Jiang Wanzhou?
Shouldn't she be as far away from Lu Jing'an as possible?
Haven't you always felt that Lu Jing'an was a shame to her? Why are you rushing to join us?
What do you mean?
In the bathroom, the sound of running water could be heard. The bathtub was lying in the middle of the huge bathroom. This place was originally an open space. Huanong had stayed there several times. Lu Jingan knew that she liked taking baths. The bathtub in the back was not designed in advance. , seems a little out of place.
But it can't stop the man's attentiveness.
Huanong stood in front of the mirror removing her makeup.
Xu Jiang muttered behind him: "Do you know how interesting it is when her people bring things? Say thank you to my brother for solving Mrs. Wanzhou's worries. He is indeed her son, Jiang Wanzhou."
"When dad heard this, his face turned dark on the spot. People who haven't seen him say anything serious in so many years now said: She only deserves to give birth to children but not support them?"
"What do you mean, brother?"
Xu Jiang squatted by the bathtub, splashing the water in the bathtub with his fingertips. He raised his head and glanced at the person squeezing out facial cleanser: "Am I able to read my elder brother's thoughts?"
"He went out and made a phone call and then came in. At this moment, he is probably having people move things!"
"My mother is so embarrassed. She is holding hands with your mother and chatting about home affairs! Being fucked like this by my father's ex-wife is neither good nor bad."
Huanong laughed: "Are you scared?"
Xu Jiang snorted: "Afraid! Why aren't you afraid? You don't know what kind of life I lived in the past ten or twenty years? My father was a domestic abuser. He blackmailed my mother after they got divorced. I finally survived until he died. It wasn’t until I met Teacher Lu and the others that I realized what a biological father is.”
"Of course I'm afraid that this hard-won happiness will be gone."
"Don't worry, it won't happen. If there comes a time when your eldest brother will be the first to disagree."
"Blood is thicker than water. She is his biological mother. No one can predict what will happen in the future..."
"No..." Xu Jiang suddenly remembered something, stood up and looked at Huanong: "I want to ask him for more money while I can still see him when he is still my eldest brother, so that I can have some protection for myself. Otherwise, it won’t matter in the future, where can a little-known little Luoluo like me meet a business tycoon like him?”
Huanong applied facial cleanser and looked at Xu Jiang who was walking out like the wind, and stopped making circles with his hands.
As soon as I finished cleaning up and lay down in the bathtub, there was a knock on the bathroom door.
"who?"
"Your mother."
"Wait a moment, I'm taking a bath."
"What do you look like that I haven't seen before? When you were little, you came to me naked with your butt stuck out? Open the door."
Huanong thought to himself, what kind of temper they have. One by one, they like to get together when people are taking a bath. I'm afraid they were all water ghosts in their previous lives.
Yang Xian came in and saw the bathtub in the bathroom, which was neither foreign nor earthy, lying in the middle. It looked a bit out of place.
See Hua Nong taking out the hair dryer from under the bathroom cabinet while tying her nightgown.
"Finished soaking?"
"I'm not in the mood anymore." The hair dryer sounded, and Huanong responded lazily.
Yang Xian was leaning against the door, wearing a black turtleneck sweater with her long hair tied up. She was in her forties or fifties, and there was no trace of time on her face.
In addition to being grateful for the pampered life these years, I am also grateful for today's high technology.
"Is there something wrong with the show tonight?"
"The dress bag was broken. It's a trivial matter."
"Don't sleep in tomorrow morning, go visit your father's grave."
"Oh~"
"Unwilling?"
"No way! My biological father, when I was alive, I licked people a lot, so I wouldn't be happy if they didn't end up in their graves."
Huanong changed into her home clothes and went down, gathered around the living room to watch the New Year's Eve with the Lu family. When the countdown was approaching, Lu Jingan asked someone to bring Huanong's down jacket, wrapped her tightly and walked out.
"where to?"
"You'll know once you go there."
The community next to Beijing-Hong Kong University has a wide view and there are not many high-rise buildings. Lu Jingan led people to the lawn of the community. Xu Wei and several bodyguards were ready, waiting for the countdown clock to end and light the fireworks.
When fireworks exploded all over the sky, Huanong raised his head in shock. In an instant, the night sky was as bright as day.
Incomparably beautiful.
All the dirty things in this world are covered in this sky full of fireworks, taking away all the sorrow.
"Lu Jing'an?" Huanong's blank gaze slowly retracted and he looked up at the man standing behind him.
The latter hummed warmly.
"Lower your head."
Lu Jing'an did as he was told, and then Huanong hooked his neck and kissed him.
Fireworks get cold easily, but warmth lasts forever.
Huanong lost his soul and heart during this short time together.
The fireworks all over the sky illuminated not only half of the night sky, but also her dusty heart.
"Nongnong, I hope we can do it year after year, year after year."
The two had similar breaths. Huanong stood on tiptoe and rubbed the tip of his nose. He smiled broadly and quietly, which could be regarded as an answer.
"Lu Jing'an, in my whole life, I don't believe in love or men, except you."
"Take me back and do bad things!!!!"
…………
"Isn't whipping banned in Beijing and Hong Kong? Where do the fireworks come from?"
“A community near Beijing-Hong Kong University.”
"It is said that Director Lu paid a fine of 500,000 yuan in advance in order to set off the fireworks."
"Look at the picture!" People in the same neighborhood took a photo with their cameras. In the photo, Lu Jing'an, the overlord of the Beijing-Hong Kong business community, lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, anyone who had seen Huanong would probably know his figure.
"No doubt it's real! The love story between the business overlord of Beijing and Hong Kong and the eldest princess is beyond the reach of us local dogs."
"The fireworks lasted for a full hour. People in the industry said that the price of the fireworks alone was seven figures."
On the other side, Xiao Beilin participated in the countdown ceremony of the TV station. When he was about to get in the car and leave, he heard Jingkang muttering while holding his mobile phone: "No wonder I have to leave early!"
"what?"
When Jingkang heard Xiao Beilin's voice, he panicked inexplicably and put away his phone very quickly: "It's nothing."
"Give it to me," Xiao Beilin stretched out his hand.
Jingang kindly reminded: "I suggest you don't watch it."
In the back seat, the man's face darkened. Jingkang had no choice but to sigh and hand over the phone.
Gossip information came to him, and the loving look of Huanong and Lu Jingan came into view. Xiao Beilin pursed his lips and threw the phone back to Jingkang: "Go to the airport and go back to the capital."
In the early morning of the next day, Huanong was still huddled in the quilt and didn't want to move. Lu Jingan peeled off the quilt and picked him up.
"Your mother is waiting for you."
"What are you waiting for me to do?" Huanong grumbled, unwilling to get up.
If you don’t sleep on New Year’s Day, what’s the point of celebrating the festival?
"Go visit your father's grave. If you don't get up, I will open the door."
Huanong: ........."I'll get up, I'll get up!"
Yang Xian is not as easy to deal with as Lu Jing'an.
