Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 234 [Sea Monster] Is Mr. Lu going to heaven?
After Lu Shengjing finished his lunch, not long after, he sent photos and gift-giving videos.From Mrs. Lu’s perspective, she asked questions and gave her real-time commentary. Finally, she said, “Mom and Dad, the gifts are all bought by Shengjing. I’m going to be late for work.” The screen went black for half a second.

Lu Shengjing only politely mentioned the protagonist who gave gifts at the end of the sentence. From the bottom of his heart, Lu Shengjing wanted to laugh at her: "Is the gift-giving live broadcast a show? My hands almost shook while I was giving you gifts."

Beauty Xi picked up the phone and put it to her lips, and slowly replied to him: "It's convenient for Mr. Lu to send it to friends, friends, and circle." For his own good, many close-up photos can be directly uploaded to the circle of friends, eliminating the need for the second time. The processing is cumbersome.

Before he could return his car, he got off work and called Lu Shengjing: "Has Mr. Lu got off work?"

"Get off." Lu Shengjing let out a breath, then looked at the notebook next to him, but he didn't get off completely.

"...You!" She was choked by her words. She raised her eyes and looked at the office building in front of her. She was so angry that she was half-dead by this man.

It's rare to have a sudden whim to fulfill the task of agreeing with his wife to pick him up from get off work, but he ran away!

"Are you at home?" Swian turned the steering wheel with one hand and prepared to return. What was he running for?Doesn't he have long legs? !
"Not here." Lu Shengjing heard something was wrong, "...what's wrong?"

Sweeping his eyes wide open, he could actually run so well.

"At the flower shop." Lu Shengjing consciously reported his position, "The one in the center of the city, come and pick up the flowers you ordered."

The tired body gradually became irritable: "Run so far?"

In addition, he was on the phone with Lu Shengjing, so he pulled over to the side of the car and listened intently to what he said.

"If you don't come, the flower shop will be closed. I took a taxi here." Lu Shengjing said, "...I'll take a taxi back too."

"..." Siwan leaned against the window impatiently and looked at the traffic on the road casually. It was very sparse and there were not many cars. Who is a serious person who goes to the flower shop in the middle of the night in the city center?
The cold white knuckles clenched the steering wheel slightly. She really didn't want to pick him up, and Wei Siwan was a little irritated.

The stars dotted the dark night sky, and the lights under the night sky were dazzling.

Sweeping glanced at the time: "Wait a moment, I'll pick you up."

Mrs. Lu finally compromised. If someone else's car was blocked for a while, all his secrets would be exposed.

More importantly, his wife had to stay in the agreement.

Lu Shengjing said hesitantly, "Yes", "Be careful on the road."

Sweeping helplessly softened his heart: "Well, I'll drive your car."

In less than half an hour, Lu Shengjing's car appeared in front of a flower shop in the city center.

The flower shop was closed and there was no one around.

"..." Fan Qian blasted the horn.

But Lu Shengjing did not recognize the sound of his car.

"Where's the person?" Swallowing felt irritated again, and his hair, which he hadn't taken time to take care of for two or three days, began to fray. "It's not like you ran away again. Even the heroine of an urban romance and sadistic drama can't run away from you!"

The car drove slowly past the flower shop and called Executive Officer Lu.

He didn't show up.

Sweeping a string called "Ximeiren, you calm down, otherwise you will get wrinkles easily" and took out the phone.

When it's time to click on the address book, you should click on his circle of friends first.

President’s circle of friends today: [No copywriting].

A close-up photo of the gift. One look at the series of supplements I bought and I knew it was for the elders.

Friends circle release time: just now.

"Is he okay?" Sweng called his number.

The call was answered in seconds because the "friend" had no time to collect the phone after sending the message to Moments.

"Hello." The voice was calm, and the others were fine.

"I'm here, where are you?" Siwan leaned toward the car window with some annoyance. The half-lowered glass cut through the dim lights of the city, and her profile was silhouetted on the top floor.There are mountains of beautiful scenery, the night wind does not blow, and the girl is stubborn and bright.

Lu Shengjing was a little surprised: "I'm sitting on a bench in the square next to the flower shop."

Coming here so quickly from the hospital where Swing was working, Mrs. Lu should have come here at the critical speed limit under the premise of abiding by the traffic rules.

"What are you doing there?" Swian turned his head to look at the square irritably.

Mr. Lu, who was picked up by Mrs. Lu on his own initiative, smiled lightly and said warmly: "Backward."

Is he afraid of the wind?
Also, when chasing a girl, I need the help of an assistant to hold a bouquet of flowers. Is this person not afraid of wind and rain?
Sweeping was speechless for a moment, "..." He turned the steering wheel with one hand and slowly looked for it, paying attention to the square where Mr. Lu was hidden from the corner of his eye.

The night wind picked up slightly, picking up a strand of hair on the girl's cheek and twisting it at the end.

The other party hissed in distress: "The wind is coming, I'll die first."

"Why are you hanging up when the wind comes..." Swallowing was stunned for a moment, and he wanted to reach out and grab his collar and ask him why.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned off the phone and asked, "Is the wind going to send you to the sky?"

Mr. Lu is going to heaven. There is no rush for his wife to pick her up. He hangs up the phone immediately when the wind blows.

Is he afraid that his wife will hear about his affair with Miss Feng?

"Lu Shengjing, you uncle, are you playing with your wife?" Xi Juan didn't expect it to be so annoying to meet someone.

There was no one in the square at the moment. There was only a man in a trench coat sitting on the chair in front of him. His age and gender could not be identified. He could only tell that he was an adult. The middle part of his collar was raised to protect his neck.

Usually this type of person has a popular name from the perspective of passers-by, called "psychopathy".

Looking away from the "psycho" with sweeping eyes, Lu Shengjing's temperament was stripped away and he stood out among the crowd. She was very confident that she could recognize him at a glance in the crowd.

Besides, there are only three or four people in the "sea of ​​people" here.

Besides, the girl is his wife after all.

"..." However, after walking half a circle around the square and not seeing the impeccable temperament of Mr. Lu, his expression that looked for someone suddenly dropped.

"Fuck." That chair has its back.That back view is insane.

With a slumped face, Xi Meiren backed the car back around "Crazy". After reaching out the window to make sure there was no wind and the temperature was high, she opened the door and got out of the car with an expressionless face.

Go around in front of that person.

The man buried his head and pulled up his windbreaker to protect something in his arms. The girl's shadow gradually filled his body.

Lu Shengjing buried his head but did not lower his head. After seeing the shoes, he raised his face and looked at her.

Sweeping the air was tepid, feeling that he was quite hot, feeling like he had picked up a child or a dazed Teddy: "Mr. Lu, good evening."

Lu Shengjing's eyes curled up into a faint smile: "Are you worried about me?"

"I rushed here in fear," Swian said without concealing it, "I was worried that you might have a heatstroke."

"Thank you," Lu Shengjing stood up and smiled so hard that she couldn't see him: "I'm very healthy."

The man's tall shadow quickly hugged the girl, and he had to raise his head, so he pressed his head against her front.

"Juan Juan, this is for you." A gentle and soft voice filled the narrow gap between the two, and Lu Shengjing gave her the bouquet in his windbreaker.

It’s a perfect bouquet of dandelions.

Each round curd is arranged in an orderly manner, the flower stalk is healthy and long, and the curd does not drop a single seed.

(End of this chapter)