Lu Yu ignored him. He picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was her holding a dog photo on the desktop of the mobile phone. Suddenly, a strange emotion welled up in my heart and I couldn’t say how I felt.
Only when a person values you will you let you go where he can see, touch and feel.
The door password is her birthday, the mobile phone desktop is her photo … all of which are integrated into his life.
She wants to be angry, but she can’t, and she enjoys the sweetness of this marriage.
"Lin Mochen what are you doing? Delete the photos quickly. "Although Lu was moved, his mouth was tough to ask him to delete the photos."
Most women are duplicitous animals.
"Mrs. Lin, Mr. Lin’s mobile phone is justified." Lin Mochen held her hand. "And I think you can see you at any time."
"I knew you were thinking," Lu said with a light stare at him.
"I miss you" Lin Mo-chen smiled vaguely "Even if I am thinking, I have something with you …"
"Ahem, ahem …" Lu You was choked by his words, and his white face was flushed with shyness. "Why are you so evil?"
"If a man doesn’t have evil thoughts about his wife, it’s really abnormal. Although I have lived a moderate life for more than 20 years, I am normal." Lin Mochen emphasized in front of her that "I will never let you down or not have sex."
Lu Yu broke free from his hand and picked up Lan "I hugged him to sleep".
"Mrs. Lin, you won’t really let him sleep in our bed, will you?" Lin Mochen is worried. He is a neat freak.
"If you dislike the sleeping guest room, no one has to force you to sleep in the master bedroom." Lu You smiled happily and walked briskly to the bedroom with Lan.
Lin Mochen leaned back on the sofa with one hand on her forehead, and the whole person was very nai.
He struggled there for a long time before he got up and went to the bedroom, pushed open the door and went in to see Lu You lying in bed with his back to him.
He couldn’t see if the puppy was in her arms, and he walked softly to the end of the bed. Only then did he see a rattan basket with clothes on it by the floor-to-ceiling window, while the puppy curled up in its nest and slept soundly.
Lin Mochen was so relieved.
He stretched out his hand and stroked his little heart, which had just plopped badly. It’s okay.
Lin Mo-chen quietly opened the quilt bed and then rolled over, holding Lu You in his long arm.
Lu You obediently rolled over to face him. He held his arms and the whole person shrank. The warm touch in his strong arms made her feel safe from the thin material.
"Thank you, Lin Mo-chen. I know you don’t know Lan, but I’m really happy to accept it." Lu You said with his eyes closed in his arms that sniffing belongs to him.
"Didn’t you say I love my dog?" Lin Mo-chen stroked her soft hair. "Although I don’t like small animals very much, you like them, don’t you? I promise I won’t peel it and barbecue it. "
"Ha ha ….." Lu You smiled in his arms and was very satisfied. "Can you stop being so bad?"
"Men are not bad and women don’t love" is a classic statement.
His warmth and doubt made her sleepy and fell asleep quickly.
The next day, Lu You went to class. As soon as she arrived at the Star Media, she received a message from Chu Ye. Today, she is going to shoot a set of posters to prepare for his solo concert this year.
Gu Nanqing arranged for the best makeup artist and stylist in the company to dress up Chu Night and asked a particularly good photographer to take a group of [injured men] for Chu Night. In the picture, Chu Night showed the masculinity and blood of that man with injuries and eyes, especially the eyes were very sharp and sharp, and the effect was very good.
And Lu sorrow looked at the group of photos in the mind very happy.
This is the end of the day’s work, and there is still some unfinished business.
She walked out of the door of the company and parked a fiery Ferrari convertible. It was Tang poetry sitting there.
She wore sunglasses and picked it when she saw Lu You coming out and called her "Lu You Here"
Lu you didn’t expect Tang poetry to be released from the hospital so soon, but also came to see her.
I’ve come to congratulate you on your happy wedding.
Lu sorrow hesitated, staring at the Tang poetry with a smile on his face, but raised his guard in his heart.
Now they don’t know whether Tang poetry amnesia is true or not, and she smiles so innocently, but her mind is so biting that she is more meticulous and refined than Song Sibei. She is a complete scheming bitch. She has already eaten her once, which makes Lin Jiahe Lin Shiguang have a very bad impression on her. Even if she doesn’t care what Lin Jiahe thinks of her, she doesn’t allow others to discredit her like this. This is an insult to her, and it is also a kind of crushing. She can’t let Tang poetry fight back, otherwise she will recognize that she is not qualified to be around Lin Mochen.
Lin Mo-chen told her that if Tang poetry came to her, she must be careful to stay as far away as possible, or she had better call him and tell him to solve it.
Lu sorrow is very carefully clenched bag in his hand.
She pretended nothing happened and walked lightly past the front of her sports car. "Miss Tang, did you want to see me?"
"Yes, it’s you I’m looking for." Tang poetry smiled so sweetly that it made people think that she was not with such a shrewd woman.
Tang poetry also changed into a new hairstyle. Her full forehead was covered by trimming Qi Liuhai, and the wound on her forehead could not be seen, and she was not injured.
Lu’s eyes fell on her wound, but she could feel it even though she couldn’t see it, and what she experienced that day was as clear as what happened yesterday.
"What does Miss Tang want with me?" Lu sorrow asked her.
Tang poetry pushed open the car door and took her hand affectionately. "I want to talk to you, of course, if there is something good."
"Miss Tang, I have something to go home. If you have something, just say it here." Lu You withdrew his hand from her hand without a trace
Tang poetry looked at her with some lost eyes. "You don’t seem to like me very much?"
"Miss Tang, we are not familiar with what we are talking about, and it’s not what we like or dislike." Lu You remained polite.
"I know you must be angry with me." Tang poetry pursed its cherry mouth slightly. "Lu You … I should also call you Sister-in-law. I know I didn’t congratulate you when you married my brother. I feel that I am so incompetent as a sister. Today, I think I just came to congratulate you and apologize. Don’t be angry with me."
This attitude of Tang poetry is 100 degrees, not 360 degrees, which makes her adapt to the dharma.
Her eyes were filled with sadness and apology. She couldn’t clear her head. Has this Tang poem really changed? Is it really amnesia? So she forgot all the bad things she had done before, and she is still as innocent as Xiao Bai, isn’t she?
Seeing that Lu You didn’t talk, Tang Poetry continued, "I know Grandpa doesn’t accept you very much. You must admit that I don’t admit you as much as Grandpa does. You are wrong. I have always liked Mo Chen, my brother. Although he is not my own brother, he takes good care of me. If he likes you, I will like it and accept it."