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

After this battle, the situation in the shopping mall has become obvious, and the Yue family has completely disappeared from Minghai. In this battle, the Yue family has never had the right to speak.

So even its annihilation seems so non-existent.

It's just that the disappearance of the Yue family is still embarrassing, after all, the Yue family is not considered a small company.

As for the Yao Group's complete confrontation with the Lu Group, no one wants to lose to anyone in the shopping mall. However, Yao Zian did not play tricks like before, but turned the battle from dark to dark. To Ming.

One month after this incident, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and the temperature is slowly dropping.

People changed from autumn clothes to winter clothes, Qiao Anhao had to put on two or three clothes for Xiao Ling'er every morning before she could rest assured, which made Xiao Ling'er very distressed.

She grabbed the clothes on her body and looked at Lu Yicheng who was wearing a suit and put on a windbreaker, looking chic and graceful.

"Mom, can I not wear so many?" Xiao Ling'er felt like she was a ball, the kind who couldn't get up after falling, and she had been laughed at by that little boy Mo Zixuan for this reason several times.

Qiao Anhao put a scarf on Linger and refused her request.

"No."

Xiao Ling'er pouted and looked at Qiao Anhao, "But I'm really not cold, our classroom has heating. I alone wear the most clothes in our school, the whole school."

Qiao Anhao looked at her little red face and those pitiful little eyes, finally sighed, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, just wear one less."

Xiao Ling'er giggled, and immediately took off a sweater, feeling much lighter.

Lu Yisheng put down the newspaper in his hand, raised his hand to check the time, and said, "It's time to go."

"Cut." Qiao An gave Lu Yicheng a blank look.

Although I really don't want to listen to Lu Yicheng, but it's still getting late.

After Qiao Anhao packed his things, he sent Xiao Ling'er to school with him. When he got out of the car, he saw Mo Zixuan, and Xiao Ling'er immediately passed by on short legs.

"Mo Zixuan, why are you so late today?" Usually, Mo Zixuan should have already entered the classroom.

Mo Zixuan looked at her little paw that was leaking out, and threw the glove to her, "Isn't it just to wait for some sycophant."

"Tch, what do you know. This is called camouflage."

Looking at the car parked by the side of the road, Mo Zixuan stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Ling'er's hand, and asked, "Have Aunt Qiao and Uncle Lu reconciled yet?" In fact, when everyone thought that all misunderstandings had been resolved, Qiao Anhao Will reconcile with Lu Yisheng.

But no, the relationship between the two is lukewarm.

Qiao Anhao and Lu Yicheng are still the same as before, say they are a couple, not like, say they are not a couple, the two are quite ambiguous.

Xiao Ling'er also looked back at the car, shook her head, "There is no reconciliation." She couldn't help but sighed, "We're both grown-ups, can't we be more mature like me?"

Mo Zixuan "..."

Sometimes Mo Zixuan really didn't want Xiao Ling'er to talk, a sense of powerlessness spontaneously made people unable to speak.

As for Lu Yicheng watching Xiao Ling'er and Mo Zixuan enter the school together, he asked the driver to drive to the company. Qiao Anhao propped his head and looked outside, and it was snowing lightly.

She opened the car window, reached out to catch a piece of snow, then turned her head and asked, "Lu Yisheng, why don't you help Yue Ye."