Huanong picked up the photo and looked at it.
In the photo, a group of men and women are all dressed in suits and leather shoes. They all look like shopping mall elites, and among this group of people, the most conspicuous one is not Lu Jing'an.
On the contrary, behind him was a little girl wearing a white skirt, with a green face and long flowing hair, holding documents and following closely behind the group of business tycoons.
Looking from a distance, it feels like the little wife of a domineering president.
"It is inevitable to act casually in the shopping mall, but you have to understand that it is also important to declare your sovereignty. To let others know about the man who has infected you, you must first weigh how much you weigh."
Yang Xian persuaded her earnestly, but seeing that Huanong was unmoved, she continued: "I know that there have been many women around your father for so many years, but none of them dared to come to me to create momentum? You are living a careless life. Damn it, what if you have a child in the future? If you want your child to live the life of a princess, you have to plan as early as possible."
"I don't want kids."
"Then you have to see if Lu Jingan wants it or not."
"I don't have any autonomy over this matter?"
"You have autonomy, but you have no brains!"
Huanong: ... Huanong understands that the most fatal thing about a mother's complaint is.
"If Lu Jing'an can seduce any woman, why do you think he has been single for thirty years?"
"Why? No lift? Gay?"
Huanong rolled his eyes: "Wrong, because your daughter is capable."
Yang Xian: ..."You are really capable. How can you be tricked into the grave of marriage if you are so capable?"
Huanong was speechless for several times, clapped his hands and threw the photo on the coffee table: "Forget it, I know you don't like me, I'll leave without annoying you."
Huanong walked to the door, remembered something, picked up the photo on the coffee table, and said seriously: "Keep it, use it as a weapon in future quarrels."
"Don't get too close to Nan Wan recently."
"Long time no see."
Huanong listened to Yang Xian's reminder, but one's luck is really hard to say.
For example, Huanong clearly wanted to stay away from the Nan family, but he turned around and bumped into him.
Nan Qingqing has been living in Beijing and Hong Kong since she got married. The wedding room in the capital has become a decoration. Nan's family has repeatedly asked people to pick her up, but they can't be picked up.
In addition, Bo Lian doesn't love Nan Qingqing and has no feelings for her at all.
Over and over again, the Bo family's accusations frequently fell on Nan Wan.
Huanong had an appointment with a hairstylist that day, and Nanwan, a place favored by rich ladies from Beijing and Hong Kong, was no exception. Even if she didn't like it, walking around the mall, it was inevitable that she would have to negotiate with some bosses' wives when socializing, but Huanong Unexpectedly, I would see Nan Wan and Nan Qing's drama here.
As soon as he entered, he heard curses coming from the box.
Huanong looked at the clerk suspiciously.
The latter carefully lowered his voice and responded: "Miss Nan and Mr. Nan have been quarreling for a long time."
"Nan Wan?"
"yes."
"Why?"
"Not sure."
Huanong's eyes lit up, and he wanted to watch a good show, but before he could put this idea into action, the door of the box was opened violently, and Nan Qingqing rushed out from inside full of anger. When he saw Huanong, he was even more furious. : "Are you a dog? You can be found everywhere? Can you smell it?"
Huanong: .....What did she do?
It's a bit unreasonable to just lie down without doing anything.
"I'm a dog, what are you? Shit?"
Nan Qingqing had never gotten any benefits from Huanong. Now that she was being criticized by Huanong, all her emotions could no longer be suppressed.
"Huanong, your plot against Jiang Yue'an hasn't come to fruition yet? Have you never thought about who will be killed first if he struggles out?"
"Beijing and Hong Kong are indeed capable and capable, but the capital is not Beijing and Hong Kong."
Nan said softly, walking towards Huanong step by step, and sneered: "Even if you are protected by Lu Jing'an, so what? If he can protect you, he can also protect others."
Huanong lowered his head and saw Nan gently opening his phone, flipping through the chat history of the WeChat group, and taking out a photo. The protagonists of this photo were none other than Lu Jing'an and Shi Xi.
"Hidden marriage? To put it mildly, it just can't be brought to the forefront."
"If you have the ability, let Lu Jing'an take you and make it public!"
Huanong looked away from the photo. If she hadn't just been vaccinated by Yang Xian, she would have been trembling with anger at Nan Qing.
"Bo Lian has been married to you for so long and he hasn't touched you, right?"
"Do you know why?"
"You have bad breath," Huanong said, fanning himself and taking a step back: "Stay away from me."
"It's fuming."
"Huanong, you bitch..." Nanqing was offended by Huanong. She didn't even dare to open her mouth when she cursed, but instead bared her teeth, for fear that others would really smell her. Bad breath.
Beside him, someone lowered his head and smiled, but since Huanong and Nanwan were both powerful characters, they did not dare to be too arrogant.
He only dared to laugh cynically and suppressed his laughter.
"Why are you laughing? Shut up."
Nan walked lightly, and Nan Wan came towards Huanong, warning out of good intentions: "Be careful lately, I heard Jiang Yue'an is coming out."
"Jiang Wanzhou can let him come out?"
"If Jiang Wanzhou could kill Jiang Yue'an in a fair and just manner, he would have killed him long ago. She has no face and is not afraid of worldly rumors. The people behind her may not be afraid of them. As long as people live in this world, they will have worries."
Nan Wan said, reaching out and patting Huanong's shoulder: "If you cut the weeds without removing the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze! Princess Hua."
Huanong was in no mood to continue due to their disturbance.
Chen Shi was waiting for someone at the door. Before the game was finished, he saw someone coming out, so he quickly caught up with his cell phone.
The car was parked in the Luhua Garden Courtyard of Puyun Mountain. Seeing that the sun was just right, Huanong changed into home clothes and asked Kunlan to prepare afternoon tea.
At half past three, the sun was shining brightly. Huanong was lying on the lawn chair in the backyard and fell asleep, ignoring the sound of the engine in the front yard.
"Where's the wife?" The man said urgently.
"My wife is basking in the sun in the backyard," Quinlan took in the man's dusty eyes.
The usually calm man was rarely anxious today. When Quinlan saw someone walking away, he handed her the coat that was stained with the smell of tobacco.
From a distance, Lu Jing'an saw Huanong lying on a lounge chair, covered with a blanket, holding a cat and basking in the sun, looking like he was at home in peace and quiet over the years.
Lu Jingan suddenly felt that life was like this and that was enough! !
No matter how busy you are, you might as well stop and see your wife and children.
Oh yes! He now has a wife and no children.
It has to be put on the agenda.
Huanong was lying well when she felt a darkness hit her head. When she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Jing'an standing above her head looking at her with a smile.
"You're blocking my photosynthesis."
"Why didn't I know when my wife became a plant?"
The man walked aside with a smile and glanced at Kunlan, who was waiting not far away. The latter understood, took the servant into the house, and asked the people in the monitoring room to turn off the surveillance in the backyard.
"There are many things you don't know," Huanong said in a low mood.
"Meow————" Lu Jing'an held the cat's neck and released it.
"What are you doing...Ugh!"
Before a question could be uttered, the man placed one hand on top of the lounge chair, and the other hand fell on Huanong's face and sealed her lips.
Tossing and turning, the breaths were intertwined, and the separation of dozens of days turned into lingering at this moment.
The atmosphere between the two was restrained and ambiguous. He kissed fiercely, and his desire for control was extremely strong, and he attacked every place fiercely.
Lu Jing'an has an evil streak in him, especially in this matter. The domineering and ferocious manner when he captured the city pinched every nerve of Huanong.
She likes it and falls into it...
