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Chapter 836 I’m not a porcelain doll

Bai Pu, "..."

This old man, although he seems to have lost his brain, is still very good at these things.

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.

Bai Pu put down his cell phone helplessly, and was invisibly tricked by this old man again.

In fact, she just couldn't find an excuse to talk nonsense about the appointment. Not long after she returned to China, her few friends kept making appointments every day.

It seems that there is no escape today.

She glanced at her watch. By this time, Ranran should have been home.

After thinking about it, Bai Pu sent a message to Xu Xiaoran.

Half an hour later, Lu's company was downstairs.

As soon as Lu Zhaohe arrived at the door of the company, he saw an old man wearing a long gown and holding a mahogany crutch with one hand standing downstairs.

He narrowed his eyes and walked forward, "There was a problem with the company today? Why did you come in person?"

After a pause, he added, "If you need anything, you can ask my people to call me directly. It's windy recently, so don't go out and move around."

One old man and one young man stood at the entrance of the company with their straight figures, particularly conspicuous.

Mr. Lu has not appeared in the company since he retired to the second line. It must be something particularly important to have him come here in person.

The employees who were off work all cast curious glances here.

Hearing his voice, Lu Changfeng waved his hand without even raising his eyes, "Go away, it has nothing to do with you."

Lu Zhaohe's deep eyes changed, as if he had thought of something, and he really stood aside and did not speak again.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, the target finally walked out of the elevator.

The corners of Lu Changfeng's lips curled up, he shook his sleeves and stepped forward.

As soon as Bai Pu came out of the door, he almost bumped into Mr. Lu.Her eyes widened in surprise, and her gaze moved to Lu Zhaohe.

The other person raised his eyebrows, as if to express that this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Xiao Pu, are you off work?" Before she could say anything, Lu Changfeng greeted her with a smile, and raised his finger to point to the Alpha nanny car parked at the front door, "Come on, come on, get in the car quickly. The road is not congested now.”

The other party didn't give her a chance to react, and she was even more eager to see her child than the mother was.

"Ah... OK." Bai Pu looked at his car in the parking lot not far away, and then at the nanny car. Before he could speak, the old man's driver warmly greeted him and got into the car.

After she got in the car, the old man got in immediately.

Glancing at Lu Zhaohe who was still standing at the door, Bai Pu was a little confused and asked, "Where is he?"

Did you just come to work, or did you send the old man here?
It seems a bit confusing.

After working all day, the mind is often in a state of emptying out. Bai Pu took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing rate.

The fresh air made her brain a little clearer.

"Xiao Pu, don't pay attention to that brat, Luo Li, let's go our own way." After that, he gave the driver a sign to start.

Before Bai Pu could react, the car had already driven away steadily.

The movements were smooth and smooth, and there was no sign of Alzheimer's disease in Mr. Lu.

If he hadn't seen the cases prescribed to him by authoritative institutions, Bai Pu would have thought that the grandfather and grandson had teamed up to deceive her again.

"Grandpa, have you been very busy lately?" There are so many old men and women in the nursing home, and they have so many activities. The old man can still come and wait for her to get off work. It really leaves no room for her to escape.

After hearing this, Lu Changfeng snorted, "Isn't that why I came here to find you? If it were anyone else, I wouldn't give her such a big face."

Bai Pu was raised to a high position, touched his nose, and laughed dryly, "I'm also thinking about your safety. It's getting cold now. If you come out and freeze, we will have to worry again."

The old man was quite sober today. He waved his hand with a calm expression on his face and said, "I'm not a porcelain doll. What's the point of living like that? Besides, didn't you say so? I'm old-hearted. Could it be that you Are you just perfunctory with me?"

(End of this chapter)