Lu Jing'an never disturbed his emotions too much about things that could be solved.
Calmness and self-control have been compulsory lessons for him since childhood.
Lu Chu is of high quality and emotionally stable, so the children he raises will naturally not be any worse.
Huanong's metaphor just made Lu Jing'an smile. He leaned on the sofa, his gentle palms touching Huanong's waist. He looked at her intently, tired after staying up all night. The time turned out to be extremely clear.
At last, the man took back his palm and patted Huanong's waist slowly: "Go upstairs and rest."
That's it?
Mrs. Lu felt that this was not Lu Jing'an's style, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong. However, seeing the man's calm expression, she couldn't see anything wrong for a moment.
The rest of the night was uneventful.
Until the morning of the second day, Huanong was awakened by the sound of an electric drill.
Roaring sounds came one after another on the roof. Hua Nong, wearing a dressing gown and a dark face, opened the bedroom door and called out to Kunlan.
"What are you doing upstairs?"
"The husband said that he would make a guest room for his wife to use as a spa room, and the furniture is being dismantled now."
Huanong:..........
"Don't take it apart yet. We'll talk about it in the afternoon."
Quinlan was very embarrassed: "Sir, what you mean is that it should be done before my wife goes out."
Huanong: .........She understands that Lu Jing'an is not embarrassing Kunlan, he is embarrassing himself.
Too scheming.
She turned back to the bedroom and picked up her cell phone to call Lu Jing'an. No one answered, so she turned to call He Zhu.
He Zhu informed Lu Jingan that he was in a meeting.
have to!
Are you playing with her?
Huanong looked at the time, eight o'clock...eight o'clock...what kind of good person can get up at eight o'clock if he doesn't go to work?
Huanong changed his clothes and didn't even bother to brush his teeth. He drove to Chu Mi's office. As soon as he entered, he saw the messy environment inside, piles of fabrics and various designs lying on the ground. He was a little shocked.
"Don't scold, just clean up."
Chu Mi knew that Huanong was used to living a life of being served by others and could not see even a little bit of dirt in her living environment. Every time she saw something dirty in her place, she would always give her a slap in the face.
Chu Mi was all scared.
Preemptively blocked Huanong's words.
"You can do whatever you want, I'll go up and sleep."
"Your house collapsed? You came to my place to sleep early in the morning?"
"Just take it as such!"
Huanong entered the small lounge, took off his hat and mask, turned off his phone, and slept until the afternoon.
During this period, Lu Jingan made dozens of phone calls but could not find anyone.
In the afternoon, Huanong woke up from peeing, got up to go to the toilet, opened the bathroom door in a daze, and after finishing his needs, climbed into Chu Mi's single bed in a daze.
"Don't sleep, Boss Lu is here."
"Come now," Huanong shook off Chu Mi's hand.
"Either you go down, or Boss Lu comes up and everyone in my company will know about your relationship. It's your choice!"
When Huanong heard the last sentence, he sat up from the bed and looked at Chu Mi with a horrified look on his face: "Why is he here?"
"This is a very good question. I can't answer it. You can ask Boss Lu!"
Huanong:..........
Chu Mi went into the bathroom, pulled out a few washcloths, took some cold water and came out, pressed Huanong on her face and washed her face: "Wake up, don't go down there with your head in a mess and get eaten and pay for it."
.........
The black Maybach was parked neatly in front of Chumi Company. As soon as Huanong got in the car, the strong smell of smoke hit her nostrils. She waved her hand and opened the window, leaning on the car door as if she was drowsy.
Seeing this, Lu Jing'an reached out and pinched the cigarette in his hand, and said in a firm tone, "Is there no bed for you to sleep on at home?"
"Quarrel."
"Don't you want to go to my place?"
"Far."
Lu Jing'an was so angry that he was amused by Huanong's way of cherishing words like gold.
The man kicked the driver's seat with his toes. Xu Wei raised the fender wisely. In an instant, Lu Jing'an held Huanong's arm with one hand and pressed her waist with the other, pulling her onto his lap. He pinched Huanong's breasts. Her chin forced her to look at herself.
In the small space, Huanong's chaotic eyes gradually sobered up. Their breathing was so close that their noses were almost touching. Lu Jing'an's rough fingers caressed her cheek, rubbing her valuable face: "Why are you so angry?" ?”
Huanong tilted his head, trying to break free from the man's grasp.
But Lu Jing'an squeezed her even tighter: "What did I do wrong? Let you be cold and violent towards me."
"Boss Lu calls this cold violence?"
"Isn't this called cold violence?"
Huanong laughed: "Boss Lu, if I can't sleep well, I need to find another place to sleep. Turning off the phone while sleeping is called cold violence? If you can't bear this little hardship, why are you getting married?"
Huanong's explanation seems high-sounding no matter which angle you listen to it.
Lu Jing'an said nothing, staring at her with burning eyes. After a while, the man's hand behind her hooked somewhere and untied it.
As Huanong leaned over, the back seat became a battlefield.
Huanong wore a long white cotton and linen skirt for convenience that day, which was exactly what Lu Jingan wanted.
The car drove into the Puyunshan parking lot. The loud noise and the shaking of the car made Xu Wei blush. He hurriedly dismissed the guards and asked people to turn off the garage monitoring. He stood at the entrance and smoked.
It took nearly two hours for the noisy noise to dissipate.
The car was not turned off, and someone lowered the rear seat window a little, and Lu Jingan's hoarse and steady voice sounded: "Xu Wei."
"blanket."
After three or five minutes, Xu Wei took a blanket and handed it to Lu Jing'an with his back turned.
There was a rustling sound behind him. Lu Jing'an got out of the car with Huanong in his arms. When he crossed the car and took the stairs to go up, he stopped halfway, looked at Xu Wei, and said concisely: "The car has been washed."
"clear."
...........
"After this week's scenes are over, your drama will be finished," Lin Kaizhi learned about the situation from the director and sat down next to Xiao Beilin.
"I also asked, and the director said that Huanong would be back on Friday to shoot the final scene."
"kindness."
"Let me advise you. That girl has a wild temper. She grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth. It may not be a good thing for you to drag her to the Xiao family. She could have been a wild horse freely. You And don’t do that thing like breaking someone’s wings.”
"I don't deny that she has a good personality, but you two are not suitable for each other."
When someone passed by, Lin Kaizhi's voice stopped, probably because he didn't want people to know too much, although he was also curious about how charming Huanong was to be able to bewitch a man of his prime.
The Xiao family is in the capital, what kind of women do they need?
After all these years, there are still few women in the entertainment industry who have attached themselves to him?
"Director, Mr. Qin is here," Lin Kaizhi's voice was interrupted by the scene staff. He looked sideways and saw
The field manager led a man in wearing Polo short-sleeves and rimless glasses. His overall demeanor was that of an investment boss.
"The investment boss in the Beijing-Hong Kong entertainment industry."
"Your investment in this drama is not Huanong? Why is he here?"
