"What? You're not coming back? Why not go home? You're all hurt, something so serious happened, you don't go home, what are you doing outside?! ”

Yan Xue was anxious all of a sudden.

"Mom, listen to me, my assistant, oh yes, that is, Wen Duoduo, the bridesmaid of the little uncle and aunt, the girl who came to our house for dinner yesterday, she was injured and frightened in order to protect me, I have to accompany her."

Wen Duoduo?

The son wants to accompany her?

When Yan Xue heard this, her eyebrows frowned even tighter.

What is the relationship between his son and that Wen Duoduo, why is he so nervous about her, and he still has to accompany her when he is injured?

Yan Xue's beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly.

She lowered her head and swiped the news on the mobile phone screen again, handed the phone back to the housekeeper, and then made a call to Lu Jinhan and asked him to suppress her son's news.

………………

After receiving a call from his sister-in-law, Lu Jinhan made a call to Shen Kang and asked him to withdraw Lu Jinyan's news.

Lu Jinhan and Song Yinyin were busy all day for the wedding, and they didn't have time to care about things on the Internet.

It was his sister-in-law Yan Xue who called, and he knew that Lu Jinyan was in the news headlines again.

Click on the browser, search for news about Lu Jinyan in real time, and immediately jump up rows of entries, all about Lu Jinyan's 'new love'.

And next to Lu Jinyan in the photo, there is indeed a girl, but that girl, he and Song Yinyin both know each other, and it is really her best friend Wen Duoduo.

I saw that there was a delicate relationship between my little nephew and Yinyin's best friend Wen Duoduo, but I didn't expect it to be exposed so soon.

It even attracted the attention of the media.

That's a problem.

Twisting his eyebrows slightly, he made a phone call to Shen Kang and asked him to withdraw the scandalous news about Jin Yan on the Internet, and not allowed to leave a photo of Wen Duoduo.

hung up the phone, and when I turned around, I saw my delicate wife-to-be appear at the bathroom door.

She had just taken a hot shower, her wet hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was tilting her head and wiping it with a dry towel.

She wore a set of autumn pajamas, and she didn't look bloated, but her figure looked more slender and feminine than usual.

When she was holding a hair dryer to blow her hair, the strands of hair were very mischievous, brushing around the back of her neck, which was very annoying.

"I'll help you blow your hair."

Lu Jinhan said, got up and walked over, took a hair dryer from her hand, and began to blow her hair.

Song Yinyin didn't object, just let him brush his hair.

Looking at it from Lu Jinhan's angle, you can see Song Yinyin's neck as graceful as a white swan, as well as pink earlobes, and a perfect face profile......

The amber swirls under his eyes gradually deepened, and the next second, he put the hair dryer aside.

The hot wind behind him suddenly stopped, and the hair dryer was placed on the sink next to him, Song Yinyin was stunned, and turned his head to look behind him.

But as soon as she moved, a hot body came to her back.

Her face was hot and she asked, "Why don't you blow it?" Didn't you say you were going to blow my hair? You ......"

Before the words fell, a hot and humid kiss fell on the earlobe.

"Well, we'll talk about that later." He deserved to be a little perfunctory, and he had already rolled over and pressed her against the sink.

Song Yinyin subconsciously glanced at the door, for fear that her son would break in again and see a picture that he shouldn't see.

Her hands gently pushed him, Lu Jin Han sensed her unhappiness, raised his head, and stared at her with deep eyes: "Don't want to do it?" ”