was shocked??? Can you still understand this way?

"Nothing!" He quickly clarified and then assisted, "Miss Wen, I told you everything, you can do it, go up and help Mr. Lu."

Suddenly, the charming voice came from not far away...

"Brother Lu, I heard that you and Wen Yao divorced..." Qiao Man pretended to say the wrong thing, "Sorry, I shouldn't mention this. Brother Lu, don't be angry. I'm all for your own good. I'm worried that you will bring her to the old house. If the divorce is exposed, how will my aunt explain?"

Listen to the words of tea! I will consider Grandma Lu wholeheartedly! That's a sense of the general! Those who don't know think she has become Grandma Lu's granddaughter-in-law!

Wen Yao casually tucked her long hair, and the soft hair hangs down, which is a variety of styles.

Is green tea? Then make tea with tea to compare who is better!

She curled her red lips slightly and took off her slippers, "Secretary Fei, please hide it for me."

After the words came, she ran towards Lu Yancheng and fell to the entrance of the corridor. Wu Nong's soft voice immediately rang...

"Oh, my ankle sprained, it hurts so much!"

Wen Yao's blue hair scattered, which was like a beauty who was about to cry. When she raised her eyes, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her waves were filled with light.

The white feet were particularly dazzling. Not to mention seeing her eyes falling on the ground with a slight redness, but seeing her bare feet on the ground, Lu Yancheng's heart was gripping!

"Yaoyao." Lu Yancheng frowned, anxious, and didn't even look at Qiao Man, quickly walked towards Wen Yao and squatted down in front of her.

"Where did you sprain?" His low voice was anxious.

"Here." Wen Yao tried hard to squeeze her tears and pointed at her instep casually.

Without hesitation, Lu Yancheng raised his hand and covered it without any swelling.

The little girl is acting and helping him.

Lu Yancheng smiled in his eyes. It’s better to be a wife.

His palms were not taken away, and the heat coming from the instep made Wen Yao a little surprised. A touch of redness quietly climbed up to the tip of her ears. She wanted to retract her feet, but she was held firmly by him.

His eyes were as deep as Yehuo, and he whispered in her ear: "Yaoyao, the acting must be done well, otherwise it will be exposed."

Suddenly, Qiao Man spoke in an anxious tone and asked with great concern: "Sister Yao, are you okay? Are you hurt? Do you want to call a doctor for you?"

As he said that, Qiao Man ran up quickly in her high heels, pretending to be very caring.

Wen Yao sobbed hard, but she couldn't even squeeze out a single tear. She buried her face in Lu Yancheng's chest. This was a helpless move! There must be a transition to adjusting her emotions. She didn't even have this tear. What's the matter?

Lu Yancheng raised his lips and the little girl threw herself into her arms, making him feel happy.

He hugged her, hooked her legs and hugged her horizontally!

It's cold and the ground is cold. Other women can freeze, but his little girl can't.

Wen Yao hooked his neck and a delicate voice sounded depressedly: "Thank you sister for your concern. My feet are fine, but it hurts a little. It's all a little bit. It's all a bit of a sudden. I've been waiting for him in the room for a long time..."

"Sister Yao, I'm sorry, how can you blame Ayan? You really don't know how to cherish such a good man at all. No wonder you are on the road to divorce..." As he said that, Qiao Man sighed lightly, pretending to be very regretful.

Wen Yao sniffed, pretending to have already cleaned up her emotions, and looked at Qiao Man with her watery eyes, and said innocently...


Chapter completed!