After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man

By the time Lu Yinghuai's plane arrived in Yuncheng, it was already late at night.

An Xin was taken back to the Luo family. Mrs. Luo and the others were very worried about her, and they couldn't rest assured if she wasn't under their noses.

Luo Huaiyuan said in advance that Lu Yinghuai would be home at this time, so Li's mother specially prepared a midnight snack in advance.

The man was still changing his shoes at the entrance, so she cautiously went up to him and asked, "Uncle, there's a supper cooked in the kitchen. Can I bring you a bowl?"

Lu Yinghuai stood up straight and glanced into the living room. He didn't see the figure he wanted to see, so he frowned and asked, "Where is Xinxin?"

Speaking of An Xin, Li Ma couldn't help but sigh, "The eldest lady hasn't eaten anything all day since she was picked up in the morning, and she just drank a few water. I even went to the bedroom and knocked on the door at eleven o'clock. , I want to give the eldest lady some food, but there is no movement inside, and I don’t know if she has fallen asleep.”

Lu Yinghuai frowned and hummed, then walked upstairs, "Bring up two midnight snacks."

"Hey, okay."

The suitcase was thrown carelessly at the entrance, and her long legs wrapped in black suit pants stepped up the steps in twos and twos.

The bedroom was very quiet, the lights were off and it was pitch black.

Lu Yinghuai opened the door and saw such a dark and cold scene. He sighed in his heart and looked at the huddled figure on the bed. He did not turn on the light on the ceiling. He only used the light from the corridor and walked to the bedside to open it. The night light on the bedside table.

The orange light is not cold, but very soft. The warm-toned light pours in, dyeing a small space with a warm tone.

The woman was lying sideways on the bed, her long black hair spread on the pillow, and some of it fell down, covering her face, making it difficult to see the expression on her face clearly.

Lu Yinghuai stood by the bed for a long time. After a long while, he reached out and combed the hair on her face neatly. His low sigh was vague in the darkness, "Xinxin, get up and have something to eat, okay?"

A soft and cold hand held his hand, her pale and fragile face was exposed from under her messy long hair, and a pair of big black and white eyes looked at him aimlessly through the soft light.

He looked down at her and said in a low voice, "I'm back, won't you get up and give me a hug?"

An Xin didn't move or speak.

The man's voice was helpless and a little aggrieved, "You...don't you miss me?"

The woman in the quilt slipped out like a snake, wrapped her arms around him, and buried her head in his chest without saying a word, but something hot soaked the clothes on his chest silently.

Lu Yinghuai raised his hand and patted her shoulder, silently comforting her, and then hugged her sideways.

An Xin's arms were wrapped around his neck, and her cheek was pressed against the skin of his neck. The cold water stains burned Lu Yinghuai's heart.

He carried her to the sofa, sat down, and placed her on his lap as usual.

At this moment, Li Ma knocked on the door with a midnight snack.

"Come in."

Li Ma brought in Lian'er Silver Soup, a small bowl of wontons and porridge, a few side dishes and a stack of steamed dumplings, and placed them on the small table in front of them.

"Uncle, you see what else you want to eat, and I'll do it."

"No, that's enough. Go down and rest early."

"Okay, uncle."

Li Ma withdrew, not forgetting to close the door when she left.

The bedroom became quiet again, and the white mist and fragrant fragrance wafting from the food exuded a warm smell in the late winter night, making people hungry.

Lu Yinghuai picked up a small steamed bun with chopsticks and fed it to An Xin's lips, "Mama Li said you haven't eaten for a whole day and your body will collapse if you continue like this. Be good, eat some."

An Xin glanced at him, then opened his mouth to bite it, eating silently.

He looked down at her and asked calmly, "Why don't you eat?"

"I have no appetite." She didn't raise her face to look at him until she had eaten all the steamed dumplings. She pursed her lips tightly. After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked, "Why don't you give it to me all the time?" Call? Didn’t you...didn’t you see those messages on the Internet? "

The bedroom is very quiet late at night. Outside is the white snow that has not yet melted. The floor heating in the room exudes a suitable temperature.

A faint smile appeared on Lu Yinghuai's lips, "See, what's wrong? I didn't call you, so you're thinking wildly? I booked the nearest flight back, asked my elder brother about your situation, and asked him to help collect information evidence."

Of course, you can't make phone calls on the plane.

Seeing her lowering her eyes and saying nothing, the man picked up a small steamed bun for her and put it to her mouth.

This time, An Xin didn't open her mouth again.

"Be good, eat some more." The man coaxed her, his tone was as doting as usual.

An Xin blinked, his eyes were a little red, and a slight moisture filled his eyes.

She raised her eyes and met his dark eyes for a long time, "You don't have anything to ask me?"

Lu Yinghuai looked at her and asked, "What are you asking?"

"ask……"

One word came out of my mouth, and An Xin couldn't say anything else.

Tears fell down with a bang.

What are you asking?

Ask her if there is anything going on with Fang Yu?Ask her if she cuckolded him?

If he asks, it means he is suspicious and distrustful.

But if he doesn't ask, does that mean he doesn't doubt it?

An Xin said bad.

She just clenched her fingertips, said nothing, and looked at him almost stubbornly.

Lu Yinghuai sighed, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Okay, I will find out the matter, don't think too much, eat well and sleep well, okay?"

One word made An Xin's tears flow even more fiercely.

She watched Lu Yinghuai cry silently for a while, and then asked, "You really don't want to ask...if anything happened between me and Fang Yu?"

Lu Yinghuai looked at her without saying a word.

The thin lips were pursed tightly, and the line of the jaw was slightly tense.

There was a brief dead silence in the bedroom.

An Xin said in a low voice, "You didn't ask me because you thought something happened between me and him. Just like before, you were drugged and locked up with Liu Meng. Although I believed you, I didn't dare to ask. you."

"Xinxin." Lu Yinghuai interrupted her.

ask?

How to ask?

At least he was still conscious and could find a way to control it on his own.

But An Xin was at that time...

If Fang Yu really wanted to do something to her, she wouldn't even have the slightest chance to resist.

If only before, he could say without hesitation that he believed in Fang Yu and would not do anything to An Xin.

But Fang Yu now treats him... He really can't say whether he will be angry or relieved because of his relationship.

"Lu Yinghuai," An Xin bit her lip and looked at him aggrievedly, "If you don't call me, and you don't ask me, what should I tell you?"