Yan Yu pursed his lips and continued to cook.

Lu Yan still looked at her, she was very skilled in cooking, with softness, and there was a different kind of gentleness when she lowered her head.

After a while, a noodle with all the color and flavor was placed in front of Lu Yan, tickling his appetite.

When Lu Yan was eating noodles, his words were very quiet, so he held his chin and looked at his side face.

Lu Yan didn't seem to notice her gaze, his face was expressionless, he pushed the bowl away after eating, and then raised his eyes and met the gaze of the words.

His eyes were dark and unfathomable, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Some men will fall in love with women who cook for themselves, but among these men, Lu Yan is not included, he has a cook for cooking, and a nanny for taking care of him, how can he fall in love with a chef or nanny?

Yan Yu was just about to put away the bowl, but his wrist was grabbed by Lu Yan.

Lu Yan suddenly said: "Words, let's talk." ”

Yan Yu's heart was stunned, Lu Yan pulled her hand hard, and she sat down on his lap, and his other hand pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

His sharp gaze didn't let go of every inch of her expression: "You didn't tell your family about your marriage to me?"

The parable says, "I am an orphan." ”

"So who funded you to study in the UK?"

Her heart tightened, and it hurt a little, before she lowered her eyelids, and Lu Yan's hand was a little harder: "Don't lie!"

"The Cheng family has always sponsored me to go to school. Yan Yu bit his lower lip.

"British-Chinese Cheng family?" Lu Yan's hand became heavier and heavier, as if it was about to crush her jaw.

"Yes. ”

Lu Yan didn't know what he was thinking, his thin lips pursed, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "Don't mention the word 'Cheng family' in front of your parents, do you know?"

He sneered: "Also, completely forget the kindness of the Cheng family to you, you are now a member of the Lu family." He paused, remembered the little star in the house, and suddenly a thought flashed, his fingers tightened a little, and asked coldly, "Is the child related to the Cheng family?"

Yan Yu shook his head, his eyelashes quivering, and his eyes reddened.

Her jaw ached.

Lu Yan thought of Cheng Ci, her eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost, but it was indeed impossible for the little star to have anything to do with Cheng Ci, when she was pregnant with a child, Cheng Ci was already dead, not to mention, how could she, a sponsored orphan, know the young master of the Cheng family?

But he still asked, "Do you know Cheng Ci?"

Suddenly heard the word Cheng Ci, Yan Yu only felt cold, as soon as she touched Lu Yan's sight, she was in a trance, the tip of her nose was subconsciously sore, and her eyelashes moved: "Cheng Ci...... Who is it?"

The voice was a little harsh.

Lu Yan let go of his words, and was in no mood to continue asking, so he stood up: "It's okay." ”

After saying that, I want to leave.

Before he could move, a soft body suddenly jumped on his chest, and the woman's hand tightly clasped his waist, burying her head in his chest, and after a while, his shirt was wet.

Lu Yan was stunned.

She didn't speak, just wept silently, and faintly but faintly a faint whimper came from her, as if he were her only support.

Lu Yan lowered his eyes, looked at her hair, his thin lips were slightly tense, obviously he wanted to push her away, but he twisted his eyebrows and didn't move.

After a while, a choked voice came from her arms, and the strength of her hand became tighter and tighter, as if it was about to merge into his body.

Lu Yan just stood like this, and waited until Yanyu's emotions calmed down a little, and then he pushed her away, his eyebrows and eyes cold.

Yan Yu bit his lower lip, and his eyes were red.

Suddenly, I thought about Cheng Ci very much, I really wanted to think about it, and I thought like someone had suddenly stabbed me hard.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yanyu, did you know me before?"

That's why he suddenly had an emotional breakdown, so he took the initiative to donate, so he took care of him so wholeheartedly, and when a woman was emotional, it was easy to do stupid things.

Yan Yu hesitated and shook his head.

Lu Yan's eyes deepened: "Don't lie to me." ”

No mention can be made.

Yan Yu heard her own breathing hurry, and her fingers curled and released before she said, "Yes." She said, "I've seen you every time you go to LSE, you've given lectures, I've listened to every one of your lectures, I've been to your amateur photography exhibitions in London, I've been to your banquets, I've been a translator." ”

Like every crush would do.

Lu Yan looked at Yan Yu, few people knew about his exhibition, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he wouldn't be able to get a ticket at all.

The words of his inexplicable tears when he first met him from the hospital, the words that he would marry him when they met for the second time, and the words that he took care of him carefully after his surgery.

Does she like him?

He sneered meaninglessly, if you like it, you can give birth to someone else's child, and then ignore that he has a girlfriend, threaten his life, and marry him alive or dead?

This kind of liking is really cheap.

Lu Yanfei's thin lips moved: "Yanyu, don't love me, because I won't love you." ”

But she didn't need his love.

Yan Yu raised his head, his gaze swept over his facial features inch by inch, and finally stopped at his dark pupils, and in his eyes, he saw a small microcosm of himself.

That's enough.

She smiled, "I just want to be closer to you and take good care of you." ”