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

Chapter 408 Don’t Play Hooligans, Play You 3



Chapter 408 Don’t Play Hooligans, Play You 3

Seeing Qiao Anhao go out, Lu Yicheng naturally followed him. At this time, Qiao Anhao had already changed into a clean dress, but it was obviously vacuum inside.

Because it was too late.

"Mom, can I come in?"

Xiao Ling'er yelled softly, still holding two bags in her hand, blinking her eyes and looking very happy, looking down at the bags, she couldn't help but pull out a cheerful smile.

Qiao Anhao trimmed her hair and went to open the door.

"Well, it's alright."

Hearing Qiao Anhao say it's ok, Xiao Ling'er opened the door and came in. Lu Yisheng also put on his bathrobe, with a calm expression and cold eyes, as if nothing had happened.

He greeted her directly and hugged Xiao Ling'er.

"Dad, the clothes I bought are here. You and mom can change, Ling'er has already changed!" Xiao Ling'er pointed to the little white suit and skirt on her body, with her curly hair like a little Princess like.

Lu Yicheng shifted his gaze to the bag on the ground, reached out and touched Xiao Ling'er's head, and naturally agreed.

"Well, wait a minute, Linger."

Putting down Ling'er Lu Yicheng went into the bathroom with the bag, Qiao Anhao looked down at the other dress, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart, feeling that she owed the child a little.

The time she spent with Ling'er was actually not long, because Ling'er has been living with Mi Ai since then.

Although she was reluctant, she couldn't let Xiao Ling'er live with her in the prison. Her childhood should have been beautiful, instead of seeing the darkness that didn't belong to her in that dark place.

Although Xiao Ling'er is very sensible, she still longs for her parents, and she also hopes to feel like a family together.

Stretching out her hand to take out the clothes, Qiao Anhao looked at the clothes of the same style as Xiao Ling'er, which were also white, and the indebtedness in her heart became more and more serious. She smiled and said, "Linger is good, mom will change it too. You can wait Give me a shot?"

"Of course, my dear mother."

Xiao Ling'er mischievously made a gesture of invitation, signaling Qiao An to go quickly. At this time, Lu Yisheng also came out. His clothes were casual western clothes, black, but not pure black. Somewhat silvery.

He adjusted the position of the neckline, and tilted his neck slightly. It seemed that he was full of indescribable scorn and elegance, and his gloomy blue eyes became deeper at this moment.

Raising his jaw slightly, he looked resolute and cold.

Qiao An was a little stunned because of her good looks. It was the first time she saw Lu Yicheng wearing this color, but it was unusually bad.

It's not as rigorous and compelling as when he was wearing black, but it gave him another kind of temperament.

Xiao Ling'er circled around Lu Yisheng, then stretched out her thumb, "Dad, you are so handsome!"

"From now on, when looking for a boyfriend, you have to look for someone like your father."

"Shameless." Qiao Anhao sneered at Lu Yisheng's answer, expressing her contempt for him.

Xiao Ling'er stuck out her tongue, and happily said to Lu Yicheng, "There's no need to look for it. Dad, Mo Zixuan and I have a baby kiss, and we're going to get married in the future."

"Baby dear?" Lu Yicheng repeated, and then his eyes fell on Qiao Anhao, who was about to change clothes, and stared at her, "Aren't you going to explain?"

Qiao Anhao pursed her lips, "I told you already!"


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