Chapter 391:
Lu Yao was tense, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't break free from his confinement.
Ye Zehong felt the retreat from her, and couldn't help but increase his strength, holding her hand tightly, as if he wanted to merge her hand with his own.
"Mrs. Ma, your hands are very cold, pay more attention to keeping warm on weekdays, drink more warm water, and don't stay up late. Within three months, the symptoms of body chills will improve. ”
When he called out to Lu Yao and Mrs. Ma, Lu Yao's whole body was stunned, and the expression on his face froze.
Lu Feng heard this title for the first time, so he corrected it seriously: "Doctor Ye, you are mistaken, my mother is not called Mrs. Ma, her name is Lu Yao, everyone calls her Ms. Lu, not Mrs. Ma as you said." ”
Five-year-olds like to correct everything that doesn't conform to their self-perception.
Ye Zehong looked down at the more serious expression on Lu Feng's face, and his originally gloomy mood suddenly became much brighter.
He let go of his hand, and the next second Lu Yao hurriedly withdrew his hand and hid behind him.
"Lawyer Lu, when I was playing chess with Lu Feng's children just now, I found some problems, if it is convenient, let's go to the balcony to talk for a while?"
The orange-red light above his head fell on Ye Zehong's face, setting off his angular handsome face even more coldly.
Lu Yao just glanced at it, and he could be sure.
He lost weight.
At least ten pounds have been lost.
The heart hurt uncontrollably.
She pursed her lips and looked at him.
Ye Zehong didn't wait for her to answer, and took the lead in turning around and walking to the balcony.
Lu Yao watched for a while, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly followed him.
The balcony of this presidential suite is large enough for five or six people to have a barbecue here.
Ye Zehong deliberately stood on the side of the most corner, so that the people in the house could see every move outside.
Lu Yao stood at the sliding door, raised her eyes to look at Ye Zehong who was leaning on the railing, and her mood became inexplicably nervous.
She hesitated and didn't get closer.
Ye Zehong saw Lu Yao standing still, his deep eyes instantly became indifferent, like cold ice, staring at her, and said coldly: "Ms. Lu, what are you doing there, do you want to talk to me in the way of singing mountain songs?" Or is Mr. Ma strict with you and does not allow you to get too close to the opposite sex? ”
Lu Yao took a deep breath, the five fingers hidden behind him clenched into fists, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Doctor Ye, if you have anything to say, just say it, there are no outsiders in this suite." ”
The words "no outsiders" were like a soldering iron, which burned Ye Zehong's heart.
"In that case, you are standing so far away from me, are you afraid that I will lose my mind, what will I do to you?" Ye Zehong raised his eyebrows, and the bottom of his eyes was hot.
Lu Yao swallowed his saliva, and when he saw his eyes staring at him with burning eyes, his heart became more and more uneasy.
The heart was very entangled, but the person had already walked to a distance of about fifty centimeters from Ye Zehong and stopped.
Ye Zehong noticed that she was deliberately keeping a distance from herself, and immediately sneered.
This laugh, cold and sarcastic.
Ye Zehong stepped forward and approached Lu Yao.
A strong sense of oppression instantly swept through Lu Yao's whole body, and she took a step back a little uncomfortably.
This action, as if tearing apart Ye Zehong's heart with his own hands, made him irritable in his heart.
Ye Zehong grabbed Lu Yao's wrist, pulled her and pressed her against the wall, and pressed her with him.
The slender fingers pinched Lu Yao's chin, leaned in front of her, smelled the familiar fragrance, couldn't hold back any longer, lowered his head and grabbed his long-lost lips. (End of chapter)