The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Wen Liang did have a lot of small thoughts in it, but she didn't know how to say it out loud. Since she dared to come, she was confident. She reached out and asked Lu Yisheng for a cigarette.

The light of the lighter was bright blue, she lit the cigarette, and there was darkness in her deep pupils.

The smoke was burning slowly, sparks came out, Wen Liang took a deep breath, then inhaled the smoke into his lungs, lightly flicked the cigarette end, and the ash was shaken off.

And the smoke was slowly exhaled from her mouth, and then spread until it disappeared.

"Lu Yicheng, how long have you known Anhao?" Wen Liang turned to look at Lu Yicheng, who was wearing a thin leather jacket, but she didn't feel cold at all, her proud figure was perfectly outlined by the tight leather jacket come out.

Protruding forward and backward, with soft body and soft body, but it is not a character that is easy to get along with.

The color of Lu Yicheng's eyes changed a little, and there was infinite calm in those blue eyes, as if Wen Liang didn't exist, powerful and proud.

He stared at Wen Liang, raised his head slightly, and said, "Seven years."

Judging from his lost memories, it has indeed been seven years.

"Then do you understand her?" Wen Liang threw the cigarette on the ground, and then lightly crushed her breath, her eyes were a bit unkind, "Although I have no right to say anything about you. But, you are indeed the one who made her so desperate."

"She is cautious and shrinking now because of you and Yue Yike."

Wen Liang knew that they had lost Qiao Anhao, so she had no right to blame Lu Yisheng, because they were not qualified to be relatives, and they were not qualified to comment on how Lu Yisheng was.

It's just that Wen Liang still has some small concerns in her heart.

After all, Qiao Anhao was her own sister, the one she had been looking for for so many years, so how could she not feel sorry for her.

"I know." Lu Yisheng did not deny it.

He also knew that Qiao Anhao had suffered all these years because of him.

Wen Liang snorted, reached out and pinched Lu Yicheng's collar, and said viciously, "Now that I know, I don't know how to coax people in the room! If tomorrow I find that An's mood is still not good, I will kill you!"

Lu Yicheng frowned, stretched out his hand and patted Wen Liang's hand away, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"Just take care of yourself."

"To each other!" Wen Liang snorted, although she didn't want to, but she knew that Qiao Anhao and Lu Yisheng must have had a conflict just now.

No matter what, she must have helped Qiao An.

Lu Yisheng straightened his clothes and was about to leave, but he turned around and said to Wen Liang, "No wonder you want to rob someone, because you can't find a boyfriend."

"roll!"

Of course Wen Liang knew what Lu Yicheng meant, and was so angry that he almost took off his shoes and smashed them on Lu Yicheng's forehead, because that idiot Shen Chenling came to tease her when they were discussing business.

It just so happened that she was almost having fun, so she found out that Shen Chenling was okay.

In the end, that guy wanted to flirt and ran away, so she tied him back to Wen's house. In the end, it was Lu Yisheng who came forward, and she reluctantly let Shen Chenling go.

But thinking of Shen Chenling, Wen Liang felt a little more thoughtful. She wondered if she should go to that guy to play tonight.

Thinking of this, Wen Liang drove out directly.

Now that she thinks so, she will put it into action. She has always been so honest.