My Mr. Lou is Lemonade
Chapter 633 The Dark Horse of the Campaign
Chapter 633 The Dark Horse of the Campaign
When Lou Yanqing took Nuan Baobao, it felt like holding a hot potato, which made his palms feel hot.
He walked over with a livid face, sat on the side of the bed, Bucha sighed, the distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther.
Lou Yanqing took a thin towel, wrapped Nuan Bao Bao, lifted the corner of the quilt, and stuffed Nuan Bao Bao into her hands, with a low voice full of guilt, "Your thing is here?"
Wen Wan hugged Nuan Bao, feeling alive for half a moment, and gave him a blank look, "No, it was a cold shower on purpose!"
Lou Yanqing took a deep breath, "I had a heart attack one day, and it was definitely because of you."
Just like that, on the wedding night, the two stared at each other, neither of them said anything good, and in the end they didn't know who turned their heads to one side first, and each went to sleep.
****
The next day, Lou Yanqing wore a vintage cardigan.
The background is dark blue, and the white line outlines the totem of the dragon on the back.He is extremely tall, with a string of flying star beads hanging on his tiger's mouth, the beads are round and jade-like, and the originally dark brown wood-colored beads are twisted into a faint glow.
He has deep eyebrows and wears a Chinese shirt, giving him a powerful aura.
The driver drove up the stairs, Yan Qing and Lin Lijun's mother and son looked at each other silently.
Lou Yanqing squinted his eyes slightly, moved his thumb slightly, and slowly turned the beads in his hand, like an expert outside the world.
Arrived at a certain private mansion, a three-story white small bungalow, with many vines climbing out from the top floor, the greenery is deep.
Outside the mansion, there were quite a few bodyguards in black Chinese tunic suits, looking cold and ready to go.
It is said that this mansion is the dowry left by Si Minghui's first wife's natal family. On weekdays, his first wife likes to grow vegetables here.Since she left, as long as Si Minghui misses his first wife, he will come here to take care of the garden.
Lou Yanqing and Lin Lijun each opened the car door on one side and got out of the car, their relationship was so indifferent that they were not like mother and son.
Under the guidance of the bodyguards, the two walked into the small bungalow.At this time, Si Minghui was wearing a blue and white striped T-shirt, trouser legs rolled up, and a straw hat picking weeds in the open space in front of the small bungalow.
On the other hand, Lou Yanqing, dressed in an extremely grand manner, had a majestic aura, and when the two met, they immediately had an opinion.
Si Minghui is very good at dealing with people, and the line of being close to the people has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow for many years, and it is subtly influenced in his every behavior and every sentence.
"Sit inside quickly. I just cooked my wife's favorite fermented glutinous rice balls. It's the best drink in this weather, and it can drive away the autumn tiger." Siming Hui said, and picked a few handfuls of lettuce and stuffed them into the bag, "These They are all home-grown, natural and pollution-free. You will take them home and fry them later, which is different from the ones sold outside."
Lou Yanqing's hand turning the beads paused, and raised one corner of his mouth: The old fox hides really deep!
One thing on the surface, one thing on the back, and one thing on the family. How many faces does this person have?
Not tired?
Lou Yanqing walked into the living room and sat down, casually put up a leg, and didn't touch the things brought by the servants at all.
He has a wanton expression, it can be seen that he has no interest in flattering him, he was forced to come here.
Lin Lijun tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Don't think that Mr. Si's current low vote count is a disadvantage. He has already made arrangements."
He arranged for the dark horse of this campaign.
Otherwise, how could Si Minghui be so calm?
(End of this chapter)
When Lou Yanqing took Nuan Baobao, it felt like holding a hot potato, which made his palms feel hot.
He walked over with a livid face, sat on the side of the bed, Bucha sighed, the distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther.
Lou Yanqing took a thin towel, wrapped Nuan Bao Bao, lifted the corner of the quilt, and stuffed Nuan Bao Bao into her hands, with a low voice full of guilt, "Your thing is here?"
Wen Wan hugged Nuan Bao, feeling alive for half a moment, and gave him a blank look, "No, it was a cold shower on purpose!"
Lou Yanqing took a deep breath, "I had a heart attack one day, and it was definitely because of you."
Just like that, on the wedding night, the two stared at each other, neither of them said anything good, and in the end they didn't know who turned their heads to one side first, and each went to sleep.
****
The next day, Lou Yanqing wore a vintage cardigan.
The background is dark blue, and the white line outlines the totem of the dragon on the back.He is extremely tall, with a string of flying star beads hanging on his tiger's mouth, the beads are round and jade-like, and the originally dark brown wood-colored beads are twisted into a faint glow.
He has deep eyebrows and wears a Chinese shirt, giving him a powerful aura.
The driver drove up the stairs, Yan Qing and Lin Lijun's mother and son looked at each other silently.
Lou Yanqing squinted his eyes slightly, moved his thumb slightly, and slowly turned the beads in his hand, like an expert outside the world.
Arrived at a certain private mansion, a three-story white small bungalow, with many vines climbing out from the top floor, the greenery is deep.
Outside the mansion, there were quite a few bodyguards in black Chinese tunic suits, looking cold and ready to go.
It is said that this mansion is the dowry left by Si Minghui's first wife's natal family. On weekdays, his first wife likes to grow vegetables here.Since she left, as long as Si Minghui misses his first wife, he will come here to take care of the garden.
Lou Yanqing and Lin Lijun each opened the car door on one side and got out of the car, their relationship was so indifferent that they were not like mother and son.
Under the guidance of the bodyguards, the two walked into the small bungalow.At this time, Si Minghui was wearing a blue and white striped T-shirt, trouser legs rolled up, and a straw hat picking weeds in the open space in front of the small bungalow.
On the other hand, Lou Yanqing, dressed in an extremely grand manner, had a majestic aura, and when the two met, they immediately had an opinion.
Si Minghui is very good at dealing with people, and the line of being close to the people has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow for many years, and it is subtly influenced in his every behavior and every sentence.
"Sit inside quickly. I just cooked my wife's favorite fermented glutinous rice balls. It's the best drink in this weather, and it can drive away the autumn tiger." Siming Hui said, and picked a few handfuls of lettuce and stuffed them into the bag, "These They are all home-grown, natural and pollution-free. You will take them home and fry them later, which is different from the ones sold outside."
Lou Yanqing's hand turning the beads paused, and raised one corner of his mouth: The old fox hides really deep!
One thing on the surface, one thing on the back, and one thing on the family. How many faces does this person have?
Not tired?
Lou Yanqing walked into the living room and sat down, casually put up a leg, and didn't touch the things brought by the servants at all.
He has a wanton expression, it can be seen that he has no interest in flattering him, he was forced to come here.
Lin Lijun tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Don't think that Mr. Si's current low vote count is a disadvantage. He has already made arrangements."
He arranged for the dark horse of this campaign.
Otherwise, how could Si Minghui be so calm?
(End of this chapter)
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