In December, the temperature in Haicheng has fallen below zero, although Geumsan Manor has a constant temperature system, but she approached all the way with her bare legs, who doesn't praise her warrior when she sees it?

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

But it backfired, Wen Yao didn't mean to step forward, she had a sense of watching a play, she wanted to see what kind of flowers Qiao Yan wanted to play.

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

Wen Yao didn't answer, but asked out loud: "What is the relationship between Qiao Yan 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, and she said that she wanted to call Mr. Lu brother. Secretary Fei said with a snort.

Wen Miao looked at his prevaricating appearance, and said lightly: "Don't pretend to be stupid for me, I wear a miniskirt in winter, especially with bare legs, I can't wait to come over, can it be so simple as brother and sister love?" ”

Secretary Fei almost didn't cry, and you're not simple, madam! I have to push this weak, helpless and poor secretary to a dead end! If I tell the truth, Mr. Lu won't dismantle me!

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

Wen Yao glanced at him with her spare eyes, don't say yes?

"Oh, then I'm going upstairs." The words fell, and she turned to leave.

The moment he saw her, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, but the moment she turned to leave, his expression suddenly turned cold!

When his wife saw that he was entangled by other women, instead of being jealous, she turned around and left? Heartbroken, his wife doesn't care about him anymore......

Secretary Fei was also frightened, wasn't he? Can't you? No way? Is this abandoning Lu Zong?

"Miss Wen!" Secretary Fei hurriedly stopped her softly and explained, "In the past, when Mr. Lu was in the Ivy League in the United States, Miss Qiao Yan was his younger sister!" Although she is not biological, she is always a member of the Qiao family, so Mrs. Lu specially took care of Mr. Lu, saying that it is not easy for a girl to study alone outside the school, let him take care of it more! ”

Secretary Fei is not a fool, directly omitting how Qiao Yan approached Lu Yancheng at that time, and how she showed favor many times, the love is simply overflowing, and you can see it with a pen!

Wen Yao stopped and sneered lightly, "Oh, two little guesses." ”

Secretary Fei was shocked??? Can you still understand it like that?

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

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

"Brother Lu, I heard that you and Wen Yao are divorced......" Qiao Yan pretended to say the wrong thing, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't mention this, Brother Lu, don't be angry, I'm all for your good, I'm worried that you brought her to the old mansion, in case the divorce is exposed, how will my aunt explain it?" ”

Listen to this tea talk! Wholeheartedly think about Grandma Lu! That's called a general knowledge! People who don't know think that she has become Grandma Lu's granddaughter-in-law!

Wen Miao stroked her long hair casually, and the soft strands of hair fell down, which was a thousand styles.

Is green tea yes? Then make tea with tea, and compare who is better!

Her red lips hooked slightly, and she took off her slippers, "Secretary Fei, please help me hide it." ”

As soon as the words fell, she ran in the direction of Lu Yancheng and sat down at the entrance of the corridor, and Wu Nong's soft voice sounded immediately......

"Oops, my foot is broken, it hurts!"

The warm green silk is scattered, it is the appearance of a beauty who wants to cry, the moment she raises her eyes, her eyes are like silk, and she is sparkling.

Those white feet are extremely dazzling, not to mention seeing her eyes slightly red and falling to the ground, just seeing her not wearing slippers and stepping on the ground with her bare feet, Lu Yancheng's heart is pinched!

"Misty." Lu Yancheng's eyebrows tightened, he was so anxious that he didn't even look at Qiao Yan, he quickly walked towards Wen Yan and squatted down in front of her.

"Where's Wei?" His deep voice was full of urgency.

"This way." Wen Yao tried to squeeze her tears and casually pointed to the instep of her foot.

Lu Yancheng did not hesitate, and directly raised his hand to cover it, without any bruising.

The little girl is acting, helping him out.

Lu Yancheng smiled in his eyes, everything is good, and his wife is the best.

His palms were not taken away, and the scorching heat from the instep of his feet made Wen Yao a little stunned, and a touch of red quietly crept up the tips of his ears. She tried to retract her feet, but he held them firmly.

His eyes were as deep as night fire, and he whispered in her ear to coax: "Auntie, you have to be in place to act, otherwise you will be exposed." ”

Qiao Yan was anxious, and asked with concern, "Sister Yao, are you okay?" Are you hurt? Would you like to call a doctor? ”

As she spoke, Qiao Yan ran up quickly with her high heels, pretending to be very concerned.

Wen Yao tried to whimper, but she really couldn't squeeze out a single tear, and buried her face in Lu Yancheng's chest, which was really helpless! There has to be a transition to adjust her emotions, she doesn't have a single tear, what's the matter?

Lu Yancheng raised his lips, and the little girl threw herself into her arms and hugged him, which made him happy.

He hugged her, hooked her legs, and lifted her sideways!

The weather is cold, the ground is cold, other women can freeze, but his little girl cannot.

Wen Yao hooked his neck, and her delicate voice sounded swayingly: "Thank you sister for your concern, my feet are fine, but they hurt a little." It's all to blame on Ah Yan! I've been waiting for him in the room for a long time......"

"Sister Ao, with all due respect, how can you blame Ah Yan? Such a good man, you really don't know how to cherish it at all, no wonder you will embark on the road of divorce......" Saying that, Qiao Yan sighed lightly, pretending to be very sorry.

Wen Yao sniffed, pretending to have collected her emotions, looked at Qiao Yan with her watery eyes, and said innocently......