Chapter 347

Lu Yibai seems a little tired. He is closing his eyes for the second half of the drive.

The car is safe.

The faint aroma of her body floating in the carriage is her love of perfume.

Inexplicable, very comfortable.

Soon, Enron drove back to the East Lake

As soon as the car stopped, a servant came out.

Safely unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car. He glanced at Lu Yibai. The man still leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyebrows.

She jumped out of the car and said to Lin Ma, "he's drunk."

With that, she turned directly into the house.

The man who originally closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes after her words, oh, he ran very fast.

"Young master, young lady said you were drunk. Let me help you out of the car."

Lin Ma opened the door. Just as she was about to reach out for help, Lu Yibai got up from her seat.

That look of calm and quiet, which is a little drunk.

Before helping him, he saw that he had stepped out of the car, and his pace was steady.

"I'll go in myself."

Lin Ma was stunned.

Aren't you drunk?

When Lu Yibai walked into the main house, a familiar figure was sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow and watching TV.

He walked over.

But unexpectedly, just in the past, the woman found him, rubbed up and stepped aside.

Lu Yibai follows.

In the past, Enron changed another place and didn't even look at him.

Lu Yibai knew that she would be angry. He was not angry. He just stared at her quietly. He liked to see her angry.

Well, have you lost your temper?

Pretty cute.

Feeling happy in his heart, he leaned on the sofa, propped his head and painted Enron's side face.

In a few minutes.

Sure enough, the little woman directly fell her pillow and turned upstairs.

Enron was a little angry and couldn't resist Lu Yibai's eyes.

He just looked at her on purpose and wanted her to be overwhelmed, didn't he!

Lu Yibai didn't keep up.

Enron turned around, a little depressed and uncomfortable. Really, there was no explanation at all. Eating what she ate was dead. It was determined that she would be fine in a moment?

Are you sure she won't lose her temper and leave?

No, you must find him to make things clear.

But when she went downstairs, she didn't see Lu Yibai. Did she also go upstairs and go back to her room?

This man!!

When Enron was ready to go back to his room, there was a sound of flute at the door.

Not long after the servant went out, he heard an echo: "Mr. an is coming."

Enron was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Until she walked out of the door, she saw her father coming from the outside in a black suit. It looked like he had just come out of the company and didn't come home.

"Dad."

Enron said hello first.

An Peng followed the voice and scanned her eyes. He found that her mood was not very good, so he swept behind her, "where's Lu Yibai?"

"In his room."

Hearing the speech, an Peng was stunned and said in a deep voice, "what is in his room? He didn't sleep in the same room with you. You sleep in separate rooms?"

"Yes."

Quietly answered.

She thought it was a small matter, and she didn't want to live with Lu Yibai. However, after she answered, an Peng sank his face:

"Why? Is he bad to you?"

"... No."

"What a shame!"

Dad suddenly drank heavily. Enron was startled. He was stunned before he reacted. He was wrong and angry. He immediately explained: "it's me, not his problem. I just think the marriage is too sudden..."

"Suddenly?"

An Peng looked at her suspiciously and didn't believe it.

"Come on! I don't know you yet? You want to marry that smelly boy. Tell me the truth. Is he bad to you?"

"No!"

Retort Enron.

Before Enron could say anything, there was a sound in the upstairs room, and then the sound of footsteps sounded.

Lu Yibai, who has changed his home clothes, came down from upstairs. He usually said hello to an Peng, "Dad!"

An Peng pursed his lips, suppressed his emotions and answered in a low voice.

Then Lu Yibai invited him to the living room.

Enron was a little flustered, because his father's face had always been very serious. In addition, he had always been angry, and she was afraid that he would get angry here.

It's not fierce, is it?

Probably not

He is still afraid of the Lu family.

Enron was restless. Lu Yibai was really calm and waved to the servant for tea.

For a long time, an Peng first asked, "didn't you two sleep together?"

Very direct.

He doesn't want to beat around the bush. Both of them are here. It's better to be straight.

If Lu Yibai is really bad to Enron, he will take Enron home directly today!

"Not yet."

Lu Yibai was stunned, but he quickly reacted.

An Peng twisted his eyebrows. "Why? Are you two uncomfortable?"

Hearing the speech, Enron panicked:

It's over. If Lu Yibai tells the truth and the old man gets angry here

God, that scene is really unthinkable.

But without waiting for her to say anything, the clear and moist male voice came slowly: "we didn't make trouble, that is, we got married suddenly. I want to give her some time until she gets used to it."

He took everything to him!

Enron was surprised and looked at the man, but Lu Yibai looked serious, as if it was really him.

An Peng looked at Lu Yibai, then turned his eyes to look at Enron, and finally sipped his tea. "Although it's sudden, you two are not small. Are you Enron good these days?"

Safely lifted, her back was cold.

Did the old man come here today to interrogate her?

"Very good."

Lu Yibai said a compliment to her.

But Enron blushed when she heard this. She knew what kind of person she was. She was good? She really wanted to find a way to get in.

How dare you invite such merit without doing such a thing??

Instead, an Peng looked at Lu Yibai for a few eyes, and then nodded with tacit approval: "I can see that you are for her good, but do you know? She was afraid of the dark since childhood. When she slept by herself, there were small lights in the bedroom. Now she sleeps alone. Is there a light in the room?"

Hearing the speech, Lu Yibai was stunned and frowned.

This is something he doesn't know.

Enron's face was instantly red. Ah, she was so big. Where was she afraid of the dark?

That was when I was a child, okay?

Moreover, why say this in front of Lu Yibai!!

"There is no small lamp in her room. I didn't do this well."

Lu Yibai pursed her lips and admitted her mistake in front of her father.

Smelling the speech, an Peng put down the tea cup in his hand and glanced directly at Enron.

"Enron, I already know who it means this time. Don't fool around any more. Hurry to move things with Lu Yibai. What's it like to get married and sleep in separate rooms?"

Enron: "

This is my father!!!

Seeing that Enron still didn't move, Anpeng stared at her: "what are you doing here? Don't go quickly!"

"I..."

"Don't you want to go yet? I have to be like a child when I get married. Don't you think I can't see it?"

An Peng frowned and his face sank.

Although Enron was oppressed, he gave a low answer in front of his father, and then reluctantly went upstairs.

The old man is so terrible that she doesn't want to get angry.

But Lu Yibai is so indifferent and not afraid at all?

As soon as she got on her front feet, Mrs. Lin followed her back feet and helped her clean up together. Everything was neatly cleaned up and moved to the master bedroom.

Lin Ma smiled all the way.

Young master, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time.

At the bedroom door, Enron was stunned.

Although I know this is Jiang Yue's new decoration style and furniture, it is not the same as what I imagined.

Instead

Is this what she looks like in her bedroom?

No, better than her bedroom!!

"This is all designed by the young master himself."

Seeing Enron's stunned God, Lin Ma couldn't close her mouth while laughing.

"He designed it?"

"Yes, it was designed by the young master. The young master said that he was too anxious and got married in a hurry. He was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable. He designed it the same as Mrs. Shao's mother's house. That's right. Mrs. Shao will have a sense of belonging when she lives here."

Standing in place, Enron has not spoken for a long time.