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Chapter 57

Chapter 57 057

There was only one person missing in the room, and Mo Nuan instantly felt terribly cold, lying in bed for a long time without feeling warm, curled up in the cold, unable to fall asleep tossing and turning on the bed, feeling a little annoyed, wasn’t he always the same person a few years ago? How could someone get used to the existence of another person in such a short period of time.

Suddenly remembering the hot water bottle that Lu Chen bought in the supermarket not long ago, Mo Nuan turned over and got out of bed to charge the two hot water bottles, put one at his feet, and hugged the other in his arms. Only then did he feel much warmer, and slowly the drowsiness hit .

It was already nine o'clock when Mo Nuan woke up the next day. She was taken aback for a while and realized that today is Saturday. Because she was curled up last night, her limbs were sore. Lai Don't want to get up in bed.

At this moment, Lu Chen's call came in, and she quickly swiped the phone down and put it to her ear, her voice was full of joy and lightness that she didn't realize, "Lu Chen, have you arrived in London?"

There was a low laugh in his ear, Mo Nuan blushed, he seemed a little excited just now.

"Nuan Nuan, you haven't been waiting for my call all this time, have you?"

There was banter in the man's voice, Mo Nuan didn't need to think about it to know that this man was watching her joke again, this hateful man always likes this.

She couldn't help but think of a word that is popular on the Internet nowadays, molesting, that man is not like that.

She curled her lips, "You call early in the morning to disturb people's sleep, and if you don't speak again, I will hang up."

Lu Chen has been able to grasp a certain degree very well, knowing when to smooth the fur of his kitten that is about to explode at any time, he softened his voice, "Nuan Nuan, I'm here."

Sitting on the bed, Mo Nuan just saw the sunlight coming in from the window, making her side face softer and softer. She pursed the corners of her lips, her little face was peaceful and serene, "That's good."

"I'll call the compound later. If you're bored these two days, you can come to the compound. I'll ask Uncle Zhong to pick you up from get off work sooner or later. When I'm not at home, you can eat in the compound."

Mo Nuan grumbled, a little dissatisfied, she can eat a little more than ordinary women, so why did he care, "I'm not a pig, why are you thinking about what I eat all day long?"

Lu Chen couldn't help laughing out loud, "I'm not worried about anything else, but I'm worried that our Mrs. Lu will be hungry. I regret that I left in such a hurry and didn't bake a pancake to hang around your neck, otherwise I wouldn't have to worry so much. "

"I don't like pasta."

"Once upon a time, there was a scholar who married a wife. His wife couldn't cook, but just as he was going to Beijing for the exam every year, the scholar had no choice but to think of a way. He baked a big cake and hung it around her wife's neck. I thought that this should be enough to wait until he came back from the exam, but when he came back, he found a tragic thing. His wife starved to death, and the cake in front of her neck was finished, but she forgot to put the cake in the back. Turn around and eat."

Lu Chen's voice is like playing a deep cello. It is really moving to tell a story with such a voice.

"Pfft", Mo Nuan couldn't help laughing out loud, she had actually heard this story before, but it wasn't that the scholar's wife couldn't cook, but that the scholar's wife was too lazy to move the back of the handle turn and eat the bread.This man actually beat around the bush and called her lazy.

"Mr. Lu, you think I'm a three-year-old child. I've heard this story before. Are you disliking me for being lazy?"

"Oops, it seems to be counterproductive. In fact, I'm just telling Mrs. Lu that I miss you very much."

Mo Nuan's fingers pinching the phone shrank almost invisible, as if a warm current was poured into her heart, spreading through her body, "I see, you don't have to worry about my eating well, but you, your stomach is not good. Well, pay attention to regular diet, and don't drink alcohol."

"Listen to Mrs. Lu."

The two chatted endlessly, and finally Mo Nuan remembered that it should be one or two in the morning in London, so she hung up the phone and asked Lu Chen to go to rest early.

Mo Nuan's floating heart also settled down at once, turned over and lay back on the bed to sleep again. ——

London Airport.

Song Zhi looked at Lu Chen dumbfounded, is this still Mr. Lu?He couldn't wait to make a phone call as soon as he got off the plane, told jokes and explained everything in detail. He still had a deep memory of the appearance of his only wife on the day when he had a stomach problem, which dropped another depth bomb on him.

If he hadn't been his personal secretary who had been by his side all the time, he would have suspected that Mr. Lu in front of him had changed.

It's been a long time since he did this to a woman. He thought his heart had died since that incident happened. He didn't expect to see him so happy now. He was very relieved.

After picking up the phone, Lu Chen returned to his usual calmness, and found that his secretary was staring at him blankly, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Zhi thought for a while and said, "Boss Lu has changed a lot during this time."

Lu Chen smiled, "One cannot live in the past forever." It took him several years to finally figure it out.

"Miss Yingyu knows that you have come to London, do you want to arrange to visit her this time?" Song Zhi said.

Lu Chen frowned, and his voice was a little dull, "Tell her, I'm too busy with things to go, and I'll go see her next time I have time."

Song Zhi nodded, "Okay, I'll tell her that arrangements have been made at the hotel, and you can go there now."

Mo Nuan slept at home all morning, and didn't wake up until Uncle Zhong came to pick her up, "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhong, for keeping you waiting."

Uncle Zhong used to be Mr. Lu's bodyguard. After the old man retired, he also retired. He got used to the life of a soldier and couldn't rest at all. Now he works as a driver for the old man at Lu's house.

"Young Mistress, you are too polite."

"Uncle Zhong, don't call me young mistress, I'm not used to it at all. You are an elder, just call me Xiaonuan."

Uncle Zhong showed a simple and honest smile, "Okay, Xiaonuan, let's go now. The old man knew that you were going home this weekend, so he specially ordered the kitchen to cook your favorite dishes. It should be almost time for dinner now."

Mo Nuanyuan thought that Lu Chen was not around, and she would not be used to going to the compound alone, but the people in the compound were very kind to her, giving her the warmth of returning home, playing chess and pruning flowers and plants with the old man during the day, the days would be reversed. It also passed quickly, but the nights were more difficult, and I would always think of the little things we got along with Lu Chen.

She remembered reading a sentence in a book before, "If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness."

I have always been indifferent to this sentence before, but now I can understand the mood of the writer at that time.

When a person has a heart, everything about him will really follow him like a shadow.

(End of this chapter)