The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 124
The snowflakes were blown by the cold wind and fluttered on the face, very cool.

Lan Shan looked up at Lu Suiran.

He didn't speak.

The starlight in Lan Shan's eyes dimmed little by little, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Suddenly I didn't want to say anything.

It may be that she has slept too much recently, and it is completely impossible to tell whether she is dreaming or reality.

So much so that Mr. Lu looked completely different.

"Depression."

Lu Suiran suddenly called out to her, his voice was low and hoarse, "How can I be the kind of liking you mentioned?"

She opened her eyes and met the man's eyes like ink.

With deep eyes, Lan Shan couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

In fact, she didn't know either.

Lan Shan likes Lu Suiran, she doesn't care about anything else.

Lu Suiran was so kind to Qin Yuan, but he never thought about marrying her as Mrs. Lu.

Probably, liking this kind of thing is too mysterious, and it can never be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Lu Suiran's heart, "I suddenly felt that you might not really like someone at all."

Lan Shan's voice was very cool.

But she had never been so clear in her heart.

Either Qin Yuan or her.

Maybe you can get Lu Suiran's favor and friendship, but it's hard to have anything else.

Lanshan always thought that Qin Yuan had much more than her, so she couldn't hold back the jealousy and dissatisfaction in her heart.

But until today.

Only then did Lan Shan realize that Qin Yuan was just another poor person.

Probably even more desperate than she is now, because Lan Shan approached him with determination like water dripping through stone, while Qin Yuan was getting farther and farther away from him.

Lu Suiran looked down at her.

but did not speak.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and it was getting dark.

As soon as Lu Suiran walked in with someone in his arms, the heat came rushing towards his face.

But this kind of warmth didn't change the person in her arms. She hugged him and lay down on the big bed again.

The window was half open, letting in a whitish light.

He could see Lan Shan's slightly trembling eyelashes, and he could hear each other's breathing in the quiet room.

Lan Shan said: "Lu Suiran, meeting me must be the greatest luck in your life."

The man's voice softly "Huh?"

She didn't speak again.

Covering his head with the quilt, he gradually calmed down and pretended to be asleep.

The body temperature of the person lying beside him gradually warmed up. Lu Suiran looked at the snow quietly falling outside the window, feeling a little hot in his heart.

——I suddenly felt that you might not really like someone at all.

Lan Shan's voice kept echoing in his ears.

Like snowflakes blowing towards the face, the coolness penetrated into the skin silently.

Invisible and lingering.

real?
He seemed to have believed in this stuff before.

But it seems to have been a long time ago, so long that Lu Suiran almost forgot that he was so young and ignorant that he was covered in scars and almost lost a pair of eyes, but he only got a well-planned scam in exchange.

The injury was too serious and the pain was too severe, but I can't remember clearly.

What is the so-called relationship in front of money?
Lu Suiran raised the corner of his mouth with a cold arc.

Cool to the bone.

What's wrong with exchange of equal value and point to the end?
Don't waste other people's energy talking about love and hate all day long, those things are too rare and ethereal, these people...

Yes, their hearts are frozen in ice, how can they bother to talk about this.

Lanshan's hand suddenly brushed against his arm, turning Lu Suiran's face away, she got out from under the quilt, and met the man's dark eyes in the darkness.

"A Sui, try to like me."

Decline said.

"It's not just talking casually, nor is it acting on the spot. It's the kind of love that needs to be taken out of your heart, the kind that a man has for a woman."

I don't know if it's because of Gu Lanshan holding him, but Lu Suiran's body temperature is too hot, and his heartbeat seems to be a little messy.

"Mr. Lu, you will be 30 years old in ten days."

Lan Shan's voice was very soft, but extremely gentle, "If you don't try, you will get old, you know?"

If you don't sleep at night, you are prone to convulsions.

Lu Suiran didn't speak.

Gu Lanshan's fingertips were very warm, sticking to the side of his neck, it was actually a bit scalding.

Lu Suiran pulled off Lanshan's hands, put them back under the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, and hadn't figured out how to respond to her words.

She is not like those women.

Others are holding true love long live, and turned around for fame, fortune and wealth.

It's good for Gu Lanshan, if you want money after fame, come again, and tell you: Let's try true love.

This woman may be a psycho.

However, he just found it... quite interesting.

Lu Suiran was stunned by her few words.

It's a bit like when you were in your twenties, you were full of blood and drank too much alcohol.

I didn't speak for a long time.

The house was quiet.

After Lan Shan finished speaking, she wanted to shrink back and be an ostrich.

If Mr. Lu was such a man who would try to like others so easily, Qin Yuan probably wouldn't be so miserable.

But hold on to your heart.

She just can't hold it back.

The night was quiet.

Lanshan quietly held Lu Suiran's hand under the quilt.

I feel that if Lu Suiran recovers, he can just lift the quilt and leave.

However, she waited for a long time but did not wait for Lu Suiran to change his face.

As time passed, Lanshan's upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

Then the then.

She actually fell asleep holding Lu Suiran's hand so tightly.

……

Hearing the steady breathing of the woman beside him, Lu Suiran lowered his head and tucked down the quilt that covered half of Lan Shan's face.

He didn't sleep all night.

Lan Shan was sleeping peacefully, she was not affected by what she said in the slightest.

30 is old.

Even if it is calculated by New Year's Day, it is actually not a few days away.

Lu Suiran stretched out his hand, curled a strand of Lanshan's long hair around his fingertips and played with it.

Heart thorn?
Or twist your fingers?
He has always felt that love is dispensable.

Even to a certain extent, Lu Suiran was a little contemptuous.

What is the use of this thing besides making people moan without illness and looking for trouble even more?
Lu Suiran lay on his side and watched the woman fall asleep quietly. As soon as he moved, Lan Shan followed him as if she had a tracker.

She reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist naturally.

The sleeping man curled the corners of his mouth.

Lu Suiran suddenly felt a little weak in his heart.

If this person is Gu Lanshan, try it, it seems that it is not impossible.

The windows moved in the wind.

Lu Suiran suddenly woke up a little bit, seeing Gu Lanshan who was so close, suddenly felt a little indescribable.

Get up gently, get out of bed, close the window, and go downstairs.

It was still very early, and there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, which looked pure and flawless at first glance.

"Why did the second young master get up so early?"

Uncle Wang walked towards him in surprise.

Lu Suiran nodded, motioning for him to speak softly.

Uncle Wang smiled, looked up at the closed windows on the second floor, walked past him quietly, and muttered to himself, "People who have a wife are different."

Snow is still falling.

In winter in Ancheng, it always snows continuously.

Don't let people out at all.

Lu Suiran took the car keys and drove out of the Lu residence in a black car.

……

Lan Shan touched her side in a daze, but the person was gone.

When she fell asleep, she clearly felt that Lu Suiran was there.

She rubbed her face, and her thoughts gradually came to her senses.

have to.

Yesterday in the middle of the night, I had another convulsion, so I told Lu Suiran what true love and true love it was.

Forcibly made people brave the heavy snow and left.

It was around seven o'clock in the morning, and because of the snow, it was foggy and white even without the sun.

Lan Shan hugged the quilt and sat up.

She had no memory of when Lu Suiran left.

She didn't move for a long time.

Not easy.

Every time it was very difficult, Lu Suiran had a little affection for her, so he killed himself.

What was the difference between what she said last night and Miss Qin crying like a dog.

Oh, and probably even more ridiculous.

Lan Shan flicked her hair irritably.

The phone suddenly rang.

She doesn't want to pick it up.

It's so early in the morning, why don't you let me play with my temper for a while?

But the ringtone was so refreshing, Lan Shan touched the phone, and just about to hang it up, she caught it out of the corner of her eye, "Old, hubby?"

She was a little suspicious that she was dazzled.

Instinctively, he moved faster and answered the phone.

"Ah, A Sui..."

Lan Shan trembled a little.

The kind that can't be restrained at all.

"woke up?"

Lu Suiran asked her, there were slight footsteps beside her.

"Ah?" Lan Shan was dazed for a few seconds, and immediately responded, "I just woke up."

Where did you go in the last sentence, I haven't asked yet.

Lu Suiran said to open the window of the room.

Decline: ...

Isn't it a bit too opportune for her to open the window to blow the cold air at this time.

But she complied, and the pajamas were a bit thin.

Lan Shan pushed open the window, shivering from the wind, but the next moment, she froze.

Lu Suiran walked through the snow-covered courtyard, walking at a leisurely pace, without an umbrella, and a small white layer fell on his suit jacket.

The sky was a little dim.

The man seemed to have a halo all over him. He held a bunch of blue hydrangeas in his hand, dotted with white gypsophila, which looked extraordinarily delicate in the snow.

"I thought about it."

Lu Suiran's voice came from the phone, "Yes."

About the wind is a little fast.

Lan Shan was a little confused.

The man's voice also sounded a little floating.

Lan Shan didn't speak for a while, she stared blankly at the man who was gradually walking downstairs
Such a beautiful Lu Suiran.

With a snowstorm, but at this time, the coldness between the brows and eyes is gone.

"Lu, Ah Sui." Lan Shan's voice was a little fluttering, anyway, she was not sober, "Is it dawn?"

Anyway, things like IQ have completely left her.

Lu Suiran stood under the window, with smiles gathering in his eyes, "You woke up, Mrs. Lu."

Lan Shan had the urge to step out of the window and jump straight down.

The man seemed to see her thinking.

Raising his hand, he threw up the hydrangea in his hand, with neither heavy nor light force, and it landed firmly in her arms.

Lan Shan hastily stretched out her hands to hold it.

The palm of the hand is a little cold, but the blood in the whole body seems to start to flow backwards, boiling hot.

Lu Suiran said: "Wait, I'll come up."

(End of this chapter)