The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 33 Don't Steal Flowers, Are You Stealing Me?
At 11 o'clock, Shengshi Hotel.

Although the engagement ceremony between the president of the Lu Group and Miss Gu's family was very low-key, most of the celebrities in Ancheng were present.

People kept coming forward with a word or two of congratulations,

Lu Suiran was dressed in a hand-made black suit, exchanging polite and impeccable elegance.

It's just that no matter who he is facing, his face is a little pale, and there is no particularly joyful expression.

The ladies and daughters who got together in threes and fives were discussing with envy and hatred, Boss Lu's sexual orientation had been unknown for so many years, and he suddenly settled down with the Gu family.

It was simply because Mrs. Lu urged her too hard.

Or, the beauty of the daughter of the Gu family can make the president of the Lu family, who has been surrounded by thousands of flowers and never touches his body, even be moved.

However, it is clear that the former is more likely.

In this way, the daughters who had a blind date with Lu Suiran before but were spoiled by Gu Lanshan gritted their teeth with hatred.

If it weren't for that cannon fodder, Gu Yutong cleared the obstacles, but he disappeared without a trace.

Standing here as the heroine today, I don't know who among them is it?
Gu Lanshan.

Even if he didn't show up, he was hated by so many people.

Lu Suiran stood in the banquet hall and looked around with an unclear expression.

"Yuanyuan is filming in a closed mode on the set, and the outside news is blocked, so she won't come to cry."

Huo Zihang's voice was very soft, and he glanced at the man who showed no emotion.

She couldn't help but said, "She... probably won't be able to come either."

Who she is is self-evident.

Lu Suiran glanced at him, his eyes turned cold.

Huo Zihang was resentful, as if he asked casually: "To be honest, Gu Lanshan is much more interesting than Gu Yutong in terms of appearance and aggressiveness. Anyway, I just want to find a woman to fool the old lady, why not choose the interesting one?"

Light and shadow flicker.

The blue hydrangea is slightly moistened with dew, and it looks beautiful and beautiful in the bouquet.

Lu Suiran was tall and tall, stretching out his hand to caress slightly.

Dew wet Bai Ze's fingertips.

Many years ago, when Gu Ming was still in Ancheng.

The Gu mansion is surrounded by hydrangeas, and every summer, the streets are filled with flowers, just like the beautiful woman in the Gu family.

Mother Lu was obsessed with staying away from her almost morbidly, and even forbade the two brothers from the Lu family to approach the Gu family.

At that time, he had heard countless times from friends around him how the little Lanshan of the Gu family was carved with jade, so cute and docile.

At that time, Lu Suiran was young and frivolous, disdainful.

Bad friends sarcasm: Lu Er Shao is afraid of his mother, even a little girl dare not go to see her.

That day, it rained heavily.

Second Young Master Lu pretended to pass by the door of Gu's mansion, but he couldn't take his eyes off for a moment.

In the white fence, a ten-year-old girl is holding a small umbrella. Under the umbrella, a blue hydrangea is broken by the wind, hanging down, and about to fall.

She stood there with an umbrella for a long time, and her white skirt was wet from the rain and stained with mud.

Finally picked the hydrangea, raised her eyes, her eyes were clear and bright, "This one is for you, don't pick anything else."

The blue bouquet is handed out from the fence, with careful and precious movements.

Lu Ershao stood under the eaves, his eyes full of disbelief: "Do I seem to be here to steal flowers?"

Little Lanshan asked distressedly: "If you don't steal flowers, will you steal me?"

Small western-style buildings and rain curtains made the background.

There are only flowers and her in front of me.

The young man smiled with a bewildering look, "If you were older, I might consider stealing you away."

(End of this chapter)