Lu Minglei didn't dare drive too fast in the narrow alleys. Perhaps because he had almost been killed before, he knew better than anyone how precious life is.
There was someone very important to him sitting behind him, but he actually felt heavy in his chest and had no desire to speak.
Maybe human greed is innate. At the beginning, he just hoped that Xie Ling would pay attention to him. The more time they spent together, the more he wanted.
He hadn't kowtowed in front of anyone for a long time, and Xie Ling didn't seem to have done anything wrong.
It's just that psychologically unbalanced.
The suit pants vibrated, making his legs itchy. Lu Minglei's left leg was his own phone, and the right one was Xie Ling's phone.
The one that made the sound was on the right.
Two mobile phones were stuffed into his straight suit pants, making them bulge out. There was no trace of the sophistication of a social elite at all.
He stopped by the wall and said lazily, "It must be your mother! I really envy you. She thinks of you wherever she goes."
Xie Ling patted Lu Minglei's thigh without caring. Her hair blew on Lu Minglei's face. Both of them were stunned for a rare moment.
Lu Minglei: "Take it yourself."
Xie Ling squeezed two soft fingers into his right pocket. Lu Minglei felt a tingling sensation from his thigh to his tailbone. Lu Minglei cursed inwardly and took out Xie Ling's cell phone.
Xie Ling asked in a low voice: "Are you angry?"
Lu Minglei clearly felt that he was very mature, and when Xie Lingzhi came to ask, he replied sincerely: "Yeah."
Xie Ling imitated her mother's method of comforting her when she was angry, patted Lu Minglei on the back, and went straight to explain: "My father still has a bad impression of you because of what you did before. You offended him today, and you will suffer the consequences."
Lu Minglei was feeling very upset, but miraculously, it disappeared after just a few words. His frown relaxed and his tone softened: "Hurry up and call your mother back."
Xie Ling glanced at her phone, then suddenly hugged Lu Minglei's waist tightly, a little panicked: "What should I do? It's my dad calling."
"He discovered us? I'm going to buy some things now and then go meet your parents." Lu Minglei's pleasant male voice was filled with a smirk.
Xie Ling hit Lu Minglei with his elbow. Lu Minglei felt pain but kept laughing.
Xie Ling is so torturous. She has many little problems when eating with me. She is very quiet during meals. When I teach her the subjects for make-up exams, she is a little bit stupid and just can't learn them. Lu Minglei even wants to skip classes to take the exam for her.
Have you never seen Xie Ling afraid of anyone?
Chief Xie was unsuccessful, as the apple of his eye was actually afraid of him.
Lu Minglei parked the car and looked at Xie Ling's weak appearance, his rough fingertips inadvertently sliding across her face.
"What are you afraid of? He's your father. He can arrange for you to go to any university you want. I've heard a lot of envy from those female professors. The art exam professional teacher who interviewed you even said that you and your daughter look alike."
Xie Ling stubbornly retorted: "I am more like my mother."
"I didn't dare to call him back. I should have gone home by myself, but you insisted on sending me home."
Lu Minglei: “Oh.”
He just can't stand being seen!
Seeing that she was really worried and scared, Lu Minglei said calmly: "Call your mom, or send her a text message. Just tell her that you and I were caught in a premature relationship!"
Puppy love is simply nonsense. Lu Minglei really wants to see Xie Ling before she was 18 years old. She probably wouldn't look down on the poor guy she was a few years ago.
Xie Ling glared at him and pressed the quick dial button.
"Mom, is Dad home yet? Lu Minglei sent me back and it seems Dad saw me."
Xue Qingdai was sitting on Xie Yan's lap, and Xie Yan was questioning her...
Xue Qingdai unbuttoned and then buttoned up Xie Yan's clothes, crossed her legs, and raised her voice: "He didn't go home. I don't know where he went to buy steamed buns. I was so worried."
Xie Ling: “Ah?”
Xie Yan's voice came out from Xue Qingdai's phone, "Let him bring you over. Originally, your mother wanted to keep it a secret for you."
Xie Yan hung up the phone and snorted coldly.
As soon as Xue Qingdai hung up the phone, Xie Yan's phone beeped.
"Who is it? I have to send you a message during dinner time. Which subordinate is so blind?" Xue Qingdai put the towel she used to wipe Xie Yan's face on the clothes hanger.
Xie Yan had something to hide, his expression became calmer, and he only said, "Not very important news."
Xue Qingdai didn't care and waited at the door. She saw Xie Ling get off the car and Lu Minglei's back as he was about to leave.
"Xiao Lu, we just had dinner, you can stay and eat too."
She was wearing a black long dress with white embroidered flowers on it. She was elegant and had a bright smile.
Lu Minglei used to think that his love for Xie Ling was superficial, because Xie Ling was pretty. But later, he found getting along with Xie Ling unexpectedly comfortable, and he also envied Xie Ling for having a healthy family.
His lost childhood was painful enough, and it is important for children to have a good family environment to grow up in, which is also a kind of healing.
"Okay! Aunt Xue."
The Ming Dynasty Eight Immortals Table is placed outside in a square shape, with six dishes on it, a combination of meat and vegetables with bright colors, seasonal vegetables, and plain steamed buns.
Lu Minglei felt very comfortable as soon as he came in.
It's not the fat goldfish swimming around in the pond, nor is it a yard full of flowers and plants. It's the harmonious unity of people and nature in the well-maintained yard. It looks like a home, suitable for people to live in, without any unnecessary objects to show off wealth and power, but a pure breath of life.
However, many of the furniture are antiques, and the beams seem to be made of golden nanmu.
A few days ago, a real estate developer in Hai City bought a courtyard house for 70 million yuan, which caused a sensation. The courtyard house under his feet is worth no less than that.
Lu Minglei found the fifty-cent white flour bun delicious. If he didn't work harder, he would not have the chance to talk to Xie Ling. He should be able to buy a courtyard house for Xie Ling within a year and live next door.
After all, Xie Ling can't leave her mother.
"Are you used to eating this, Xiao Lu? We prefer light flavors." Xue Qingdai handed half of the steamed bun in her hand to Xie Yan, who had a cold face.
Lu Minglei felt a warmth during the meal that he had not felt for a long time. He used to think that Xie Ling's mother was scheming and manipulative, and wanted to stay away from him.
"I like it very much." Lu Minglei nodded with emotion and drank another bowl of hot soup.
Xie Lin was busy picking up dishes while Xie Ling had a conflicted look on his face. But with his mother as his backbone, they had a pleasant meal.
Xie Yan lowered his eyes and remained silent. He waited until Lu Minglei left and Xie Ling and Xie Lin returned to their room. Then he sighed deeply in the bedroom where they were alone.
Xie Yan: "Why did you deliberately let Lu Minglei get close to our daughter?"
Lu Minglei is a man with a deep mind and is not suitable for Xie Ling.
Xue Qingdai took off her skirt, and looked at Xie Yan with her moist almond eyes innocently, her red lips curled up: "Husband, how could you think of me like this? I love my daughter more than you do."
She was about to cry as she spoke, and Xie Yan could only keep his questions and thoughts in his heart.
Xie Yan felt the wetness at her Adam's apple, picked her up with one hand and brought her to the bed.
After walking a few steps, he asked hesitantly, "Is your period over?"
Xue Qingdai blushed: "Yeah, I missed you so much that my bones became weak."
Xie Yan simply couldn't stand the soft and sticky sound of her voice whispering in his ear.
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