The president tames his wife and loves him deeply
Chapter 58 Is Mr. Lu checking the post?
Chapter 58 Is Mr. Lu checking the post?
For some reason, Qi Mubai suddenly pulled her into his arms with force, and his thin lips fell on the wet peach blossom seal on her forehead.
Lan Shan frowned slightly and raised her eyes to look at him, before she could push him away.
A group of people in the studio all looked at this side, even Qin Yuan, who got up to walk away, turned her head with complicated eyes.
The shutter is pressed, and the picture freezes.
Almost without the slightest pause, Lan Shan withdrew her hand from the man's hand, and touched her forehead indiscriminately.
"You're blushing."
Qi Mubai clung to her ear, his voice clear and clear.
"Are you blind?"
Lan Shan raised her head, the corners of her peach-blossom eyes twitched slightly, "My face turned pale from your fright."
Qi Mubai was stunned, and then laughed, "You've been in this circle for so long, why are you still so dumb?"
"Can talk? That also depends on the person."
Lan Shan took a step back, keeping a safe distance, "For example, now, I care more about what you are thinking."
I didn't really kiss Mubai on the forehead just now, but the warm breath rushed over, making her feel very uncomfortable.
It's too familiar, casual intimacy.
It doesn't make people feel good.
"If you say that, don't I make you think for nothing if I don't make up my mind."
Qi Mubai stretched out his hand and brushed her slightly messy long hair back.
When the smile deepened, a small dimple was revealed, and it turned out to be the idol that thousands of girls were crazy about.
A small random movement can make a girl's heart skip a beat.
It's a pity that Gu Lanshan, who was being teased, didn't cooperate very much.
Lu Suiran is the only man who can make Lanshan take the initiative to get close to her.
As for the others, no matter how good-looking she is, no matter how good-natured she is, it has nothing to do with her.
Fortunately, the male number one is busy enough.
Lan Shan took her time and walked aside.
I asked the photographer just now for two photos of fixed makeup.
As a result, they said categorically: "There is no official announcement yet, and the actors are prohibited from revealing any information."
Dim lips curled up, and the smile in the peach blossom eyes flowed, clear and moist, but with a trace of beauty and nobility.
The photographer was a little guilty by her.
There are only so many things in the crew, how can it be a simple character who is airborne.
The cameraman added, "This is all stipulated by the crew."
Things like rules are used to fool newcomers.
Lan Shan's every move was watched by people, and she didn't say anything. She walked to an empty corner alone, and took a selfie with her mobile phone.
The delicate and unparalleled beauty in ancient costumes appeared on the screen, and the peach blossom print stamen on her forehead seemed to be a little smudged.
It seems that it is even more extravagant than when it was first painted.
Lanshan sent Lu Suiran a private message on Weibo.
A sentence was added to the photo, "The weather is getting colder. I didn't bring any clothes when I went out. I plan to wear this all the time. What does Mr. Lu think?"
That cold-hearted and cold-hearted man would only feel pure and natural without her by his side.
Lanshan is such a woman who fights for every inch of land.
How could he let him forget himself so easily.
As expected, no one responded.
Lanshan weighed the phone in her hand, and when she turned her head, she saw Qin Yuan also standing in a relatively clean place, holding the phone.
He blocked the phone's microphone with one hand, as if trying to reduce the noise of the environment here.
The voice was soft and graceful, "Well...my side will end soon."
"Does the makeup photo look good? I haven't taken this kind of photo for a long time."
"It's a bit cold at night..."
Qin Yuan suddenly spoke softly, as if she was listening to the voice on the other end of the phone.
Did not immediately say anything.
But suddenly she raised her eyes, and looked at Gu Lanshan through the busy crowd.
Those eyes are cold and arrogant.
But Lan Shan understood it in an instant.
The person on the other end of the phone must be Lu Suiran.
The reason why he ignored her private message was...was he caring about Qin Yuan?
Lan Shan raised her head, tried her best, and flowed back the little wetness in her eyes.
Nothing to cry about.
But in my heart, I felt uncomfortable and panicked.
Turning the phone twice in her palm, she dialed Lu Suiran's number.
calling……
The mechanical female voice on the phone reminded her of the language to call later.
Lan Shan continued to dial with a calm expression.
Until I saw Qin Yuan holding the phone, looking at her with hazy and complicated beautiful eyes.
Lan Shan cut off the phone and smiled at Qin Yuan.
Even if Mr. Lu didn't call her.
It's not the turn of any sisters or sisters, how about a sense of presence?
……
On the phone.
Gu Lanshan's caller ID keeps popping up on the phone.
He cut it off, but the woman seemed to be on purpose.
"Well, take care of yourself."
After Lu Suiran finished speaking, he hung up the call with Qin Yuan.
Without that woman, the house seemed a bit empty, even when Lan Shan entered the group, he didn't take anything with him.
A glass vase on the coffee table holds a branch of blue hydrangea.
The flowers are not in season, they are still very delicate, but after only one day, they become sickly.
Like, Gu Lanshan who was lying on the hospital bed a few days ago.
After staying in the hospital for so long, a person didn't have a long memory.
As soon as he has strength, he rushes up non-stop to make things difficult for others.
It made people feel inexplicably annoyed.
Lu Suiran looked for the nutrient solution, and found that since Gu Lanshan lived in the Jingshui Garden, he has bought a lot of things about it, and there is even a book about the professional planting of loquat trees.
This woman is really... Strange.
Mr. Lu's eyes fell on the cover of the book for a long time, and in the end, there was only one word in his image of Gu Lanshan.
A lot of miscellaneous.
No nutrient solution was found.
Lu Suiran's slender fingertips slid across the phone screen, and he saw the private message Gu Lanshan sent him at a glance.
The light in the studio was uneven, and she seemed to find a corner at random. Half of the background was a peach blossom tree, and the other half was a green screen. The long hair on both sides was blown down, making her palm-sized face even more petite and lovely.
The peach blossom eyes are raised slightly, and a vivid peach blossom is drawn between the eyebrows. The stamens of the flowers seem to have a bit of flower make-up, which looks a little hazy and empty.
The woman showed her face and smiled leisurely, extremely gorgeous.
Mr. Lu looked at the phrase "flower" attached, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, as if there was nothing there.
The mood, but inexplicably, is much better than before.
Holding the phone, he was about to reply her a few words.
"Ding Dong" sound.
Huo Zihang sent a picture on WeChat, one was Qin Yuan sleeping lightly under the peach blossom tree, the girl was so gentle that people felt pity.
The other one is Gu Lanshan with purple gauze on her face, her peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, she is beautiful and beautiful.
Not a style at all.
——Second brother, which one is better for the official announcement of the heroine's makeup photo?
Xu Shi Lu Suiran didn't reply for a long time.
Huo Zihang immediately sent another sentence:
——The warmth and tranquility of a girlhood is good, but the makeup of adults seems to be more impactful.
Huo Zihang obviously had a tentative mind.
I don't know what kind of style it is, so I want to ask Mr. Lu:
Is it the jewel in the palm that matters, or is the current Mrs. Lu more pleasing?
These days, it's really hard to be caught in the middle, and if you are not careful, you will become cannon fodder.
Lu Suiran's fingertips slid across gently, and the veil was lightly covered on the woman's face.
It is rare to have that kind of amazing face, and Mr. Lu has seen countless women, which is even rarer.
But Gu Lanshan always seems to have a magical power that makes people feel fresh.
- asleep?
——It's only the first day, shouldn't the second brother be sleepless alone?Or did these two pictures not catch your eyes, and what else, let’s take a look?
Huo Zihang talked more and more vigorously at night.
He sent more than a dozen photos to Lu Suiran in a row, basically Qin Yuan and Gu Lanshan in half, with a few minor complaints in between.
It's nothing more than two female leads, and they are all women around Mr. Lu, which makes it extremely difficult for him to do after.
Hair hair.
Lu Suiran ignored him.
Just as I was about to quit to sleep, I happened to glance at the last one.
Under the scorching peach blossom tree, the young man was clean and elegant. Half a step away, a girl in pink and blue stood with her back facing her. Her black hair was blown by the wind, and a few strands flew obliquely onto the young man's back.
The handsome young man embraced the Miaoman woman in the purple dress and light gauze, and a kiss fell on the center of the eyebrows, with an intimate appearance, and even the gazes they looked at each other were full of affection.
Well done, a poster for a love triangle.
Lu Suiran narrowed his eyes.
The people over there withdrew the last picture almost immediately.
But damn it.
Lu Suiran has a photographic memory.
"Ha ha."
In the voice, Huo Zihang laughed dryly, "My hand slipped, Second Brother, are you asleep?"
As always no reply.
The phone, which kept turning on, flipped between Lu Suiran's fingers.
After a few seconds.
He made a phone call and went out.
With a deep voice, with a barely visible hint of storm coming, "I'll give you 3 minutes."
"what?"
Lanshan is a bit noisy.
It sounded like the crew had just finished work.
It seems that there is a male voice asking her: "Shall we have a late-night snack together?"
"You have two minutes and 36 seconds left."
Lu Suiran's voice invisibly deepened a bit.
"What? What is this for..."
Lanshan waited for so long, but she still didn't get a word from Mr. Lu.
My mind was so sleepy.
Suddenly asked by him, his eyes fell on Qi Mubai beside him, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
He said in a low voice, "No."
Then, he walked out of the studio quickly. People were already walking away, and the lights were dim.
It was also very windy at night.
At this moment, Lan Shan didn't have the heart to feel the elegant and flying beauty of the big-sleeved shirt, so she wrapped her hands and said to the man on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Lu, are you checking the guard right now?"
There was a moment of silence.
Lan Shan even had a smile in her voice, "What do you want to know?"
"Ten minutes left."
The man's thinking is unbelievably stubborn.
"Um……"
Lan Shan elongated her tone, thinking that her family Mr. Lu had just become like this all of a sudden.
Huo Zihang, who was not far away, looked over intentionally or unintentionally, a little nervous, with an expression of watching the show.
Lan Shan thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.
I heard the man over there ask in a deep voice: "Can anyone touch Mrs. Lu?"
(End of this chapter)
For some reason, Qi Mubai suddenly pulled her into his arms with force, and his thin lips fell on the wet peach blossom seal on her forehead.
Lan Shan frowned slightly and raised her eyes to look at him, before she could push him away.
A group of people in the studio all looked at this side, even Qin Yuan, who got up to walk away, turned her head with complicated eyes.
The shutter is pressed, and the picture freezes.
Almost without the slightest pause, Lan Shan withdrew her hand from the man's hand, and touched her forehead indiscriminately.
"You're blushing."
Qi Mubai clung to her ear, his voice clear and clear.
"Are you blind?"
Lan Shan raised her head, the corners of her peach-blossom eyes twitched slightly, "My face turned pale from your fright."
Qi Mubai was stunned, and then laughed, "You've been in this circle for so long, why are you still so dumb?"
"Can talk? That also depends on the person."
Lan Shan took a step back, keeping a safe distance, "For example, now, I care more about what you are thinking."
I didn't really kiss Mubai on the forehead just now, but the warm breath rushed over, making her feel very uncomfortable.
It's too familiar, casual intimacy.
It doesn't make people feel good.
"If you say that, don't I make you think for nothing if I don't make up my mind."
Qi Mubai stretched out his hand and brushed her slightly messy long hair back.
When the smile deepened, a small dimple was revealed, and it turned out to be the idol that thousands of girls were crazy about.
A small random movement can make a girl's heart skip a beat.
It's a pity that Gu Lanshan, who was being teased, didn't cooperate very much.
Lu Suiran is the only man who can make Lanshan take the initiative to get close to her.
As for the others, no matter how good-looking she is, no matter how good-natured she is, it has nothing to do with her.
Fortunately, the male number one is busy enough.
Lan Shan took her time and walked aside.
I asked the photographer just now for two photos of fixed makeup.
As a result, they said categorically: "There is no official announcement yet, and the actors are prohibited from revealing any information."
Dim lips curled up, and the smile in the peach blossom eyes flowed, clear and moist, but with a trace of beauty and nobility.
The photographer was a little guilty by her.
There are only so many things in the crew, how can it be a simple character who is airborne.
The cameraman added, "This is all stipulated by the crew."
Things like rules are used to fool newcomers.
Lan Shan's every move was watched by people, and she didn't say anything. She walked to an empty corner alone, and took a selfie with her mobile phone.
The delicate and unparalleled beauty in ancient costumes appeared on the screen, and the peach blossom print stamen on her forehead seemed to be a little smudged.
It seems that it is even more extravagant than when it was first painted.
Lanshan sent Lu Suiran a private message on Weibo.
A sentence was added to the photo, "The weather is getting colder. I didn't bring any clothes when I went out. I plan to wear this all the time. What does Mr. Lu think?"
That cold-hearted and cold-hearted man would only feel pure and natural without her by his side.
Lanshan is such a woman who fights for every inch of land.
How could he let him forget himself so easily.
As expected, no one responded.
Lanshan weighed the phone in her hand, and when she turned her head, she saw Qin Yuan also standing in a relatively clean place, holding the phone.
He blocked the phone's microphone with one hand, as if trying to reduce the noise of the environment here.
The voice was soft and graceful, "Well...my side will end soon."
"Does the makeup photo look good? I haven't taken this kind of photo for a long time."
"It's a bit cold at night..."
Qin Yuan suddenly spoke softly, as if she was listening to the voice on the other end of the phone.
Did not immediately say anything.
But suddenly she raised her eyes, and looked at Gu Lanshan through the busy crowd.
Those eyes are cold and arrogant.
But Lan Shan understood it in an instant.
The person on the other end of the phone must be Lu Suiran.
The reason why he ignored her private message was...was he caring about Qin Yuan?
Lan Shan raised her head, tried her best, and flowed back the little wetness in her eyes.
Nothing to cry about.
But in my heart, I felt uncomfortable and panicked.
Turning the phone twice in her palm, she dialed Lu Suiran's number.
calling……
The mechanical female voice on the phone reminded her of the language to call later.
Lan Shan continued to dial with a calm expression.
Until I saw Qin Yuan holding the phone, looking at her with hazy and complicated beautiful eyes.
Lan Shan cut off the phone and smiled at Qin Yuan.
Even if Mr. Lu didn't call her.
It's not the turn of any sisters or sisters, how about a sense of presence?
……
On the phone.
Gu Lanshan's caller ID keeps popping up on the phone.
He cut it off, but the woman seemed to be on purpose.
"Well, take care of yourself."
After Lu Suiran finished speaking, he hung up the call with Qin Yuan.
Without that woman, the house seemed a bit empty, even when Lan Shan entered the group, he didn't take anything with him.
A glass vase on the coffee table holds a branch of blue hydrangea.
The flowers are not in season, they are still very delicate, but after only one day, they become sickly.
Like, Gu Lanshan who was lying on the hospital bed a few days ago.
After staying in the hospital for so long, a person didn't have a long memory.
As soon as he has strength, he rushes up non-stop to make things difficult for others.
It made people feel inexplicably annoyed.
Lu Suiran looked for the nutrient solution, and found that since Gu Lanshan lived in the Jingshui Garden, he has bought a lot of things about it, and there is even a book about the professional planting of loquat trees.
This woman is really... Strange.
Mr. Lu's eyes fell on the cover of the book for a long time, and in the end, there was only one word in his image of Gu Lanshan.
A lot of miscellaneous.
No nutrient solution was found.
Lu Suiran's slender fingertips slid across the phone screen, and he saw the private message Gu Lanshan sent him at a glance.
The light in the studio was uneven, and she seemed to find a corner at random. Half of the background was a peach blossom tree, and the other half was a green screen. The long hair on both sides was blown down, making her palm-sized face even more petite and lovely.
The peach blossom eyes are raised slightly, and a vivid peach blossom is drawn between the eyebrows. The stamens of the flowers seem to have a bit of flower make-up, which looks a little hazy and empty.
The woman showed her face and smiled leisurely, extremely gorgeous.
Mr. Lu looked at the phrase "flower" attached, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, as if there was nothing there.
The mood, but inexplicably, is much better than before.
Holding the phone, he was about to reply her a few words.
"Ding Dong" sound.
Huo Zihang sent a picture on WeChat, one was Qin Yuan sleeping lightly under the peach blossom tree, the girl was so gentle that people felt pity.
The other one is Gu Lanshan with purple gauze on her face, her peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, she is beautiful and beautiful.
Not a style at all.
——Second brother, which one is better for the official announcement of the heroine's makeup photo?
Xu Shi Lu Suiran didn't reply for a long time.
Huo Zihang immediately sent another sentence:
——The warmth and tranquility of a girlhood is good, but the makeup of adults seems to be more impactful.
Huo Zihang obviously had a tentative mind.
I don't know what kind of style it is, so I want to ask Mr. Lu:
Is it the jewel in the palm that matters, or is the current Mrs. Lu more pleasing?
These days, it's really hard to be caught in the middle, and if you are not careful, you will become cannon fodder.
Lu Suiran's fingertips slid across gently, and the veil was lightly covered on the woman's face.
It is rare to have that kind of amazing face, and Mr. Lu has seen countless women, which is even rarer.
But Gu Lanshan always seems to have a magical power that makes people feel fresh.
- asleep?
——It's only the first day, shouldn't the second brother be sleepless alone?Or did these two pictures not catch your eyes, and what else, let’s take a look?
Huo Zihang talked more and more vigorously at night.
He sent more than a dozen photos to Lu Suiran in a row, basically Qin Yuan and Gu Lanshan in half, with a few minor complaints in between.
It's nothing more than two female leads, and they are all women around Mr. Lu, which makes it extremely difficult for him to do after.
Hair hair.
Lu Suiran ignored him.
Just as I was about to quit to sleep, I happened to glance at the last one.
Under the scorching peach blossom tree, the young man was clean and elegant. Half a step away, a girl in pink and blue stood with her back facing her. Her black hair was blown by the wind, and a few strands flew obliquely onto the young man's back.
The handsome young man embraced the Miaoman woman in the purple dress and light gauze, and a kiss fell on the center of the eyebrows, with an intimate appearance, and even the gazes they looked at each other were full of affection.
Well done, a poster for a love triangle.
Lu Suiran narrowed his eyes.
The people over there withdrew the last picture almost immediately.
But damn it.
Lu Suiran has a photographic memory.
"Ha ha."
In the voice, Huo Zihang laughed dryly, "My hand slipped, Second Brother, are you asleep?"
As always no reply.
The phone, which kept turning on, flipped between Lu Suiran's fingers.
After a few seconds.
He made a phone call and went out.
With a deep voice, with a barely visible hint of storm coming, "I'll give you 3 minutes."
"what?"
Lanshan is a bit noisy.
It sounded like the crew had just finished work.
It seems that there is a male voice asking her: "Shall we have a late-night snack together?"
"You have two minutes and 36 seconds left."
Lu Suiran's voice invisibly deepened a bit.
"What? What is this for..."
Lanshan waited for so long, but she still didn't get a word from Mr. Lu.
My mind was so sleepy.
Suddenly asked by him, his eyes fell on Qi Mubai beside him, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
He said in a low voice, "No."
Then, he walked out of the studio quickly. People were already walking away, and the lights were dim.
It was also very windy at night.
At this moment, Lan Shan didn't have the heart to feel the elegant and flying beauty of the big-sleeved shirt, so she wrapped her hands and said to the man on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Lu, are you checking the guard right now?"
There was a moment of silence.
Lan Shan even had a smile in her voice, "What do you want to know?"
"Ten minutes left."
The man's thinking is unbelievably stubborn.
"Um……"
Lan Shan elongated her tone, thinking that her family Mr. Lu had just become like this all of a sudden.
Huo Zihang, who was not far away, looked over intentionally or unintentionally, a little nervous, with an expression of watching the show.
Lan Shan thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.
I heard the man over there ask in a deep voice: "Can anyone touch Mrs. Lu?"
(End of this chapter)
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