"Turn around." Suddenly, a low voice came.

Wen Yao turned around and saw him about ten meters behind her.

He stepped towards her and was about to hold her hand when she took the initiative to put her hand into his palm.

When Lu Yancheng saw her actions, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

So proactive?

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" He covered her hand and pressed her slender fingers tightly.

Wen Yao shook her head, "No, I just went downstairs."

"Looking for me?"

"Yeah." Wen Yao nodded.

"I'm afraid I won't come?" Lu Yancheng asked her with a slightly curled face and lowered his eyes.

"Not afraid." Wen Yao shook her head gently and said, "If you don't come, I'll take the subway back by myself."

Lu Yancheng stopped, squinted his eyes, "Aren't you angry?"

"I'm angry." Wen Yao said with a relaxed tone, "So I will cancel your lover immediately."

Lu Yancheng laughed, clasped her palm and used a little force, and took her into his arms.

"I won't give you a chance to cancel my identity." His wide palm tightly hugged her slender waist, and his domineering and arrogant voice sounded.

Even if he was willing to be her lover, he still felt that innate arrogant feeling.

Wen Yao was about to make a sound when he heard his soft sigh, and it sounded in her ears...

"As long as it is you, I will wait no matter how long."

Her slender body was slightly stiff.

No matter how crazy the craziness engraved in his bones is, he cannot resist the passionate love. After all, he bows his head again and again to his beloved, and surrenders one after another.

The clear hormonal aura became closer and closer, making Wen Yao's ears hot. She avoided his hot eyes, noticed the side eyes around her, and immediately pulled him away quickly.

"Yaoyao, where are you going to take me?" he asked leisurely.

"Get on the bus." Isn't this a question knowingly!

He raised his eyebrows and laughed, "The car is there, the direction is reversed."

Wen Yao: “…”

After getting in the car, Lu Yancheng handed her a report.

"Don't you care about the dog's inspection report the most?"

It sounds so jealous.

Wen Yao saw the report that said, "Chinese Pastoral Dog, Mr. Wen."

She stared at him with her eyes wide open and suddenly looked at him. She was about to make a sound, but the next second, he approached her and kissed her lips directly.

"Um!" Wen Yao wanted to retreat, but he held it firmly.

Secretary Fei was very aware of it and raised the baffle inside the car.

"This name... do you want to explain it?" Wen Yao put his hands on his chest, his cheeks slightly red.

"Mr. Xiao Lu and Mr. Xiao Wen." Lu Yancheng said slowly, "Our dog son and dog daughter-in-law."

Wen Yao held his forehead, "Do you even have to get a pair of dogs?"

He curled the corners of his lips and his throat moved slightly, "Well, if we use our last name, we should be born with a pair like us."

Wen Yao: “…”

Her left chest beating more and more frequently. Whenever she gets along with him, her heart always throbbed, and the warm current surges, as sweet as honey.

These reactions can deceive others, but they can't deceive themselves. They keep reminding her that Wen Yao, who used to be around him, was full of his heart and eyes. That's it.

She held the report's hand and couldn't help but tighten it, but she was no longer Wen Yao as before. She had her life, her career, and the people she wanted to take care of, and she would no longer worry about gains and losses for a man.

Just as she was about to open the report, his wide palm suddenly held her.

Wen Yao was stunned, looked up, and met his gaze.

Lu Yancheng frowned tightly, grabbed her eyes, and whispered as if he had a mind reading technique...

"You are not Wen Yao of the past, nor am I the past Lu Yancheng."

Wen Yao was stunned and speechless for a moment.

His low voice sounded again: "Yaoyao, the taste of gains and losses, I'll taste it alone."

Wen Yao's eyes trembled, "Lu Yancheng, how do you... know what I'm thinking?"

"Your little thoughts are written on your face." He raised his hand and held her cheeks, rubbing her fingertips gently, "You can't hide them here, and you don't have to hide them."

Wen Yao snorted lightly and said unconvincedly: "For me, aren't your thoughts written on your face?"

"Oh?" Lu Yancheng seemed to smile, "Why Yaoyao tell me, what are my thoughts?"

"Go from the status of a lover, become my...husband."

"Yeah, my husband is here."

His deep ink eyes were slightly raised, and his handsome and innocent face filled with a wanton smile, and his arms that were holding her in his arms were tightly closed.

Wen Yao angrily beat him, "Lu Yancheng! You take advantage of me again!"

Afterwards, Wen Yao looked at Mr. Xiao Wen's examination report. In addition to the anemia caused by malnutrition, there were signs of a slight fracture of the right leg. There was nothing else that was seriously injured and he stayed in the pet hospital for treatment.

Back at Jinshan Manor, Lu Yan received a call and entered the study.

I didn't go downstairs until dinner time, and it seemed that I had encountered something difficult? Wen Yao guessed that it should be related to the K6 project, but if he didn't say it, she would definitely not ask.

Grandma Lu was a little worried and asked Aunt Xu to go up and take a look several times, but was blocked by Secretary Fei, saying that she had something to deal with, and Mr. Lu did not allow others to disturb her.

"Forget it." Grandma Lu sighed, "Ayan, like his grandfather, always forgets to eat and sleep as soon as he works, leaving everything behind."

Wen Yao smiled and comforted Grandma Lu. After dinner, she chatted with her for a while before returning to the room.
Chapter completed!