I Married the Second Male Lead After Reincarnating

  Xia Zimu received a call from Wen Yanyi at noon, saying that he and Bai Yiyi had gotten back together, and by the way told her about the misunderstanding between him and Bai Yiyi.

  She was refreshed when she heard Wen Yan's voice, and she was also happy.

   "Brother Yanyi, is Yiyi beside you now? I want to talk to her."

  Wen Yan turned around, glanced at the girl who was huddled under the quilt unwilling to look at him, the corners of her lips curled up, and said, "It's not convenient for her now."

   "Okay then, see you later."

  Wen Yanyi said "um", then asked, "Where is the Lu family?"

   "The capital of Country M is a little far away from Silk City, so we probably won't go to your side."

  The two chatted briefly for a while, then hung up the phone.

  Wen Yan put away his phone and walked back to the bed, "Yiyi, get up, let's go to lunch."

   "Don't eat."

  The voice from the quilt was muffled.

   Probably because he had been barking for a long time before, and he was extremely hoarse.

  Wen Yan had no choice but to bend down, and directly hugged her with the quilt in his arms, ready to take her into the bathroom to clean up.

  Bai Yiyi struggled violently, "Let go! I don't eat! I told you that I was tired and you still didn't let me go! You are not a **** human!"

  Wen Yanyi said calmly: "It's okay not to go, let's continue."

  Bai Yiyi: "..."

   "I was wrong, I want to eat."

  Being forced to bow to the evil forces, Bai Yiyi's tone was full of unwillingness.

  Wen Yan had a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, and carried him into the bathroom.

   In the end, I couldn't hold back and tossed for another hour.

  Tokino outside the door: Well, does anyone remember me?

  …

   On the day of departure to go abroad, Jiang Ximian came to help Lu Jinghao and Xia Zimu carry their luggage.

  Xia Zimu followed Lu Jinghao to get into the elevator when he suddenly remembered something, "I seem to have forgotten to take the gift I prepared for your parents, I'll go back and have a look..."

   Lu Jinghao took her hand, "I put the things in the lockbox."

"oh oh."

  Xia Zimu followed him into the elevator, and asked again, "Where is the one for your brother?"

   "Also."

   "Will the clothes I'm wearing today not conform to foreign aesthetics?"

   “Fashion knows no borders.”

   "What kind of girl do your parents like?"

   "You are like this."

   "Let's take a detour later, there is a delicious pastry, I'll buy some and take it there..."

   "Little boy," Lu Jinghao took her hand, "Don't be nervous. My parents won't dislike you."

  Xia Zimu said stubbornly: "I'm not nervous."

   Walking to the parking lot, she couldn't help but said, "How about I get my hair done..."

   As soon as the voice fell, the people around him sighed faintly.

  Jinghao Lu held her face in his arms and kissed her on the cheek, "Relax, with me by your side, no one would dare not like you."

  The soft voice, the second half of the sentence is inexplicably strong and domineering, Xia Zimu was amused by him, "What's the matter, are your parents still afraid of you?"

   Lu Jinghao also smiled, but this smile had more ambiguous emotions than before, "Yeah."

  Xia Zimu thought he was joking to make her relax, so he didn't take it seriously.

  Jiang Ximian needed to stay in the country to help Tang Yu with work. Xia Zimu and Lu Jinghao took a plane for nearly twelve hours before arriving in country M.

  Outside the airport, an old man with gray hair in a suit and leather shoes and a middle-aged man were waiting by the car.

  The old man looks not young, but his body is very strong, standing upright, elegant and educated.

  Before approaching the two of them, Xia Zimu first asked Lu Jinghao about the identity of that person.

  She thought that person was Lu Jinghao's grandfather, but it turned out to be Mr. Lu's housekeeper.

  The two walked up to the old butler, who said respectfully, "Sir, give me the luggage."

   Lu Jinghao nodded and let go of the suitcase.

  Xia Zimu pulled the suitcase over, "Let's pack it ourselves."

  The housekeeper was getting old, and she felt sorry for asking him to carry the suitcase.

   "Miss Xia, let me come."

  The old housekeeper seemed to be worried about something, and stubbornly raised his hand to close the lockbox.

  He robbed the lockbox with great strength, and the lockbox was pulled over by him all at once. Xia Zimu's finger scratched the zipper on the lockbox, drawing a red mark.

  She hissed and raised her hand to check the injury.

   The skin was broken a little, but there was no bleeding.

  The old housekeeper glanced at Lu Jinghao's face, was shocked, and apologized to Xia Zimu in a panic: "Miss Xia, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it..."

  Xia Zimu waved his hand casually, "It's okay, it won't hurt after a while."

  The old housekeeper was not relieved by her words, and looked at Lu Jinghao again, and continued: "Your skin is broken, I'll go buy you some ointment..."

   "Uncle Li," Lu Jinghao said indifferently, "Go and put your luggage."

   Seeing him speak, the old butler hurriedly responded, and walked to the back of the car with the lockbox.

  Xia Zimu faintly felt that the old housekeeper's attitude was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell.

   Still distracted, the driver has already opened the door and asked them to get in the car.

  Xia Zimu temporarily put aside the strange feeling in his heart and got into the car.

  The car drove for more than an hour and arrived at the gate of a manor.

  The retro European-style carved gate, after a hundred years of baptism, is still as magnificent as ever.

  The car drove into the gate and onto the road paved with red bricks. Tall green plants lined up neatly on both sides of the road. Sunlight and tree shadows intersected, appearing and disappearing in sight.

  The car finally stopped at the gate of the villa.

  Lu Jinghao led Xia Zimu into the door.

  The interior design of the villa is more modern, probably refurbished, clean and tidy, the sun shines in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, bright and spacious.

  Three people were sitting on the sofa on the right side of the living room. Xia Zimu had seen the photos of Lu Jinghao's parents in advance, and began to recognize them as soon as he entered the door.

   Lu Jinghao's family relationship is very simple. Apart from his parents, he has only one younger brother.

  After the two entered the door, the middle-aged woman got up first, and greeted the two with a smile: "A Yan, this is Miss Xia?"

  Xia Zimu recognized her as Lu Jinghao's mother, Yu Fanghua.

  Yu Fanghua is wearing a slim cheongsam, graceful and luxurious, elegant and virtuous.

  Her smile is kind and kind, as if the elders care about the younger generation.

  But for some reason, Xia Zimu always felt that there were other emotions in the woman's smile.

   Lu Jinghao hugged Xia Zimu's waist, his attitude towards his mother was a little cold, "Yeah."

   The two walked to the sofa and sat down opposite Lu Jinghao's parents.

  As soon as he sat down, Xia Zimu felt a gloomy and resentful gaze.

  She looked sideways.

  The man in the wheelchair lowered his head and teased the orange cat lying on his lap expressionlessly, without looking at him at all.

  The sight just now seemed to be just her illusion.

  She frowned, and the strange feeling in her heart became more and more intense.

  I always feel that this family is covered with a layer of skin, and there is something hidden under the skin.