"The reporters at the door have all left."
"Whose?" Huanong was curious.
"It doesn't matter, just have fun today."
Lu Jing'an walked to the entrance of the supermarket, pushed the cart over, patted the handle, and looked at Huanong like he was coaxing a child: "Come on!"
"Something for kids to sit on."
"Aren't you a child?"
Huanong was most disgusted by Lu Jing'an's suit and leather shoes saying such wild words.
This kind of unrestrained pampering is invisible to others.
"I can't get up."
Lu Jing'an laughed: "It was my miscalculation."
As soon as she finished speaking, Huanong was picked up and put into a huge shopping cart. For a moment, she felt that her life was filled to the brim at this moment.
He glanced sideways at Lu Jing'an who was pushing a shopping cart.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing," she wouldn't say that she found this bitch of a man more and more pleasing to her eyes!
"Have you ever visited a supermarket like this when you were a kid?"
Lu Jing'an pushed Huanong to the snack area, watched her sitting in the shopping cart, took a bag of potato chips and left them behind, chatting with her.
"No, How about you?"
"nor."
"Teacher Lu hasn't brought you here before?"
"He is usually very busy," said the university teacher and graduate tutor, who really doesn't have much time.
"My dad is also busy. The difference is that your dad is busy cultivating the pillars of the country, while my dad is busy looking for a stepmother for me. Does this comparison make you feel better?"
Lu Jing'an was ashamed: "No."
This kind of comparison is worse than no comparison at all.
"Go back to Hua's house tonight! I really miss my mother."
"According to your."
Lu Jing'an, a love-minded person, was thinking about the rare alone time with his wife at this time, while Huanong was thinking about dragging Lu Jing'an back to calm Yang Xian's anger.
It's approaching twelve o'clock.
Lu Jing'an just stepped into the Hua family's living room and saw Yang Xian's face, feeling vaguely that he had been cheated.
"As promised, I brought you the man. You two chat while I go up and use the bathroom."
Lu Jing'an: .....Sell him?
Watching Huanong disappear from behind on the second floor like a wind.
Yang Xian pointed to the sofa and motioned for Lu Jingan to sit down.
"any drinks?"
"Anything is fine."
Yang Xian went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of warm water, and got a bottle of mineral water for Lu Jing'an. It was just a glass of water. It was nothing at all, but looking at it this way, it had a profound meaning.
For my family, I definitely use a cup.
Outsiders...not necessarily.
"Mr. Lu has worked hard and planned everything, and he has achieved his goal."
"how do you feel?"
Lu Jing'an lowered his head and did not dare to speak. No matter what Yang Xian said, she was still his mother-in-law.
"Huanong is a fool and was fooled by you, but Mr. Lu should be like Ming Jing in his heart. Every step of this is in your calculation and strategy, right? The status is about to come, will the next step be to give birth to a child? She?"
"I have no bad intentions towards Huanong."
Lu Jing'an expressed his sincerity. When Yang Xian heard this, she laughed, turning the cup in her hand slightly, with the ability to see everything in her eyes: "When I first saw you, I knew that you Lu Jing'an is not an ordinary person."
"She is young, with a worldly shrewdness and indifference in her eyes that is different from adults. When Huanong provoked you when she was young, it was because she was ignorant and blindly pursued good looks, but she did not know that seeking skin from a tiger could also lead to death."
"I don't understand Mr. Yang's words," Lu Jing'an interrupted Yang Xian eagerly, particularly concerned about the phrase "death in the tiger's mouth".
"Beside Mr. Lu, Pan Heng has a Jiang family that has not been resolved, and another Jiang Wanzhou. Opening up your relationship now will not do any good for Huanong except to satisfy your selfish desires. It may also bring Her involvement put her in danger."
"Mr. Lu sat in a high position before he was thirty. He became a powerful figure in the business circles of Beijing and Hong Kong at a young age. His strategies and ambitions are unrivaled. You have a thorough strategy and careful thinking. You should have thought of the most important thing when doing this. It's a bad outcome, but even so, you still did it and escaped from Huanong's hands, which means you calculated her love for you."
"Lu Jing'an, why bother?"
Yang Xian's words made Lu Jingan sweat break out on his back. At first, he didn't expect that Yang Xian would understand everything. If he really saw it so thoroughly, then what happened to Hua Jin...
Secondly, he was worried that Huanong would hate him after hearing these words.
"Mr. Yang, have you ever tried to want something but couldn't get it, and thought about the pain for more than ten years?"
"I've wanted to get Huanong since she provoked me. My teenage dream didn't come true until I was thirty, so it's hard for me not to think about it."
“The words Mr. Yang said when Huanong provoked me are still vivid in my mind.”
Hearing Lu Jing'an's words, Yang Xian's fingertips holding the cup tightened tightly.
Slightly whitish.
"Mr. Yang said that the only person worthy of standing next to the princess is a prince. I have worked hard for more than ten years to be able to sit in front of Mr. Yang and say these words."
"How can a dying person find a water source and only take a sip of water?"
"Lu is not a saint and has no emotions or desires. I am just one of the many ordinary people. I have desires, evil, anger, ignorance, persistence, and greed. When I get people, I want their hearts. If I get their hearts, I want to tell the world. Desire drives everything I do."
"If you say love, I love Huanong more than any of you." Hua Jin loves Huanong, but Huanong is more than just a child. Yang Xian loves Huanong, but she loves her career even more. When Hua Jin dies, she He is ambitious and wants to bloodbath Huajia Company.
Only him, no second choice.
Only Huanong.
"everyone?"
"yes."
"If one day, Mr. Lu is asked to choose between his relatives and Huanong, who will you choose?"
"I don't think it's ever been a problem for me."
Huanong came out of the bathroom and was about to take out a tissue to wipe her hands when Lu Jingan handed it to her with a tissue box.
"Did my mother hit you?"
"You look so ugly."
"No, it's not like that," Lu Jing'an saw that Huanong didn't move, so he put the tissue box back where it was, took out a few and held Huanong's hand to wipe away the water stains.
"Thick..."
"kindness?"
"I want you."
He wanted to rub her into her bones, intertwine with her, feel each other's presence, and couldn't wait to carry out this great move in the course of human history.
Huanong looked at Lu Jing'an, feeling for the first time the seriousness and determination of this person. It was unprecedented and unique. In the past, Lu Jing'an would just do it directly no matter what he wanted to do. How could he have ever begged her so seriously?
"What's wrong with you? Did my mother tell you something?"
Hmm—Huanong’s words hadn’t been answered before Lu Jingan sat on her dressing table with someone in his arms...
