Wen Yao took a few steps back, until her back was against the entryway cabinet, and she couldn't retreat.

"Lu Yancheng, what are you doing at my house?" Wen Jiao's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and he looked in the direction of the kitchen with some nervousness.

They are already divorced, so it stands to reason that there should be no more intersections, let alone coming directly to her house like him!

"I'm ......" Lu Yancheng was just about to speak, when suddenly, there was a knock on the door again!

"Big sister, I'll send buns to my aunt! I just wrapped it in the morning, and it's still hot! Aunt Zhang's voice sounded outside the door.

Lu Yancheng raised his hand and prepared to open the door.

Seeing this, Wen Yao didn't think about it, grabbed his arms and stopped his movements.

Aunt Zhang has a very good relationship with her grandmother, she probably already knows about her divorce, and now Lu Yancheng appears in her house, what's going on? She didn't know how to explain it to her grandmother......

When Lu Yancheng saw her action, he also understood in his heart, and his handsome face gradually darkened.

"Big sister, big sister!" Aunt Zhang's voice came from outside the door again, and she knocked on the door again, the force was a little stronger than just now, and she made a "clang" sound!

"Why doesn't this kid open the door?" Grandma's voice came from the kitchen, "Lewei, you're busy, I'll open the door." ”

Wen Yao's expression tightened, and she was a little at a loss, just when her grandmother was about to step out of the kitchen!

Lu Yancheng grabbed her wrist and quickly entered her room! The moment the door closed, he pressed her against the back of the door.

Wen Miao just wanted to struggle, but he leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Auntie, be good." Don't you want me to meet people? The first half of the sentence is full of unspeakable spoiling, but the second half of the sentence is full of grievances that can't be said at length.

Outside the door, the conversation between grandma and Aunt Zhang came......

"Boss, what are you busy with? I've been knocking on the door for so long, why hasn't anyone opened it? Aunt Zhang asked with some confusion.

Grandma explained: "Levi and I are both busy in the kitchen, and we can't spare our hands, my fair girl...... Where did you go in a blink of an eye? ”

Aunt Zhang put the hot bun in her hand on the table and said, "Did you go back to the room to pack your luggage?" ”

"Possibly, I'll take a look." With that, Grandma walked towards Wen Yao's room.

Grandma's footsteps are getting closer and closer, Wen Yao's eyes are round, and her heart is like a drum.

Lu Yancheng looked at her for a long time, his slender fingers lightly lifted her chin, and said with his lips: "It's locked." ”

Grandma turned the doorknob, but she couldn't turn it.

She knocked on the door and shouted, "Auntie, are you in there?" ”

"Yes." Wen Miao shouted outside the door.

"What are you doing in there? How do you lock the door? Grandma's tone of concern sounded.

"I, I'm changing clothes!" Wen Yao's reaction was quite quick, and he replied without hesitation.

"That's the case, then you change your clothes and come out quickly, the porridge has been cooked, and your Aunt Zhang specially brought you the buns she made, which are hot! Come out and eat! Grandma apparently believed her.

Wen Miao breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, I see, Grandma." ”

When the footsteps of my grandmother gradually moved away, Wen Yao's hanging heart fell to the ground.

Lu Yancheng looked at her, angry and funny, so angry that he was the president of the Lu Ding Consortium and the first person in the business community in Jiangcheng, but in her place, is it so unsightly? How can his wife, who is smiling, be so cute? As everyone knows, her answer just now was to dig a pit for herself.

Wen Miao slowed down, and when he saw him smiling but not smiling, he didn't get angry! The initiator is a dog man!

She immediately reached out against his chest and pushed him away with all her might! But the room was so small, and the distance between the two of them was only a few steps.

"Lu Yancheng, what do you want to do when you come to my house?" Wen Miao asked angrily.

My wife is angry and answers all questions!

His eyes sank, and he said in a low voice, "Auntie, I'm here to ask for your help." ”

Wen Yao frowned and rejected him directly, "I'm soft-spoken, powerless, and can't help anything, so Mr. Lu should ask another master." ”

"Only you can help with this favor." Lu Yancheng looked at her, his eyes were dark, and his tone was extremely serious, "Grandma doesn't know that we are divorced, and she wants me to take you back to see her." ”

It turns out that Lu Yancheng appeared here for this!

It seems that he doesn't know that his grandmother has already called her, and she has already agreed.

Wen Yao narrowed her eyes and said again: "I can help you, but I have a request." ”

Lu Yan bowed his head, "You say." As long as it was her request, there was no reason for him not to accept it all.

Wen Yao looked at him and said, "Don't step out of this room!" When I get rid of my grandmother, you leave my house immediately!" ”

Lu Yancheng frowned slightly, and his deep gaze fell on her.

"Am I so embarrassed?"

"Yes." Wen Yao nodded, but her affirmative appearance slandered him.

"Okay, I promise you." Lu Yancheng's expression changed slightly, a faint light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and the sunlight fell on his body through the gap in the curtains, flickering and dimming.

Then, Wen Yao withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Lu Yancheng grabbed her hand.

"Auntie, you haven't changed your clothes yet." He reminded.

Wen Miao was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted! She just told her grandmother that she was changing her clothes!

She looked down at herself and immediately ran to the closet to the side and grabbed a pair of pajamas.

The moment she turned around, she saw the man standing at the end of the bed!

The room is just a few square meters, and there is no bathroom...... How is she going to change her clothes?