[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

Delicate and soft mute little servant × white-cut black-eyed boy in a wheelchair (17)

Song Lu was sitting on the sofa wearing home clothes, looking extravagant and casual.The slender legs were lazily folded together, drinking coffee as if it had nothing to do with him.

The corners of Mrs. Song's eyes were already showing some fine lines. She was contrary to her usual gentle appearance, and spoke sharply and methodically back.

"We both know what Xiao Lu has done all these years. If you want to bring this up on the table, then I have no choice but to make it clear."

Mother Xiao's eyelids twitched slightly, she opened her mouth to say something more, but Madam Song didn't give her another chance.

"Your family, Xiao Lu, pushed her down the stairs in order to chase my son and broke her leg. Didn't you still ask us to settle the relationship? Someone handed Song Lu a love letter before, and she filled the girl's bottle with glue. If 120 hadn't come in time, I wouldn't have saved my life!"

Xiao's mother's face became more and more embarrassing, Mrs. Song sat on the sofa and straightened her hair: "We have been friends for so many years, I have never said anything about Xiao Lu's matter for your sake, but It is my son's own decision whether to retire or not, and I have no right to interfere, let alone you should rely on this to threaten us."

"I..." Mother Xiao slapped her thigh and shed two tears: "I'm confused!!"

"You see, since our two families have known each other for so long, you can help Lulu! She is really ruined if she loses her reputation as a girl!"

Mrs. Song frowned: "This matter has nothing to do with us, and we don't want to get involved, so let's call it a day."

Xiao's mother has been threatening and crazy since she entered the door, and now she is pretending to be crazy and selling misery, which is really ridiculous.

Seeing Mrs. Song not buying it, Xiao's mother's face became distorted instantly.

"You won't help?! Our family, Xiao Lu, was kidnapped after going out to play for a while, and it was on the news the next day! If Song Lu had fulfilled a little bit of responsibility as a fiancé, Xiao Lu wouldn't be like this! You must find a way to be responsible, or I will sue!"

Mrs. Song laughed angrily: "If you wish, you can go ahead and sue. I have never heard that the fiancé has legal benefits. Can moral kidnapping be put on the table? Xiao Lu went to the bar at night and wore a hip-opening The denim skirt, could it be that my son ordered it?"

Seeing that there was no way out, Xiao's mother suddenly lay on the ground and went crazy, without any self-restraint at all.

Wen Ling stood in the corner watching, not knowing why, but feeling a little bit emotional.

Xiao's mother's actions are indeed disgusting and disgusting, but he really has to admire him for being able to go all out for his daughter.

Just as Wen Ling was eating melons in a muffled voice, Mrs. Song suddenly looked up and saw Wen Ling.

She raised her voice and said, "Xiao Wen, make me a cup of black tea."

Wen Ling quickly bowed his head in response, turned around and ran to the back kitchen.

Holding the brewed black tea, Wen Ling lowered his head and took it.

He carefully passed Xiao's mother who was lying on the ground and refused to leave, and put the black tea on the coffee table.

Wen Ling didn't speak, he wasn't sure if his rash words would cause trouble for Song Lu.

After all, once you open your mouth, it becomes a variable.

Song Lu, who was originally sitting on the side, suddenly said, "Come here."

Song Lu's voice was deep and lazy, and the ending was provocative for no reason.

Wen Ling didn't know why, but subconsciously walked over obediently.

Song Lu just put his arms around Wen Ling's shoulders in front of everyone, and let him sit beside him.

This action changed the expressions of everyone present.

Xiao's mother was the first to react, and she was no longer lying on the ground. She pointed at Song Lu's face and said in an aggressive tone: "Okay, let me say why you want to divorce, so it turns out that you like men?! Where is Lulu in our family? Okay? This is how your Song family works? You are going to put our family to death!"

"I will definitely tell everyone about this! You Song Lu actually abandoned our family Lulu for a male servant! Let's see what face you have in the future!"

Mrs. Song's complexion also darkened, she just wanted to speak, but Song Lu cut off her words without haste.

"Marriage contracts never have legal effect. Who I like, whether it's a man or a woman, is my own personal issue. As for the reason for the divorce, I think you should know the reason. I don't think Xiao Lu is worthy of me. Do you think this is the animal world for any female monkey who is taught to go crazy when it sees people?"

Song Lu's words were too sharp. Sitting beside him, Wen Ling thought about all the sad and sad things in his life, and then he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Song Lu glanced at Wen Ling lightly, with a slight smile in his eyes, rubbed his fingers lightly on the back of his hand, and said, "I don't think liking boys is something unspeakable. Since I dare to do it, I'm not afraid of criticism." .”

Xiao's mother was so angry that she wanted to go crazy: "Just wait and see! Our family is not good, so don't think about your family! I will definitely make your family smell bad!!"

After leaving the words, Xiao's mother slammed the door angrily and left.

Wen Ling was suddenly involved in this farce, and couldn't help feeling guilty and at a loss.

Song Lu's doing this is clearly an open challenge to Mrs. Song, will it really have no effect?

Mrs. Song's complexion was also a little ugly at the moment. She pursed her lips and looked at the dignified Song Lu who was sitting on the sofa, and couldn't help asking in a deep voice: "What do you mean by what you just said?"

Wen Ling was a little restless by Mrs. Song's stare, hesitantly wanted to stand up, but Song Lu was tightly clasped in his arms and couldn't move.

As a last resort, Wen Ling could only lower his head to avoid Mrs. Song's staring gaze, and buried his head in Song Lu's arms.

Uuuuuu Young Master can definitely solve the problem, he will lie down quietly first~

Wen Ling's subconscious actions greatly pleased Song Lu, with a sloppy smile on his lips, and the eyes that looked at Mrs. Song were a little less hostile.

"Literally, is it difficult to understand?"

Mrs. Song clenched her hands tightly, trying her best to restrain her voice.

"What happened to the Xiao family was an accident, I will arrange a more suitable candidate for you, Xiao Lu, you will not let your mother down willfully, will you?"

As if hearing something interesting, Song Lu rolled his Adam's apple, and his whole body became sharp.

"Why, if it disappoints you, are you going to let me sit in the wheelchair again?"

Mrs. Song's face turned pale instantly, she opened her mouth to explain, but her words were lacking and powerless.

Song Lu's tone was aggressive, he stood up, his already slender stature poured over Mrs. Song in an oppressive posture at this moment.

"For your own vanity and glory, you want to cut off my way. No one in this world can do whatever they want, and everything goes well, and you are no exception. Why I said these words today, I think you should be clearer than anyone else. "

Mrs. Song's nails were digging into her palms, how could she not know Song Lu's intentions?

Rather than knowing Song Lu's intentions, it is better to say that her son understood her intentions and blocked her words in advance.

Knowing that even without Xiao Lu, there will be other people to fill the marriage contract, so in order not to be manipulated, she would rather use the hands of the Xiao family to let everyone know that she likes men.

"You've grown up." Mrs. Song pursed her lips, and it took her a long time to say this.

Song Lu didn't respond, but walked out the door holding Wen Ling's hand.

Standing in the porch, Song Lu looked sideways slightly, revealing his delicate and handsome eyebrows, the dark eyes filled with muddy and chaotic emotions, making it impossible to distinguish.

"If you still want to control me to satisfy your own vanity, then I won't miss any old love anymore. My legs, including the life that you ruined for me and my elder brother, should all be changed."

Mrs. Song's breathing was suddenly suffocated, and she collapsed instantly, and she fell powerlessly on the sofa and cried bitterly.

Wen Ling glanced worriedly, but still followed Song Lu firmly.

Everyone's existence should be an independent living body, and no one is born to satisfy another person's selfish desires.

Sitting in the car, Wen Ling couldn't help but secretly looked at Song Lu.

The two slender legs are gracefully stacked together, Song Lu's eyes are like thick ink that cannot be melted away, just looking at each other makes people feel oppressed and suffocated.

Song Lu will definitely not be happy.

Even Mrs. Song's crying now can't change the fact that he was once in a wheelchair and almost couldn't stand up for the rest of his life.

This kind of trauma cannot be erased by time and so-called care.

Wen Ling felt a little sad in his heart, he stretched out his little hand, and gently hooked Song Lu's little finger.

"I'm here all the time!"

Song Lu raised his eyebrows, and there was a dark light in his eyes.

"Coax me?"

Wen Ling nodded seriously: "Yes! I'm coaxing you!"

The next second, with a light body, Wen Ling was embraced by a pair of powerful arms and forced to sit on his lap.

"Okay." A slight smile spread across Song Lu's eyes, looking at Wen Ling with infinite indulgence and pampering.

Wen Ling raised his hand to hold his face, swallowed, and then mustered up the courage to lower his head and kiss him on the lips.

"There are many things we can't choose, family, background, the way of the first half of life. But no matter what, I will always be with you. I hope my little husband will always go well."

The driver raised the baffle carefully and moderately, isolating everything that happened behind.

The waist was hugged tightly, and the head was pressed and buckled towards Song Lu.

The overwhelming kisses swept Wen Ling with almost crazy and stubborn emotions.

With the intrusion of the tip of the tongue and the grinding of lips and teeth, Wen Ling almost drowned in this predatory kiss.

He didn't resist and push, but just hugged that broad shoulder tightly, trying to give him a sense of security.

I can't speak, and I have been bullied a lot in this manor. Song Lu, who is so proud, sits in a wheelchair, facing his mother who once wanted to give up him, how can he not hate it?

The tip of her tongue was a little numb from being kissed, and Wen Ling's eyes were filled with mist, it seemed that I felt sorry for him.

Song Lu's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his hot palm rubbed his waist, his eyes were stubborn and filled with indelible love.

"Remember your promise and never leave."

He will not accept a second abandonment, even if he uses all despicable means to raise him into a canary, he will not hesitate.

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