After the divorce, I was spoiled by the little wolf dog husband

Ye Lan soon discovered that although Lu Shiyao would still hold her hand, she clearly felt that he was unhappy.

The originally languid and gentle expression on his face became serious, his lips were tightly pressed, the hand holding her seemed stiff, and there was an aura of not being close to strangers all over his body.

And this alienated sense of distance also made Ye Lan silent, not daring to approach.

Ye Lan's heart was also full of bitterness. She hated quarrels and cold violence, which would make her overwhelmed.

Under the shadow of her native family, she has been a boring gourd in the eyes of her teachers and classmates since she was a child. Even if she is laughed at, she hides in her shell and dare not refute or argue with others.

Just like that, one of the two had a cold face, the other had a bitter face, neither of them spoke, and even holding hands could not fill the estranged gap between them.

After eating in a relatively silent manner, after buying the ingredients and dry food in the supermarket, I went down to the parking lot on the first floor.

After pressing the car lock, Lu Shiyao took out the things he bought from the cart, put them in the trunk, and then sat in the driver's seat.

He fastened his seat belt, put his hands on the steering wheel and did not move, his dark eyes stared directly at the front of the car coldly.

He seemed to be waiting for something, but he felt like he had been waiting for a century, and he didn't hear any other sounds except for the sound of buckling the seat belt.

He took a deep breath, his chest heaved violently, his hand holding the steering wheel was tightened, the veins on the back of his hand were slightly raised, and the coldness in his eyes became more gloomy.

Licking the inner wall of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, he started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out of the parking lot quickly.

Seeing the car start, Ye Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the stagnant air stuck in her chest was still clogged and could not be released for a long time.

While Lu Shiyao was concentrating on driving, he secretly glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

I felt that the expression on his face became more and more serious, the smooth jaw line was tense, and the flickering dim yellow light hit his expressionless face, showing the indifference of thousands of miles away, Ye Lan's heart trembled, and she finally wanted to open her mouth to say something, but her heart retreated again.

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Along the way, the air condensed into ice, and the atmosphere was dignified.

After finally returning to the apartment downstairs, Ye Lan immediately unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car as soon as the car stopped. She walked quickly to the trunk and prepared to carry two bags to share the weight. Between dignified.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched the bag, there was a rustling sound, a slender and well-shaped hand came across, and instantly lifted the bag away, and the other bags fell into his hands.

Ye Lan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly chased after her, and tentatively said: "There are too many things, I will also carry two bags."

As soon as the words were finished, Lu Shiyao paused as he strode forward, snorted coldly, tightened the heavy bags on both hands, and continued to walk into the unit building.

Ye Lan sighed lightly, followed closely with a wry smile.

She also didn't expect that he looked so casual and cynical, he had so much self-esteem, and he was quite angry.

At the door of the house, Ye Lan took a step forward and opened the door first. After entering, she turned on the light immediately.

She knew that Lu Shiyao had come in when the rustling sound of plastic bags sounded in her ears, and just as she was about to put down her hand to press the lamp and turn around, a strong force clasped her wrist and pressed against the wall , Then, her back was pressed against the wall, and she was surrounded by people's arms.

Her heart was pounding, and she couldn't help raising her eyes to look at him, but she was caught off guard by a pair of deep black eyes that were holding back her anger. In the depths of those eyes, there seemed to be a trace of arrogant grievance?

She blinked, suspecting that she was wrong, and when she wanted to find out, she heard Lu Shiyao gritted her teeth and growled: "Didn't you see that I am unhappy?"

The deep voice was full of displeasure.

He had held his breath all night and finally couldn't help it and exploded.

Ye Lan blinked her eyelashes and said softly, "I see."

Such obvious unhappiness, no matter how dull people can see it.

"I saw..."

Lu Shiyao sneered from the corner of his mouth, and repeated it lightly.

Immediately, the long and narrow eyes staring at her narrowed, remained silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Why didn't you speak when you saw it?"

"..."

Ye Lan was dumbfounded.

When encountering contradictions and conflicts, she seems to be used to choosing the cold way of keeping silent.

However, after all, she hurt his self-esteem first, and she did owe him an apology.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just thought that you are still in school, and your food and clothing are paid by your parents. After all, I have a job, so I should pay the bills."

After a pause, I thought about it, and decided to be honest: "Actually... I feel uncomfortable seeing you like that, and I want to tell you something, but you keep ignoring others with a cold face. It is difficult for me to approach, I am afraid that after I take the initiative, you will still reject me with a cold face, so I don't know what to say."

Hearing this, Lu Shiyao cursed "elm head" in his heart, stared at her deeper and deeper, and unconsciously loosened his grip on her wrist.

His behavior of paying her the bill at the beginning was only slightly uncomfortable, but it was far from annoyed, otherwise, he would not have continued to hold her hand later.

His masculine self-esteem is not so fragile.

What made him angry was that she wouldn't take the initiative to ask a few questions when she saw that he was emotional. Even if he didn't speak, she could stay silent all the time. Is it so difficult to take the initiative to coax him a few words?

"Can you coax people?"

He let go of the hand supporting the wall, raised her chin, stared into her eyes, and asked faintly.

Ye Lan froze for a moment: "Yes."

Ye Chen lost his temper and refused to eat when he was a child, it was all coaxed by her.

Oh, it turns out that it can still deceive people.

"Tch." Lu Shiyao snorted lightly, and changed the topic: "You are ten years older than me, so you won't coax me?"

That tone, that expression, contained a hint of arrogance and grievance, like a child who complained about his grievances to an adult without getting candy.

Ye Lan's eyes flashed, and the depression in her heart dissipated instantly, and a smile could not help but rise on her lips: "Well, I will coax you next time."

He probably didn't even know how cute he looked just now.

The softness in her heart spread throughout her chest, she couldn't help standing on tiptoe, and kissed his sexy thin lips.

The surprise in Lu Shiyao's eyes flashed away, and soon turned into a playful joy.

Feeling that the softness on his lips was about to leave, he immediately pressed her back to him in dissatisfaction, bowed his head and deepened the kiss...

After a long time, when Ye Lan's breathing became more rapid, Lu Shiyao's kiss changed from light to heavy, and finally bit her lips heavily, then he raised his head suddenly, his chest heaved obviously, and his breathing was slightly heavy.

He said in a hoarse voice, "my sister wants to make it up to me."