Lu Beixiao held her hand tightly, without the slightest intention of letting go, he had a noble temperament, standing in the middle of the living room with domineering, fearless, the indifference between his eyebrows, as if he didn't take Old Man Tang's words to heart at all.

Tang Weiwan's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak for a while.

She subconsciously looked at the man next to her, he was looking at the old man on the high seat for a moment, his long eyebrows were slightly raised, a little serious, and his sexy lips were pursed into a straight line.

She breathed heavily, finally remembering what to say, however, the man interrupted her first: "It's okay, it's time to make a decision." ”

Tang Weiwan was stunned, looked at him a little flustered, and didn't quite understand his words.

Subsequently, Lu Beixiao's eyes were very deep and gloomy, the light in them was full of light, even sharp, and his words were very domineering: "Tang Weiwan is my wife, this is a fact that cannot be changed in a lifetime, even if he dies, he is also my Lu Beixiao's ghost." ”

Tang Weiwan's heart was pounding, not as helpless as before, this time, there was only joy and heartbeat, and it seemed that he was really not so afraid.

As long as he stands firm, everything is nothing.

In a trance, she felt that this sentence was very familiar, and it seemed that when he was shot in the shoulder for the first time in order to save her, she also swore to Chen Qianrou domineeringly.

In the same way, he said this sentence to his grandfather, and as if he had said it to her, an indescribable emotion faded in his heart, and even his breathing became softer.

She couldn't get into the words of Grandpa and Lord Lu at this time, she could only hold his hand tightly to represent her determination.

Advance and retreat with you.

As soon as Lu Beixiao said this, everyone in the room was stunned.

This is non-negotiable.

Lu Changfeng took a sip of the teacup and thought thoughtfully.

Lu Liuyun frowned coldly, the cold on his body seemed to be able to freeze the closest person to him into ice, and his hands were clenched into fists, which was anger.

is Lu Beixiao's mother, with stars in her eyes, and she almost became her son's old fan sister.

Lu Yueting leaned back on the seat, frowning, and seemed to be a little irritable, but Qiao Yuchen was playing with the teacup in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking, or maybe he didn't see this matter as a big deal at all.

Old Man Tang admired Lu Beixiao's courage, he bent his lips, smiled kindly, but his voice was very serious: "As early as when you were a child, I said that this child will become a dragon when he grows up, but I never thought about it, and his temper is not small." ”

Lu Beixiao bowed politely: "Thank you grandpa for your good words." ”

After speaking, he looked at the side again, his eyes met, her expression was soft, the smile between his eyebrows was a little soft, but the look in his eyes was extremely domineering, and he didn't want to retreat at all, and said word by word: "This is related to my marriage with Wan'er, and it has nothing to do with temper, I just defend my marriage and protect my wife." ”

When Tang Weiwan heard this, his eyes suddenly became moist and hot.

In fact, he doesn't usually talk much, and he always keeps teasing him, but when he said this, she actually had the urge to cry, and she had a breath in her throat, which was moving and excited.

Then, he looked at his grandfather on the high seat, squinted, and the breath on his body was very cold: "She is the woman who lives on the tip of my heart, my beloved, how can she give up easily because of the grievances of your previous generation?" ”