Quinlan came up with sobriety medicine and happened to hear these words. For a moment, he could neither enter nor leave.
Standing at the door a little confused.
Huanong picked up the pillow and helped him lean against the head of the bed. He glanced behind him and said, "Come in."
"Sobering potion, ma'am."
Huanong poured the medicine on the bottle cap into the palm of his hand and handed it to Lu Jingan's lips with warm water: "Take the hangover medicine first."
Drunk people are particularly obedient. They can rub themselves as much as they want, and they can open their mouths whenever they are asked.
"Twist a hot towel."
In all his life, Huanong has never served anyone, not even Hua Jin. Those so-called ex-boyfriends and ex-ex-boyfriends are even more unworthy. For the first time in his life, he was handed over to Lu Jing'an.
Good intentions, but no good means.
Quinlan looked at Huanong's poor service behavior from the side, and his eyebrows almost knitted together. He watched for a few seconds before reminding: "Madam, you need to unbutton Mr.'s shirt first."
Huanong paused while holding the towel and thought to himself, so troublesome?
It was probably because he was moved by Lu Jingan tonight. Huanong felt disgusted in his heart, but he had no time to move his hands.
According to Quinlan's instructions, he first unbuttoned the man's shirt, and then wiped the man's face and neck with a towel.
When the towel was handed to Kunlan, Lu Jing'an opened his eyes and looked at her, half drunk and half clear, and in a daze, the water was shining, and the soundless waves almost prevented Huanong from diving into it.
"Why are you looking at me?"
"I'm very happy, Nong Nong."
"Because of the official announcement?"
"Well, it feels like you can see the moonlight when the clouds open."
Lu Jing'an would use the word "Shou De Yun Kai Sees the Moon" to describe the relationship between them, which Huanong had never thought of. The short seven words revealed humility, and this humility was extremely inconsistent with his identity.
"Are you so happy after becoming a regular employee?"
The man's body slid down slightly, half leaning on the head of the bed, one hand fell on his side, the other on his eyes, and he suddenly laughed. This laughter came from the depths of his soul through his chest, shocking people.
He said, "You don't understand, you don't understand."
As Lu Jing'an shook his head frequently, Huanong thought of the story of a secret love that came true after many years in the youth romance novels he had read.
You don't understand these words from Lu Jing'an, but Huanong really doesn't understand them.
For Lu Jing'an, Huanong is the only rose that blooms in his barren life, fiery red and passionate.
It illuminated the entire gloomy life of his young life.
When Lu Jing'an and Yu Yu were in high school, they lived alone, living like a lonely old man without relatives. His biological mother didn't want him, and his biological father was busy at work. What waited for him every day was either a big pot of rice in the cafeteria or leftovers on the stove. When he got home, what was waiting for him was a cold two-bedroom apartment, and the bustle in the faculty and staff area of the university was incompatible with him, a lonely ghost.
This period of time ended in Huanong.
Others would never know that he was riding his bicycle home as usual, and when he saw a person wearing a pink down jacket standing under the dim light downstairs, he felt the throb in his heart that was hard to describe.
The throbbing that occurred when I was seventeen or eighteen lasted until I was twenty-seven or eighteen.
After he became famous, he stood on the top floor of Shengmao Group and watched Huanong appear on the TV screen in a pink dress. At that moment, he felt that the thorn in his heart when he was seventeen or eighteen years old had been pierced into his heart ten years later.
It turned out that Huanong needed to fill up the loneliness he felt as he expanded his territory over the years.
Fortunately, he has worked hard and is no longer the lifeless and lonely boy he was before.
Otherwise, how could he be worthy of her?
Huanong looked at Lu Jing'an and caught all his emotions. The feeling of lost and recovered luck was clearly reflected on Lu Jing'an's face.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Jing'an was heard drunkenly murmuring: "Fortunately, fortunately!"
"Fortunately?" Mrs. Lu asked.
Lu Jing'an took off the back of his hand that was resting on his eyelids. In an instant, Huanong saw a little bit of moisture on his eyelids and the back of his hand, and was stunned for a moment.
Crying with joy?
This sense of astonishment continued until the man's palm fell on the back of her hand: "Fortunately, I am me, you are you, and we are us."
"What if I'm not me and you're not you?"
Lu Jing'an's chaotic mind suddenly became clear after hearing Huanong's words. What would happen?
He would let her be her, let himself be himself, and then become them.
Just like how he dealt with Huo Fangjie.
Outside, the cold wind blew, and the trees in the villa on the top of the mountain were bent.
The wind was so loud that even the soundproof glass could not block the howling ghosts and wolves outside.
In the bedroom, Lu Jing'an took off the necklace from Huanong's neck and placed it on the bedside. With their foreheads touching, he whispered softly, tempting her with a gentle voice: "Is it okay?"
Huanong didn't respond. He reached out and pressed Lu Jing'an's neck, and kissed her thin lips.
A charming room, warm with red candle tents, covered in red waves...
.........
"What does Director Lu think about marrying Princess Hua? Old Zhao, your public relations department will be very busy in the future."
"When have we had time for leisure?" the boss who was named asked in return.
When Xu Qing came out, she happened to hear everyone teasing her, and half-jokingly, half-reminded: "Director Lu can let everyone come and recognize his face today, which means that Princess Hua is the one he cares about. They all tightened up and said something inappropriate later." What he said has reached Director Lu’s ears, don’t blame Director Lu for loving beauty and not sparing talents.”
"That's what Mr. Xu taught you."
Hearing Xu Qing's reminder, everyone broke into a cold sweat. They couldn't discuss the rights and wrongs of the leader.
"Mr. Wu, please remember to deal with the matters in the inner courtyard of your house!" The person named by Xu Qing was the person who just made the sarcastic remarks. On such an occasion today, everyone is very sensible and brought his original wife, but the person in the company Most people knew that his first wife existed in name only. If he hadn't known that Lu Jing'an was taboo against unclean subordinates, the one he brought today would definitely be the one he kept outside.
Not the one in front of me.
"Director Lu is currently in a happy marriage. If your subordinates do things too dirty, I'm afraid you won't be able to get up to the 30th floor of Beijing-Hong Kong."
Lu Jingan has recently been interested in promoting people.
The bosses of the branch offices are all trying to get up to the 30th floor. After all, the top management of the headquarters represents power. Who wouldn’t be tempted?
And if his subordinates were involved too much, Lu Jingan probably didn't want to see people wandering around in front of him.
The next morning, Huanong opened his eyes and saw the dazzling sunlight.
Just as she was about to turn over, she was startled by the hand on her waist. When she turned around, she realized it was Lu Jing'an.
It's rare to see Lu Jing'an, a model worker, lying on the bed when the sun is shining.
"Where to go?" Just as Huanong remembered, the hand on her waist pulled her back.
"To carry out a major event that deeply communicates between human beings and nature."
The man's voice was hoarse and broken: "Speak humanly."
"pee......."
