Master Lu, Come On

After lunch, Lu Zhan answers the phone and takes Tang Luo to the medical research institute.

"Ah Zhan, what are we doing here?"

"Get an inspection report!"

Lu Zhan got out of the car and looked a little serious. He didn't say anything else.

Whether it's a medical school or a hospital, it's full of inexplicable depression and coldness all day long. Even though it's already summer, you can feel the cool wind coming on your face as soon as you step into the corridor.

The wind lifted Tang Luo's skirt, and his clothes were flying. He was in a hurry, and the temperature in his body dropped a little.

Lu Zhan took her hand and went straight into an office. Someone had been waiting in it for a long time. He saw Lu Zhan get up and take a folder from the desk,

"This is the result you want. Have a look!"

Lu Zhan quickly opened the document and drew out the two reports inside. Tang left behind him and only saw a few big words on it, with the words of firm appraisal results.

Lu Zhan looked at the result in a hurry, his eyes changed, and there was the potential of wind and rain.

Finally, he put the identification results back, and gave thanks to the humanitarian, "hard work!"

"You're welcome!"

Out of the office, Tang Luo can obviously feel Lu Zhan holding his hand. The palms of his palms are sweating slightly. She uses her strength to hold him,

"What was that report?"

"I thought I'd have a cheap sister..."

Low tone with a relaxed meaning, but there is a kind of complex emotions in it, not clear.

Like the eve of a storm, there is always a secret hidden under the wind and rain, waiting for the storm to wash.

Out of the Research Institute, Lu Zhan called the Lu family.

After hanging up the phone, he suddenly turned his head and said to Tang Luo, "I'll take you back in a moment. You can just sit down. Don't pay attention to the others!"

Along the way, he did not explain, Tang Luo did not ask.

Intuition told her that the report had something to do with Lu Qingyun, and she didn't bother to ask. She just quietly prepared to go back to the theatre for a while.

After Lu Zhan hung up, the three people in the living room looked different and didn't speak for a moment.

Lu Qingyun hates Ying Qinxian's return. If Ying Qinxian didn't exert pressure on Lu Minghong, she might not have to leave.

Originally Lu Minghong promised to let her stay a few more days, but now

She hated it very much, but she couldn't choke Qin Xian too much.

After Lu Zhan's call came, Ying Qinxian took the time to change her clothes. As soon as she went upstairs, Lu Qingyun opened her mouth, "Grandpa, I'm gone this time. I don't know when I can come back. Why can't Aunt Ying promise me to stay a few more days?"

No matter how much thought you have, Lu Qingyun has to keep her in front of Lu Minghong and continue to show her pure and harmless side.

Lu Minghong holds the cup. The tea in the cup is very cold. There is a bitter taste in the mouth. The tea at the bottom of the cup is swirling and can sink.

He put down the cup, the porcelain cup fell on the wooden table, making a life-long dull voice, "what happened in Ning's home last night?"

Lu Qingyun's breathing is slightly stagnant. Why do you mention this again?

"Grandfather, I was too impulsive for a moment..."

"I asked you to go to Ning's house to do something, but you can't even keep your mood steady!"

Lu Minghong calm face, eyes with sharp, straight force

Lu Qingyun's heart, "it's good to go out to relax, and it can make you calm down!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Minghong changed his mind so soon. Lu Qingyun looked at him incredulously, "grandfather..."

She did not know that Lu Minghong was more determined to let her go because of Lu Zhan's phone call.

His grandson knows best in his heart that Lu Zhan protects his weaknesses and attaches great importance to affection. He most hates the small moves of white people in private. The big gift in his mouth really makes Lu Minghong's heart beat.

A few seconds later, Lu Zhan and Tang Luo appear at the door.

Two people wear the same light colored clothes, like lovers, looks beautiful and harmonious, just like a couple.

Down, Lu Zhan's hand clasps Tang Luo's, not deliberately but shows everyone, her ownership.

A few people came to the house, and they looked calm,

"Grandfather!"

Tang Luo cleverly followed and called people, "grandfather!"

Ying Qinxian, who had changed clothes, just came down, "you're back!"

"Ma!"

Seeing Lu Qingyun standing aside, her face was extremely ugly. As if she didn't see it, she hooked her lips and stabbed her with a smile,

"Qingyun, I heard that your ticket has been changed? Ah Zhan and I are going out in the evening. We can take you to the airport by the way! "

She laughs innocuously, her eyes are full of sincerity, Lu Qingyun's heart is full of blood, but she can't attack.

Her hanging hand clenched hard, and her slender nails pierced into the flesh. The pain was always reminding her to calm down!

She could face anyone in front of her teeth trembling, but not in front of Tang Luo. She squeezed out a smile from the corner of her mouth and said, "no, I've made an appointment to pick me up at the door!"

She has been trying to save Lu Zhan, and even can put a white lotus in front of Lu Minghong. She is so complacent that she hopes to see Tang Luo abandoned by Lu Zhan with her own eyes one day, and she can show off her power in front of her. Unexpectedly, every time she meets, she is always in such a mess,

And she

She is still a spectator with high clothes. Her eyes are like a pool of still water, just like her joys and sorrows. For her, it is a play.

She is happy, but also in a few feet, so that their situation has become more difficult.

"In that case, have a good time!" Tang Luo's smile is simple and kind, but Lu Qingyun sees a touch of irony.

"Thank you!" she said

Tang Luo's smile, like a sharp blade, cuts her heart inch by inch.

Lu Qingyun's mind is as hot as if she had been seen through. She is embarrassed, ashamed and angry. All kinds of emotions rush in her heart. She clenches her cheek and swallows the evil breath.

At this time, it is not appropriate to make trouble.

As soon as Lu Zhan entered the door, she noticed something was wrong. If she conflicts with Tang Luo again, she will not be able to stand in Lu's house in her life!

Now Lu Minghong is her only dependence. If she messes up, she will not even have this dependence!

She looked at Lu Zhan and was about to open her mouth, but the man walked straight past her. The clear smell of his body came into his nose, just like his attitude,

Cold, determined.

Lu Qingyun's anger just started to disperse again. Lu Zhan's indifference seemed to slap her in the face, but it made her feel that her blood had no temperature.

"Grandfather..."

Lu Zhan sat down in front of Lu Minghong, his deep eyes surging, "how did your comrade in arms, who never showed up, entrust a child's life to you?"

(end of this chapter)