I don't know how many women have sharpened their heads and want to climb. Get into his bed.

The woman turned him down......

Lu Zeyan turned around, his facial features were tense and cold, and he didn't continue to speak.

He also has his pride.

The atmosphere suddenly turned from hot to condensed.

That's it, wordless all the way.

The car drove into the luxurious and magnificent land house and slowly stopped.

Lu Zeyan seemed to be angry, took the lead in getting out of the car, walked into the hall with straight long legs, and left Yan Hatsune alone in the car.

Yan Chuyin's heart was filled with a hint of sullenness, but his face remained calm.

She also got out of the car and followed behind Lu Zeyan.

"Dabao!" Yan Feifei trotted in front of her, Junxiu's brows furrowed slightly, and he cautiously probed, "Did you make your uncle angry?" ”

He sneakily leaned over, as if whispering, and whispered, "He just walked in, that face, it stinks...... I was shocked. ”

Yan Chuyin was already holding a breath of air in her heart, she looked cold, and replied angrily, "He's sick, don't pay attention to him." ”

Then, she stretched out her fingers again, bent them slightly, and knocked on Yan Fei's little head lightly and heavily, "You little guy, what do you do every day about the affairs of adults?" ”

Yan Feifei pursed his lips weakly, "Aren't I worried about you, Dabao?" ”

His eyes were dark and shining, shining with a dazzling and soft light, he hesitated for a moment, and asked in a sincere tone, "Dabao, do you like uncle at all?" ”

When Yan Chuyin heard this, he looked stunned.

Do you like it?

She bit her lip and looked unpredictable.

Her mood was a little messy, and she didn't know the answer herself......

"Don't worry about it, little ones." She dropped this sentence lightly, as if she had fled in the wilderness, and trotted up the stairs.

……

At night.

Yan Chuyin and the two children sat at the dining table to eat, but Lu Zeyan did not show up for a long time.

She absentmindedly swallowed the white rice, which tasted like chewing wax.

Halfway through eating, she couldn't help but look at Mama Zhang in the kitchen, and asked softly, "Mama Zhang, where is Lu Zeyan?" Why didn't she come to dinner? ”

Zhang's mother suddenly walked out of the kitchen, still holding a tray with several delicate dishes and rice on the tray.

"The young master has been staying in the study and has not come out." Zhang's mother explained slowly, with a thick worry in her eyes, she raised the tray in her hand, "I guess the young master should be too busy with work to spare time to eat, so I was about to send the meal to his study." ”

Yan Chuyin listened, and his expression sank slightly.

Lu Zeyan, what the hell is he doing?!

Could it be that just because he had just rejected his offer in the car, he was so angry and had a cold war with her?

Yan Chuyin turned her head stubbornly, a hint of irritability flashed in her eyes, and she responded indifferently, "Well, then you can send it to him." ”

"I'll send it now." Zhang's mother nodded, and then walked upstairs.

Yan Chuyin frowned and continued to chew the rice sullenly.

When Yan Feifei and Lu Xiuchen saw her depressed and irritable appearance, they both closed their mouths tightly and didn't dare to disturb each other.

The world of adults is so complicated!

Yan Feifei took a bite of the chicken leg and thought so.

Although Yan Chuyin was immersed in swallowing food, his ears were sensitive and he was paying close attention to the movements in the study upstairs.

Mother Zhang knocked lightly on the door of the study and said respectfully: "Young master, I saw that you haven't gone downstairs to eat, so I brought it to you." ”