Shockingly in love with a famous family, the high-cold husband can't be messed with

"Father, grandma said, the baby is not mother's son..."

The man's figure covered Jiang Luo like a mountain, and she froze in place, but the little guy in her arms stretched out her hand to Lu Qingrang, looking at him pitifully.

This time, there was also a paw print on his shirt.

Jiang Luo still clenched his lips and did not speak, allowing the smell of blood to spread in his mouth, his pair of watery eyes did not look at anyone, but hugged Gu Zhi tightly in his arms, repeating this question in his heart.

That's right, why did she marry Gu Qingrang?
For mom?

For glory and wealth?

For the greedy threat of the biological father?
……

From the beginning, this marriage was a transaction, and both she and Lu Qingrang should understand.

Although he didn't know that he agreed to Jiang Hai for the sake of his biological mother's treatment, but in his heart, marrying him was originally a well-arranged plan.

But since everyone already knew it, why couldn't she answer this question when she felt the man's panting sound in front of her?

Why did she marry Gu Qingrang, and why did she continue to stay so forbearingly?

She actually... didn't have a definite answer.

"Do you not want to say it, or do you find it too difficult to say?"

Before she could reply, the man drew a conclusion for her.

Either way, it doesn't seem to be a satisfactory answer for men.

So what answer does he want?

"Oh, Brother Arang, what are you doing? Mrs. Jiang is still here, and Ah Zhi is still crying, why ask my sister-in-law such a question, how embarrassing."

Mu Wanling walked over with a smile on her face, and patted Lu Qingrang's shoulder in a reproachful manner.

Jiang Luo stood opposite her. In fact, even without makeup, Jiang Luo's appearance was more pure and proud than Mu Wanling's. She didn't even need her delicate makeup, just a little embellishment, and she would be gorgeous and moving.

However, Mu Wanling's words made Jiang Luo bow his head in humility.

She could hear the deep meaning in the words, I'm afraid that Gu Qingrang should have mentioned in front of Mu Wanling more than once how unscrupulous she was in order to marry him.

Jiang Luo finally let go of his ripped lips, raised his head, ignored Mu Wanling's hold on Gu Qingrang's arm, and smiled at him.

Beads of blood dotted her lips, making her who never wore makeup suddenly look a little more cruel and charming: "Why did I marry you, don't you know?"

This was the first time she raised her head so high to meet Gu Qingrang's gaze, without retreating or fearing.

The man's gaze was still chilling like an ice cave. Jiang Luo couldn't understand what kind of deep sea was hidden under the black indifference. She only knew that when she looked up, her heart was so cold. How sour.

This look in her eyes made Mu Wanling, who had been lighting the fire beside her, startled for a moment.

The person who caused this incident was Jiao Mingyao, but she couldn't deal with it.

Feeling that the atmosphere was obviously a bit chilly, she quickly took her handbag and found an excuse to escape.

Gu Zhi was still crying loudly, and the original sobbing was frightened to cry by the confrontation between the two.

After a long time, Jiang Luo retracted his gaze again, and lowered his eyes: "A Zhi keeps crying, I'll take him to the toy room first. A Rang, Miss Mu, you can do what you want."

Standing behind Gu Qingrang, Mu Wanling squinted her eyes at Jiang Luo's back, and sneered to herself: Unexpectedly, this woman can really bear it, but she is much more stupid than that woman.

"Miss Mu."

The man's voice sounded, but he didn't turn around. Mu Wanling was ready to smile sweetly when she heard the sound, but she froze in place before she could speak.

He only heard the man still turn his back to her, his eyes didn't know where to look, and he said in a cold voice: "Tonight, I don't think you drank too much, I'm afraid Gu's house won't be able to take you in."