Pampered wife and sultry: the president lightly pets

Xia Yan walked slowly and walked up the stairs. Seeing that Lu Zhengting was still standing on the upper steps and looking at her, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I, I will stay overnight first, and I will definitely help Xiaohan tomorrow. Make the cake."

Lu Zhengting glanced at her, then turned and walked to the second floor.

There were sonorous footsteps on the dark wooden floor, every step seemed to step on Xia Yan's heart, step by step, her heartbeat also accelerated.

"I've asked the servant to tidy up the guest room, it's the last one over there." The man's deep cello-like voice pulled her back from her thoughts in an instant.

Xia Yan suddenly stopped and looked in the direction he knew, "Oh, I see."

Lu Zhengting took a deep look at her, then turned around and went up the stairs.

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, it turned out that his room was above.

That was really great, Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

That night, Xia Yan lay on the big soft bed in the guest room, his tense nerves relaxed, and he sighed comfortably.

She thought of Yang Jinkuan's disgusting face, and thought of the suggestive words Lu Zhengting said in the car.

Immediately afterwards, in a daze, he thought of Xiaohan again, and didn't know who his biological mother was, whether it was Lu Zhengting who didn't want to marry her, or she didn't want to marry Lu Zhengting.

The next morning, Xia Yan was woken up by the set alarm clock.

After washing up, there happened to be a servant cleaning in the corridor, so she beckoned and called him over, "Where's your boss Lu?"

"Mr. Lu has gone to the company." The servant replied respectfully.

Go to work at eight o'clock?Xia Yan secretly praised him, as expected of the current helm of the Lu family.

But it just so happened that she didn't really want to see him, and felt uncomfortable.

While it was still early, Xia Yan went into the kitchen to make another cake, left a note for the little brat, and then left the Lu family villa in a hurry.

After she came out, she took a taxi back to school without thinking about it.

But unexpectedly, I received a call from Xiaohan just as I got out of the car.

"Sister Xiaoyan, the cake doesn't taste good, I want you to make it again." The little boy's voice was immature, but with an imperative tone.

It was rumored that the young master of the Lu family looked like a terrifying demon, and it was indeed true.

Xia Yan only felt that his head was big, and he was afraid that he would go on a hunger strike again and force his father to come to her, so he hurriedly coaxed, "Okay, okay, you have breakfast first, and I will give it to you when I get home and prepare it."

After checking the time, Xia Yan hailed a taxi to go home.

At this time, my father should have gone to work, and the old lady probably hasn't gotten up yet.

Back at Xia's villa, Xia Yan sneaked into the kitchen.

She made the cake here that day, and there were still some ingredients left.

Wanting to make exactly the same cake, she had no choice but to come back here to do it.

After more than half an hour, Xia Yan put the finished cake in a cardboard box, walked out of the kitchen, and was startled by a shout.

"stop!"

In the living room, her father, Xia Minghui, was sitting on the sofa, with a faint anger on his dark face, and her half-sister, Xia Siyue, sitting beside her on the left side, was playing with her fingernails and looking at her gloatingly.

"You didn't return all night, where did you go?" Xia Minghui asked with a dark face.

Xia Yan recalled what happened last night, and was not afraid at all, and replied flatly, "At a friend's house."

"A friend's house? Which friend?" Xia Siyue asked.

Last night, I heard the servant faltering, saying that Xia Yan left with a man, and I got up this morning to ask my classmates, and when I heard that Xia Yan hadn't returned to the dormitory all night, I immediately thought about it If the news told her father, it would be too cheap for her.

Xia Yan paused for a moment, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What happened last night, doesn't daddy know?"

A trace of discomfort flashed in Xia Minghui's eyes. What happened last night was not arranged by him, but he heard about it in private, so he never thought of stopping it.

It's just that the person who suddenly appeared last night is what he really wants to know.

"What's your relationship with him?" Xia Minghui asked in a deep voice.

Of course Xia Yan understood who he was referring to, she lowered her eyes, "My friend."

Xia Minghui frowned, what he needed was a clear answer, "Spent the night at his place last night?"

Suppressing the disgust in his heart, Xia Yan lowered his head and answered loudly, "Yes."

Hearing this, Xia Minghui's eyes were darkened, and he began to carefully size up the daughter in front of him who had no blood relationship with him.

Everyone in Jiangcheng knew that there were so many women around Lu Zhengting, but none of them could successfully marry into the Lu family. There were many reasons for this.

He would not stop Xia Yan from getting along with Lu Zhengting. Anyway, even if he couldn't enter the Lu family in the end, it would not do any harm to the Xia family. Everyone in Jiangcheng knew that Xia Yan was not the real Xia family.

But now, while they are dating, if it works well, maybe the Xia family will have great benefits.

Xia Yan felt goosebumps all over his skin under his naked scrutiny eyes, and when he could not bear it, Xia Minghui said slowly, "Since this is the case, you can take care of yourself."

Xia Yan didn't care what he was thinking, as if he had received an amnesty, he responded and hurried back to his room.

Closing the door nervously, Xia Yan leaned against the door with a pale face.

This home cannot stay any longer.

Her surname was not Xia in the first place, and she was not a real lady of the Xia family. She changed her surname to Xia when her mother brought her to marry into the Xia family.

now mom
Although Xia Yan was unwilling to believe it, she also knew in her heart that her mother's time might be running out.

The cell phone rang suddenly, it was a strange call.

"Where is it?" It was a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.