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

Sitting in the living room, Lu Yicheng hugged Xiao Linger and accompanied her to watch the TV series, responding to Xiao Linger's words from time to time, but couldn't help but look towards the study.

Wen Liang saw Lu Yicheng's small movements in his eyes, reached out and took an apple and wiped it on his body, gnawed and said, "Okay, your eyes have betrayed you."

Lu Yicheng glanced at Wen Liang, then took it back.

Xiao Ling'er covered her mouth and looked at Lu Yicheng with a smirk, then opened her eyes and looked at him, "Dad, do you miss your mother again?"

Lu Yicheng's dark blue eyes slowly fell on Xiao Linger's body, and he nodded slightly, without denying it.

"Cut." Wen Liang snorted disdainfully, the apple gnawed loudly in her hand, and she said carelessly, "Lu Yicheng, even if you treat my sister badly, my family will not treat my sister badly." Is it? Anhao is from my Wen family, so you don't need to worry about these things."

He frowned, a little displeased with what Wen Liang said.

Those eyes blinked lightly inadvertently, but they seemed so indifferent and closed to strangers. Although he tolerated some of Wen Liang's behaviors, he couldn't tolerate Wen Liang using his feelings for Qiao Anhao as an issue.

So he said, "Now I am the one around Anhao."

Hearing this, Wen Liang stopped biting the apple immediately, and looked at Lu Yicheng with dangerous eyes, "What do you mean by that?"

"Literally." Lu Yicheng clasped his hands together, leaned back on the sofa lazily, and a dangerous and solemn atmosphere permeated the air.

He looked at Wen Liang for a moment, and said coolly, "Although you are An Hao's sister, that's all." He was polite to Wen Liang because Wen Liang was An Hao's sister.

"It's as rare as I say!" Wen Liang suddenly turned cold, feeling like he had been taught a lesson by Lu Yicheng.

But thinking that she had indeed made a slip of the tongue just now, she held back the anger that followed.

Xiao Ling'er blinked, looked at Lu Yicheng, then at Wen Liang, and obviously felt that there was a conflict between the two, she reached out and gently pulled the corner of Lu Yicheng's clothes and said, "Dad, are you Are you unhappy?"

Lu Yicheng glanced at Wen Liang, and replied, "No."

Wen Liang rolled her eyes, and stretched out her hand to bring Xiao Ling'er over, "Little Ling'er, play with your aunt, not your father. With a cold face all day long, I thought I owed him hundreds of millions Woolen cloth!"

Looking back at Lu Yicheng, Xiao Linger hesitated for a moment and let go of Wen Liang's hand and walked to Lu Yicheng's side. She said to Wen Liang, "Auntie, father and mother are still a family, and so are auntie and grandpa."

"So don't say that kind of thing, Dad will be sad."

Xiao Ling'er gently rubbed against Lu Yisheng's palm, she liked Lu Yicheng very much, she remembered that Lu Yisheng jumped out of the car just to save her, she knew that this father was sincere to her.

Therefore, she hoped that Lu Yisheng would be fine, and she also did not hope that Lu Yisheng would suffer from it.

Wen Liang was taken aback by Xiao Ling'er's words, and after a while, he sighed and said, "I don't have a child like you who can see through." Then he looked at Lu Yisheng, and said unwillingly, "Although I really don't want to, But I did make a mistake just now.”

She didn't apologize, but she knew that Lu Yisheng understood what she meant, so it was fine.