Chapter 392 Yan’an Cp Countdown (2)

Lu Yan picked up the phone and heard the girl's soft oriole-like voice coming from the other end of the phone. She said, Lu Yan, how are you?

He looked at the girl through the glass window. Today, the girl wore a waist-cinching fringed skirt and a milky white cardigan. Her soft black hair was spread down softly, and the hair on her cheeks was tucked into her snow-white cheeks. Behind her ears, her young and charming face was revealed.

She was raised by him, and her food and clothing were all his, but he didn't know what good food he gave her to make her skin so greasy, white and shiny like mutton fat, making people want to bite her. One mouthful.

It's only been four months since I last saw her, and she seems to have grown a little more and become more attractive.

He raised his heroic eyebrows, raised his lips and smiled, "I'm fine, how about you?"

How is she?

She is very bad.

An An looked at him softly, not wanting to say that she was very good. There is always someone in this world who will make you take off all the pretense of being strong and reveal your fragile side. This person makes you want to rely on him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Yan frowned, and his deep voice was a bit harsh, "Are you being bullied?"

An An quivered her long, slender feathers like butterflies and cicada wings, and pouted her pink mouth.

"Don't pout!" At this moment, the man said displeasedly.

She raised her little head and saw the man's brown eyes staring at her little mouth, his gaze a little fiery.

An An blushed and felt like he kissed her all over with just one look.

If it weren't for the glass window, Lu Yan thought he would have stretched out his long arms to pull her onto his lap and kiss her. Everything in prison was fine except that there was no woman around.

She was dressed so beautifully and dangled in front of him again, her skin was white and her whole body was soft.

Lu Yan's eyes darkened, "What's wrong? Speak!"

These few words are intimidating, harsh and oppressive.

An An felt warm in her heart because she liked how domineering he was.

She didn't want to do anything now, she just wanted to lean into his arms. Only his breath and his arms made her feel safe.

"What would you do if someone bullied me?" she asked.

Lu Yan didn't even think about it, "Kill him."

"Bragging, you can't even come out now."

Lu Yan's frown suddenly relaxed, and his thin lips curved in an evil and unruly arc, "What, you missed me?"

No one bullied her at all, she just missed him, so she looked like an aggrieved little daughter.

Well, I miss him.

Really Want.

It would be great if he could be with her in the hospital.

In fact, she didn't want to undergo chemotherapy, take medicine, or eat. She couldn't sleep every night, but she couldn't tell anyone.

I can't make my sister-in-law sad, and I can't let my brother down.

If he were here, he would definitely coax her.

The slender feathers like butterfly wings trembled, and two crystal tears fell from his eyes.

It was two drops at first, then two strings. The girl looked like she was made of water.

Lu Yan's eyebrows that had just relaxed were frowned tightly again. She cried so hard that she was very sad and pitiful.

Her lowered head was like a little kitten abandoned on the street, and Lu Yan felt like his heart was being pricked by a long needle, causing intense pain.

I wanted to comfort her, but I couldn't touch her, so I ended up feeling a little upset, "Why are you crying? I'm here and I'm not dead."

An An raised her little head and looked at him, even more aggrieved, "Lu Yan, do you miss me?"

The girl's ice-like eyes were wet and swaying in his sight. Lu Yan was so angry with her crying that he rolled his bulging man's Adam's apple up and down, but he didn't respond.

He doesn't speak.

He didn't say he missed her or not.

The tears in An An's eyes became more and more like broken beads, "Lu Yan, do you love me?"

She asked him again if he loved her.

Last time in Miaojiang, she asked twice, but he didn't say anything.

Lu Yan's sharp eyes swept around. There were several couples who came to visit the prison, and everyone focused on them.

A 37-year-old man and an 18-year-old girl, she kept asking him if he loved her.

Everyone looked suspicious.

Lu Yan has never said anyone he loves in his life. Now that everyone was staring at him, his handsome face became a little tense.

"Lu Yan, please tell me you love me, I want to hear it." There was a hint of begging in An An's soft, choked voice.

Lu Yan's cold and masculine features suddenly sank, and he scolded unhappily, "An'an, don't make trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, An An hung up the phone, turned around and ran away.

An An ran away.

Her delicate figure quickly disappeared from his sight. Lu Yan still held the phone in his rough palm. Listening to the "beep" busy tone on the other end, his heart suddenly became empty and aching. .

What's up with her?

…

Lu Yan returned to his cell. His neighbor next door had just finished visiting the prison. The neighbor chatted with Lu Yan, "Brother, who is that little girl who came to see you just now? Your girlfriend?"

Lu Yan lay lazily on the wooden bed, with his two strong arms behind his head, and his two strong long legs stacked together and swaying in boredom.

"My woman." He answered in three words.

"Wow, man, is that little girl 18 years old? You actually picked up a girl at such a young age?" The admiration and envy of the neighbor next door was already like a surging river.

Lu Yan raised his heroic eyebrows but did not respond.

"But buddy, I think you made that little girl angry just now, and she won't pay attention to you in the future."

Don't care about him?

Lu Yan lifted his thin lips and affirmed, "She can't."

She wouldn't ignore him.

"Brother, why are you so confident? That little girl ran away just now. Be careful, she ran away with another man."

Hearing this, Lu Yan's handsome eyebrows suddenly sank, and he remembered that there was another Li Junxun outside.

She is only 18 years old and a young girl. I am afraid that there are Li Junxun No. 1, No. 2 and No. 3 outside, lining up to look at her covetously.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan felt a little bored and unhappy.

"Brother, I think you are quite cold to that little girl. That's your fault. Now the little girl has to be coaxed with sweet words and pampered by the money. For people like us who are in jail, don't you think there are many women waiting for you outside? Easy. In fact, women’s minds are the most sensitive. They need a shoulder to rely on and someone to protect them from wind and rain. Like that little girl, she asked you to say that you want her to love her, so just say it. If you don’t say it, how will she know that you love her? she?"

The neighbor next door was still mumbling, and Lu Yan's mind was filled with An An's aggrieved face just now, how she looked like she was crying.

Little thing, so beautiful.

Lu Yan suddenly sat up and said, "Prison guard, open the door, I want to make a call!"

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Lu Yan stood in front of the phone, put it in his trouser pocket with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other. He did not dial immediately, but looked at a prison guard, "You, it's you, I want to ask you, how do you tell your wife that I love you?" your?"