The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 103 Lu Suiran, You Be Kind To Me

Lan Shan raised her eyes and looked at Shen Muzhi with a half-smile.

This man can be said to be a dragon and phoenix among people, but he is always around her.

Inexplicable.

There's always something weird about it.

Although the relationship between her and Mr. Lu has not been officially disclosed, judging from the relationship between Shen Muzhi and Lu Pian'an, it seems impossible that she does not know about it at all.

Wouldn't it be even more strange if it was known.

Shen Muzhi raised his eyebrows, "What does Gu Meiren want to say?"

Lan Shan stretched out her index finger, gently pressed against the man's shoulder, and slowly pushed him down to a relatively normal talking distance.

"Mr. Shen, there is one thing that I think it is really necessary to remind you."

The seriousness of her eyebrows and eyes is really hard to refuse.

Shen Muzhi: "Gu Meiren, please tell me."

"Mr. Shen is so skilled at teasing girls, it really doesn't look like there are no women around him."

There is a smile in Lanshan Taohua's eyes.

The arcs of Shen Muzhi's eyes are a bit sharp and seductive.

Rarely did not speak.

In a romantic atmosphere.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman stood together, but there was no ambiguity.

It's also pretty amazing.

"What I want to know, Mr. Shen must not want to tell me so soon."

Decline said.

"In this case, there seems to be no need for us to meet."

Women are the most fickle creatures.

Decline is doing what this creature does best.

Before Shen Muzhi could react, she turned around and strode out the door.

It was dark already.

Wasted words for a while.

Suddenly I don't feel so hungry anymore.

Walked around against the cold wind.

My mind is getting more and more confused.

Get in a taxi.

He squinted for a while.

When I got off the bus, I saw the big fountain in front of Jingshui Garden at a glance.

she just...

What address did you report to the driver.

Can't remember a bit.

It may be that I said it here.

When I walked in, I didn't see anyone along the way.

As Lan Shan walked in, she felt that she was quite worthless.

But when Lanshan was standing in front of a loquat tree that was about as tall as her.

She immediately had a higher level of cognition.

What the hell is future interest?

A tree can still take root on the ground, and it will not move its nest if it is killed.

She is not even as good as this tree.

The lights in the living room and the bedroom on the second floor are on. The warm yellow light looks very warm in the night. Anyway, it is much more comfortable than standing outside and blowing the wind.

Lan Shan walked up the steps, and when she was almost in front of the door, she went back half a circle, came down, and sat in front of the small flower garden.

cheek rest.

Just sit quietly for a while.

Last time, Mr. Lu might have been so mad that he slammed the door out instead of throwing her out.

Not necessarily this time.

No matter how noisy, it is estimated that she can be kicked out of the house directly.

Squat down and wait for someone.

Lan Shan is quite skilled in this movement.

When she could only look at Lu Suiran from a distance before, she couldn't bear it any longer, so she squatted in the flower bed in front of the Jingshui Garden, and she could meet her once in a dozen or twenty times.

After going back, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep for several days.

At the beginning, I also thought about buying a suite next to him and being a neighbor.

The house price is really terrible. A person like Lan Shan who can only bear the name of Miss Gu's family can only strengthen her business ability.

I don't know what Lu Suiran is doing in there.

Lan Shan squatted and squatted, feeling a little sleepy.

I don't want to go back to the mansion so early.

Originally, the whole family was not normal, but now, they all became neurotics that could strike at any time.

The head is getting heavier and heavier.

Lan Shan felt that she might be too ruthless due to lack of sleep.

So much so that now holding a tree, I can go to meet Zhou Gong immediately.

……

I don't know how long it took.

A cell phone rang next to it.

This flower bed is so soft and comfortable, it looks like you are floating in the clouds, and it actually has a warming effect.

Lan Shan didn't want to wake up.

dawdled for a while.

I feel that the touch under my body is not quite like a lawn, and there seems to be something warm touching my forehead.

Lan Shan opened her eyes bewilderedly, feeling that there were double images in front of her eyes.

It's heavy and pretty.

Seven, eight or nine Mr. Lu appeared one after the other before her eyes.

The man frowned slightly, and his warm palm was covering her forehead.

wrong.

Lu Suiran?
Lan Shan suddenly opened her peach blossom eyes.

He jumped up instantly and bumped his back against the solid wood backrest of the big bed.

This time I was sober and couldn't wake up again.

She was sleeping on Mr. Lu's bed, and it was already clearly daytime.

It was quite bright, at least eight or nine o'clock.

Lan Shan suddenly didn't know what to say.

He asked quite carelessly, "Why didn't you go to the company?"

Lu Suiran was looking at her with a look of "this is because his head was pinched by the door".

Lanshan really couldn't bear it.

He added, "I didn't intend to come in."

All right.

After saying this, the atmosphere became even more subtle.

"Fever, 37 degrees 9."

Lu Suiran put back the quilt which was thrown away by Lanshan to its original position.

Then he opened the family medicine cabinet on the bedside table and took out a thermometer.

"It's only 37 degrees 9, which is not considered a fever."

It has been in recession for too long, and my IQ has dropped a bit.

"I'm usually good to go to sleep."

She is obviously the young lady who was born in a wealthy family, but she always behaves like a dog's tail to fend for herself.

Lu Suiran pursed his lips and said nothing.

With his slender fingers, Bai Ze flicked the thermometer and handed it to her.

Lan Shan glanced at him.

There was no expression on the man's face.

His eyes were as black as ink, and he couldn't see his mood at the moment.

She obediently began to take her temperature.

Lu Suiran sat down beside the bed, with his back to her.

Lan Shan leaned quietly on the bed.

Originally thinking that she couldn't enter the door so quickly, she leaned against the edge of the small flower bed and squinted for a while...

Come in automatically?

That's not the case with sleepwalking.

Could it be that Mr. Lu carried her in?

The corners of Lan Shan's eyes twitched, she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in right now.

Anyway, the palm is very hot.

Sweaty.

5 minute later.

Lu Suiran stretched out his hand towards her.

Lan Shan froze for a moment, then lowered her head and moved closer.

The posture was too violent, and he directly nibbled his forehead on the palm of his hand.

Lu Suiran raised his hand and put her whole body down on the bed.

The expression is really quite...

It's hard to say.

Lan Shan said: "Actually everything else is fine, I'm just a little hungry now."

She sat up again, her eyes wide open.

He looked at the man in front of him with misty eyes.

Lu Suiran stretched out his hand, poked into the quilt, his fingertips slipped down from her fragrant shoulders, Lan Shan gasped, and was about to say something.

The man was already standing up with a thermometer in hand.

Still didn't speak.

Shake it directly and put it on the bedside table.

Lan Shan felt that no matter what happened, if she missed one or two, it should pass by a little bit.

However, Mr. Lu looked even more difficult than her.

What exactly is the operation?
"Lu Suiran."

Before he went downstairs without a word, Lan Shan called out to stop him.

The man didn't turn his head, but his footsteps stopped for a moment.

"I'm hungry."

Lan Shan just woke up.

The voice is warm and soft, a bit like being coquettish.

Lu Suiran didn't answer, opened the door and went out.

Lan Shan hugged the quilt and took a deep breath.

I don't know how long I haven't slept so peacefully.

A layer of light gauze was drawn in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, making it difficult to see the scene outside clearly.

Between her and Lu Suiran.

It seems to be the same.

I don't know when, suddenly I can't go on.

Lan Shan couldn't help thinking wildly.

Not long after, footsteps went upstairs.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Lu Suiran coming in with a white porcelain bowl, still steaming.

Before the person approached, Mi Xiang rushed towards him first.

It's a bowl of porridge.

Lan Shan was startled.

Even when he handed over the bowl, she forgot to take it.

"Aren't you hungry?"

After 46 days, Mr. Lu spoke to her for the first time.

Ignore the bad tone.

For some reason, Mr. He and Lu have such a strange cognition that he can only drink porridge when he is sick.

Actually, it's quite cozy.

Lan Shan raised her eyes, Tao Hua's eyes were misty, "Hands are sweaty, I can't hold the bowl..."

The quilt was too thick, and the heating in the bedroom was fully turned on.

Lan Shan spread her hands to show him.

Hands and palms are sweating.

She smiled slightly, "You feed me."

Lu Suiran looked a little cold.

It looked exactly like the one who could immediately throw the porridge bowl into the trash can, turn around and leave.

Lan Shan reached out her hand and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes.

The red lips parted slightly, "Hey me."

A small face with a plain face to the sky, thick and long eyelashes, very fair skin, and an involuntary amorous expression between the brows and eyes, which is charming and pitiful.

Lu Suiran sat beside her bed, took a spoonful with a porcelain spoon, "Open your mouth."

"Ah..." Lanshan approached obediently.

There is a little sugar in the porridge.

There should be quite a lot, not the kind of sugar that makes you feel greasy.

The white porridge is very thick, and even the temperature is just right.

Lan Shan felt that this might be an illusion in happiness.

She eats a little slowly.

I kind of like the feeling of being able to sit together without having to say anything.

The hand is still grabbing the corner of his clothes and not letting go.

Like an awkward and stubborn child.

Lu Suiran's eyes became gentle unconsciously.

When a bowl is almost finished.

Lan Shan said, "Lu Suiran, you have to be nice to me."

Such natural and cautious tones overlapped miraculously.

The man looked at her, "If you're full, you'll be full, right?"

Lan Shan shook her head.

"I'm not full yet? Is there anything else? Give me another bowl."

"It's been a long time since I had breakfast."

She added in a low voice.

Lu Suiran looked at her condescendingly.

Not very unreasonable.

Turning around, almost took Lan Shan out of the bed.

She is quite experienced in pulling the hem of the clothes.

This did not loosen.

"If not."

Lan Shan had just finished drinking the sweet porridge, and her voice became much sweeter.

"I want sugar-coated eggs."

Lu Suiran leaned over and said in a low voice, "Why, don't you drink ginger soup?"

As soon as Lan Shan heard the word "ginger soup", the corners of Lan Shan's mouth twitched slightly, and her hands felt dull.

The man pulls away.

Lan Shan touched the corner of her lips.

Slowly, raised an arc.

her whole life.

Probably, she will never fall in love with a man like Lu Suiran again.

(End of this chapter)