"Is anyone hurt?" Lu Chu came over and looked around at Huanong.
Huanong shook his head: "No."
"Jing'an, look at whether Nong Nuo is injured. I'll have someone come up and take care of it."
After saying that, Lu Chu left. Lu Jing'an took Huanong's hand and sat on the sofa, picked up her legs and put them on his knees to take a closer look.
"Don't you ask me how I broke it?"
"If it's broken, it's broken. It's not an important object." Lu Jing'an said calmly.
Huanong felt very uncomfortable.
"It's not an important object, but you still put it in such a conspicuous position?"
Lu Jing'an held her heels and put the slippers on her: "Things placed in a conspicuous place may not necessarily be important. True love is always hidden in the heart."
"What's on the surface is for others to see, but what's in your heart is what's most important to you."
"Master," as soon as Lu Jing'an finished speaking, the servant at the door came up with tools.
Lu Jing'an hummed, bent down, picked up Huanong's arm with one hand, placed the other hand under her butt, and carried Huanong towards the master bedroom with one hand.
The decoration style of the Lu family is relatively warm. The new Chinese style and the function of various heating lamps make people feel warm and cozy. Huanong hooked Lu Jing'an's neck and followed his words and said: "Then I am your obvious choice." A person or a person who hides deep in his heart?"
"You are different from the object."
"Why is it different?"
Lu Jing'an pushed open the door with one hand. The bedroom had been cleaned and smelled faintly of air freshener. The strong wind and rain outside the window were still beating against the window.
From time to time there would be lightning and thunder piercing the night sky. On a rainy night near ten o'clock, a hole would occasionally be hissed open, which was daunting.
Lightning and thunder passed by each other, and Huanong did not wait for Lu Jing'an's answer.
Instead, I saw the man go to the window and close the curtains.
She thought the topic was over, but unexpectedly, Lu Jing'an came back and held her in his arms, saying sternly: "You are the person I want to reveal to the public but also hide in my heart, Huanong, as for objects, as long as there are people in this world, I never struggle with being replaceable, but you are not, you cannot be replaced, so I am very entangled in my love for you."
The man said, and his rough palm fell on her face: "When I can feel your love, I want to make you public. When I can't feel it, I want to hide you from the prying eyes of the world."
Huanong's hair stood up at the serious expression on Lu Jing'an's face.
She was like a coward. Whenever Lu Jing'an planned life events with her, she always wanted to run away.
"Boss Lu, how can I make you feel my love? Huh?"
Huanong's slender fingertips slipped into the man's meticulously combed hair, and he pressed the back of his head forcefully with gentle movements, as if relieving his fatigue.
"Have you filmed so many romantic dramas in vain?"
"Romantic dramas only tell me how to fall in love with other men, but they don't tell me how to fall in love with my husband."
"Then just think of me as another man."
"Is it so exciting?" Huanong raised his eyes with a delicate hint of anger.
That night, the two stayed at Lu's house.
We haven’t seen each other for half a month, and it’s inevitable that there will be ups and downs.
At the critical moment, Lu Jingan couldn't get in, so he habitually opened the bedside table to find something, and groped around for a long time.
He half-stretched his body and looked at Huanong, asking with forbearance: "Honey, there is something that needs to be discussed."
Huanong felt it and looked a little irritated: "Neutral?"
"kindness!"
"What if someone is killed?"
"When you are born, I will raise you."
“Is being a parent a matter of words?”
Huanong was overcome with lust at this moment, but his mind was still clear.
In the current situation, any woman would be eager to fight Lu Jing'an for hundreds of rounds, and then win in one go, so that she can rise to the top in one step.
But Huanong... is not another woman.
Lu Jing'an sighed softly and stood up: "I'll take care of it for you, I'll take a shower."
.........
"Why do you look like a ghost? You don't even turn on the lights."
In the early morning, Xu Jiang received a call from the hospital. He changed his clothes in a daze, and half asleep, he wanted to go into the kitchen and drink a glass of water to wake up his brain.
As soon as he entered, he saw Lu Jing'an leaning against the refrigerator, drinking a glass of water with ice cubes.
"Are you crazy or too angry? Are you holding ice water to drink on this stormy day?"
"Are you having a fight? Do you need to calm down? Or are you not satisfied with your desires?"
Lu Jing'an: ....."Where are you going to get dressed up at night?"
"Hospital, where else can I go? I'm getting ready for work tonight, but there's news from the hospital about a series of car accidents, and they're telling me to go back!"
"Driving yourself?"
Xu Jiang waved his hand to signal him to get out of the way, and Xu Jiang took out a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator.
"Drive your own car."
"Don't you have a driver at home?"
"The driver has become a gardener. If you are not at home, no one will use the driver. My working hours are not accurate, and my parents think it is too ostentatious. They have been simple all their lives. You can't be ostentatious just because you get rich. It will make people jealous when you look back. To them It’s not good for promotion or merit evaluation.”
"Let Xu Wei see you off."
Lu Jing'an said, walked to the living room and called Xu Wei on the landline.
When Xu Jiang entered the hospital late at night, he saw familiar figures wailing in the hospital hall, and the emergency room was in chaos.
"Director Xu, you are here. There are too many patients, and all the doctors on duty are on their way here. However, it rained so hard at night that many places were flooded, and everyone has not arrived yet."
"You look at the most serious one first."
Xu Jiang picked up the medical gloves from the tray and put them on, walked to the bedside, and before he started looking at the person, his attention was attracted by the person on the other bed.
Isn't this Stony Brook?
Worri? Damn fate?
"What car accident?"
"The car hit the motorcycle, and the girl next to it is the car owner."
Xu Jiang glanced at Shi Xi: "Arrange the operating room and let people from the thoracic surgery department come for consultation."
.........
"Trouble is coming."
"What's the trouble?" In the early morning, Huanong hadn't woken up yet, nestling in Lu Jing'an's arms, he vaguely heard someone's phone ringing.
He groaned and wanted to turn over, but heard Xu Qing's voice.
"Shi Xi had a car accident on the way back from working overtime last night. The good news is that she was not seriously injured. The bad news is that she hit someone with her car. You will probably need to visit a hospital in your schedule today."
As soon as Xu Qing finished speaking, Huanong woke up, rubbed his eyes, sat up and looked at Lu Jing'an.
Seeing the person pulling the pillow behind him and leaning on the head of the bed, he said in a hoarse voice: "I know, let He Zhu clear the time."
"There was a car accident in Stony Brook?"
"Yes," Lu Jing'an casually threw the phone on the bedside table, opened his hand and gestured for Huanong to come into his arms.
Huanong pounced in obediently: "You want to visit someone else's house?"
