my wife is a consul

Chapter 140 Who are you mine?
Although it is located in the western community of Donghai West District, the "Empire Dream" stretched luxury car is parked here, which still makes passers-by turn around frequently.

There are only a few armed vehicles in the front and rear, painted with white wings, which is the logo of the Free Force organization.

Moreover, armed vehicles not only have a convertible jeep with a heavy machine gun on the rear rack, but even a small mortar in the hood of a truck.

Since no one dares to get close, they can only watch from afar.

Most people have only seen this luxurious car in newspapers and magazines.

It is an ultra-luxury brand that is one class higher than Nix’s original Xuelong series. It is based on the special car provided by Nix Auto for the royal family, and is limited to 2000 vehicles worldwide.

At this time, Lu Ming was sitting in the extremely spacious back compartment.

In fact, originally this super luxury car could also provide on-board phone service, but Lu Ming did not allow it to be installed. Channel, that is, at the same time, only two car phones in the entire Donghai metropolitan area can connect to the call.

In terms of the convenience of connection, it is not as good as 30 years ago. The earliest prototypes of car phones were technically-savvy engineers, who brought phone equipment and brackets, etc., and stopped when they wanted to make a call, and connected two phone lines on the side of the road.

However, apart from the unsatisfactory car phone, this "Imperial Dream" can be said to satisfy all the dreams of today's men about vehicles.

Not to mention the luxurious shape, the rear of the car looks like a rocket launch tube, which is very sci-fi. It reminds Lu Ming of the Cadillac Golden Empire of the same generation in the previous generation, with a similar rear shape.

In the rear compartment, it is like a movable luxury reception room, with a small refrigerator, a music turntable, etc. The long row of seats can be extended to become a sofa bed, and there is a thick glass baffle between the front cab and the falling As for the curtain, it is an extremely private private space, and no sound can be heard from outside.

Pan Mila sat across from Lu Ming. For the first time, this bright and confident girl seemed a little worried about gain and loss. She put her hands on her knees nervously, lowered her head, and didn't know what she was thinking.

This luxury car was parked next to the entrance of an alley. In that alley, on both sides of the gravel road, were rows of small Victorian-style two- and three-story buildings.

Pamela's mother is renting here now.

"It's okay, I'm here!" Lu Ming stretched out his hand, and lightly placed it on Pamela's nervously tangle hands.

"Well, thanks..." Pamela said softly.

Originally, Pan Mila said she didn't need Lu Ming to accompany her. After all, this man was too busy.

But Lu Ming still followed.

Unexpectedly, that Jeff Stewart was really Pamela's father. However, Lu Ming didn't allow the two of them to meet in person. After all, Jeff Stewart was involved in the murder case. Too many unnecessary factors.

Pamela wasn't ready to recognize her father either.

However, such a drastic change made her feel that she had to meet her mother no matter what.

Pamela let out a long breath, "Okay, I'm going!" She bent down and stood up, opened the door and got out of the car.

There were two black slave female bodyguards, who immediately followed.

Lu Ming picked up the cigarette case on the side coffee table, wanted to light a cigarette, thought for a while, and put it down again.

This case is a bit tricky, especially since it involves Pamela's father.

Think about it, did someone intentionally involve Pamela's father in it?

But the odds are slim.

It doesn't make sense at all.

Thinking about it, Lu Ming picked up the file next to him and flipped through it.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Ming looked up, and outside the car window, he saw Pamela walking out with a Western woman in a sarong in the alley. The black commercial vehicle walks away.

Lu Ming thought for a while, opened the door and got out of the car, wanting to meet him.

Seeing this, Pan Mila said something to the woman in a low voice, then quickly walked over to meet Lu Ming, stopped Lu Ming, and said in surprise, "You, do you really want to meet my mother?" Her eyes were red Yes, obviously just cried bitterly.

Lu Ming coughed, "Everyone is here, I don't want to meet, it's not polite, you can just introduce him as your boyfriend?"

Pamela lowered her head and bit her red lips: "I told my mother about you, that I was your little wife..."

Lu Ming almost choked, "Ah?!"

After coughing, I just want to find an excuse to go back to my car, isn't that ridiculous?
Even if you talk about lovers, Westerners may barely accept it.But the concubine is different. A lover can fall in love with others freely and can break up and marry a new lover. This concubine is a gray area in the East China Sea’s laws and regulations concerning people from Zhongzhou. Some cases recognize the existence of a certain abnormal relationship between husband and wife, and At the same time, the laws of Hong Kong were similar.There is a case where the concubine cheated on her and was convicted of adultery.

In particular, you are the noble inheritance of Stuart, and you are the concubine for the Central Continent.

When your mother saw me, wouldn't she hit me on the head with a spoon?It's your family tradition, too, and that's how you always deal with Beth.

"Xiaodan..." Pan Mila saw that Lu Ming looked around and flinched, didn't she understand him?I can't help curling my lips.

Lu Ming's old face turned slightly hot, "I'll go greet Auntie Sheng."

In fact, thinking about it, Pamela has the courage to say this to her mother. If she runs away, she seems to be a bit unmanly.

After taking two steps, I also noticed that the woman had already started to look herself up and down, and said bravely, "Auntie, my name is Lu Qianxing."

Pamela knew the name Lu Ming, which naturally meant that she had become one of her most trusted people.

But even if Pamela's mother communicated with her, it would be better to use the name Qianxing.

The black slave bodyguards and the like also walked a little further away knowingly at this time.

Lu Ming was stared at by the old woman. For the first time, he lowered his head timidly, rubbing his nose and scratching his hair.

Pamela watched from not far away, couldn't help laughing, and took two steps: "Mom, get in the car."

"Well..." The old woman turned around, and suddenly turned back to Lu Ming and said, "I want to thank you first, thank you for taking care of Paula's mother and daughter, this is my gratitude to you, today, I am also happy, very happy Glad, all of this, thanks to you, so, I shouldn't talk to you about any unpleasant things....Well, I'm going to think about it, talk to you in a few days, do you have time? Listen Paula Say, are you busy?"

"Yes, yes... When you have time, think about the content of the conversation, I'll be there right away..." Lu Ming was in a hurry.

Seeing Pan Mila helping his mother into the car, Lu Ming heaved a sigh of relief and hurried back to his car.

It can be seen that Pamela's mother has suffered a lot in recent years, and her face looks very old. However, she can vaguely see that when she was young, she was also a peerless beauty. At the peak, probably not much worse.

Moreover, coming from a noble family, she really understands the truth. At least, any complaints or incomprehensions will not be brought up on the happy day of reunion with her daughter. She also made it very clear that she can only be grateful to herself today.

Just as he was thinking about it, the car door was opened, and Pamela's beautiful figure got into the car.

Lu Ming was startled: "Aren't you going to accompany your mother?" This is to send Pamela's mother to Wendebao Club.

I booked a long-term rented house to temporarily accommodate Pamela's mother, Bess, who is also waiting to see her grandmother there. Although, she probably met this grandmother when she was just born and has no memory, but, little guy, also Looking forward to it.

"I'll tell you about my father. My mother and I inquired about my father's affairs, but my father had an accident and I didn't tell her so that she wouldn't worry."

Lu Ming nodded.

"Actually, I didn't find out anything, because my father had been away from home for two years, and my mother was doing laundry for others. He couldn't accept it, so he beat and scolded my mother. They would quarrel every day. Later, My father seemed to owe a lot of gambling debts and disappeared."

Pan Mila sighed softly: "In my memory, he, he is majestic and graceful, no, it's not like that..." She glanced at Lu Ming: "I know I shouldn't inquire..."

Lu Ming waved his hand: "What's wrong, I have news, I don't want to tell you yet? I don't have much idea about your father, I'll wait for the results of the proof, but don't worry, I have a hunch , People didn’t kill him, my intuition is usually very accurate.”

"Ah, that's good..." Pan Mila breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at Lu Ming with red eyes, "Thank you..."

"Thank you, you're not me..." Lu Ming smiled, suddenly, looking at Pan Mila, his heart skipped a beat.

Pan Mila came to see her mother today, probably to reassure her, she was dressed in a very noble and glamorous way, with layers of snow-white gauze skirts, like clouds, her hair styled in a lady's bun, and her soft golden hair tied into a beautiful bun It is more elegant and rich, the slender waist is tightly bound, and the curve suddenly becomes astonishingly high, the hugeness seems to break free from the shackles, squeezing out a deep and wonderful ravine, between the white and attractive collarbone curves, wearing a luxurious crystal deep blue The necklace and the gemstones are shining brightly, making this blond-haired and blue-eyed beautiful girl more and more gorgeous.

"Aren't you my... little wife..." Lu Ming's voice was trembling slightly, he stood up and sat next to Pamela, especially when he thought of the bewitching and glamorous Western stunner in front of her mother, The satisfaction in my heart is even more indescribable when I personally admit that I am my aunt.

Pan Mila heard something wrong with Lu Ming's breath, she didn't dare to look into Lu Ming's eyes, she blushed pretty, and bowed her head in silence.

Seeing that her eye circles were still a little red, I saw her pitiful look, Lu Ming gently stretched out his hand, wrapped her arms around her slender waist, couldn't help it, and kissed her seductive bright red lips with fragrance.

Pan Mila was startled, this is in the car, there are people in front, although she can't hear or see... But there is no way, this guy is rarely interested, helplessly, she gently closed her beautiful eyes, The long eyelashes fluttered and responded cautiously.

Suddenly, she let out a small exclamation, pushed Lu Ming away and got up, and said in a panic, "Bizhu, sister Bizhu said, it's impossible, I have to wait for you to recover..."

He opened the curtain and knocked on the partition glass three times in a row, which meant to stop.

Soon, the luxury long car stopped slowly, and Pamela got out of the car quickly, as if fleeing, and went to the black commercial car behind.

Lu Ming watched this scene helplessly, took out a bottle of iced drink from the refrigerator, and drank a few gulps.

The throbbing and hotness in my heart seemed to have dissipated a little.

No matter how much I eat Pamela's bright red lips, I can't get enough of them, let alone enjoy the voluptuous feeling of being bitten by her lips.

But, why is this guy so familiar with Bi Zhu?

Moreover, I feel that my current body is much better than before. It is probably the slightly weaker physical strength among ordinary people. Why is my body still not fully recovered?
Ordinary otaku, what's wrong?Are there no human rights for normal couples?
What world is this?
Gritting his teeth, he drank a few more sips of the cold drink, and the commotion in his heart seemed to be much less.

The thought of going home and scolding Bizhu was gone, and besides, when he was face to face with Bizhu, he seemed to be reluctant to scold her.

No matter how much, I dare not scold her.

Picking up the side phone, he just communicated with the co-pilot in the front row, "Let's not go to Wendebao, just go back to the official hall."

　Thank you comrades for your rewards and tickets these days, and continue to ask for various tickets!In addition, the chapter in the book said that there is no need for regions. If you see it again, you will delete it without further notice. The previous representative from the south and the representative from the north have been deleted. I will let you know here as a courtesy.As a digression, the north in the book is not the north on the current map. You can tell from Han Anni’s mother’s dialect, which is a hodgepodge. Therefore, I think it’s a bit cute to use the south and north in this book to refer to the region, haha.As for the reality of the North and the South, no one can live without the other, and the national power will not be so strong without the other, so there is no point in attacking each other. Moreover, the first time on the Internet was foreign elements, split parties, and so on. As a result, it became a trend. In the past, when I saw the regional party, I would say that I was either stupid or bad when I joined the army. Now, when I see the region, I feel numb and just feel bored.Although joining the army likes chapters to be more lively, let’s forget about this kind of boring debate. I hope everyone can speak seriously and praise joining the army seriously, hehe

　　
　
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