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

Chapter 1215 Luxury 3

She was sure that Louis must have found out everything about her, otherwise, how could he know so much information, and the snake is still seven inches away, if he makes a rash move, don't say it's cheap, On the contrary, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, and then he couldn't tell the pain.

What's more, they still have dark hands in their hands, so it's not good to startle the snake.

This time, she made up her mind to make Louis pay the price.

"What's wrong with me?" Wen Liang didn't understand, wasn't she venting her anger?

Seeing Wen Liang's unresponsive look, Anhao couldn't help shaking her head and said, "Don't worry, I know how to do it here. When I need your help, I will never be vague."

She stretched out her hand to hold Wen Liang's hand, telling her not to worry about it anymore.

What's more, the prenatal education of the children in the stomach is not very good.

Wen Liang died after a while, lying on the table, fiddling with the flower branches with his hands, tore off all the petals, and sprinkled the petals on the table, Qiao Anhao's brain hurt even more.

So she shouted to Xiao Ling'er who was still cutting flowers, "Ling'er, cut some more flowers."

"Got it, Mom!"

Xiao Ling'er raised the flowers in her hand, because she was not tall, she was hidden in the flowers, and could only see the tips of the flowers waving.

After a while, Xiao Ling'er came out with the flowers in her arms, her small body was buried in the flowers, afraid that she would be crushed, An Hao immediately pushed the wheelchair over to pick up the flowers.

Ling'er cut a lot of flower branches, all of which were blooming just right, exuding a strong fragrance.

Wen Liang propped his head, watching Qiao Anhao cut the flower branches boredly, fiddled with putting things into the vase, curled his lips, and suddenly asked, "By the way, where is Lu Yicheng? Has he gone to work?"

Just as Qiao Anhao was about to answer, Xiao Linger answered, "Mom said Dad seemed to have something to do and left last night."

"You left last night? Where did you go?" Wen Liang regained his energy in a flash, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Anhao shook her head, and the movements of her hands also paused, "I don't know, he hasn't contacted me yet." After a pause, Qiao Anhao could guess a little bit, "I think it's to deal with Louis."

Xun Jian left, Shen Chenling also left the country, and now Lu Yisheng also left, and he hasn't told her yet, presumably something happened.

"He didn't tell you?" Wen Liang asked in surprise.

An Hao hummed, lowered her head, and stared at the roses in front of her in a trance.

There was a hint of worry in the chestnut brown pupils, she was worried about what happened to Lu Yisheng, and even more worried about whether Louis had made some small moves, so Lu Yisheng would deal with it overnight.

Thinking of this, Qiao An couldn't help but cast her eyes on her legs, and for a moment hated that she was injured at this point in time, and as a result, she couldn't help her, but she still needed to be cared for.

Seeing that Qiao Anhao was dripping, Xiao Ling'er tugged on her sleeve lightly, "Mom, it won't be a problem if Dad is so good."

"I know, I'm just a little worried."

An Hao rubbed Xiao Ling'er's head, and smiled slightly, but she didn't want Xiao Ling'er to worry about her.

Ling'er pursed her lips, thinking of what she said to Lu Yicheng last night, her eyes rolled around, and she rubbed herself into Qiao Anhao's arms.