The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 64 I might start to like you

The coercion in the air plummeted.

With the chill of autumn leaves, people suddenly feel a chill behind them.

The corner of Lan Shan's mouth twitched: "He's here."

Qi Mubai raised his eyes and glanced, then pointed to the opposite door politely, "Mr. Lu, Miss Qin lives across the street."

Then turn back.

Continuing to look at Lan Shan, he smiled peacefully, looking very youthful and handsome.

"It may be a little sudden, but we still have to inform you in advance."

Qi Mubai stretched out his hand and pinned her long, messy hair behind her ears, and said softly, "Lanshan, I might start to like you."

???

Lan Shan was a little dazed all of a sudden.

He didn't even realize what Qi Mubai said.

A few steps away, the man has already strode forward, stuffing a bag of things into Lan Shan's arms, "Maybe I'm going to start liking you, Lan Shan?"

The same sentence, uttered from Lu Suiran's mouth, inexplicably felt a little more chilly.

The man pursed his thin lips slightly.

But even the curvature of the corner of the mouth didn't have the slightest warmth.

With his arrival, the entire 22nd floor became more and more silent.

Lan Shan almost hugged this bag of things like a bear, and said slowly: "Okay."

Surrounded by incomparable silence.

Only Lan Shan's voice was exceptionally clear.

Lu Suiran and Qi Mubai's eyes fell on her together, one was extremely cold, the other was clear and gentle.

She raised her eyes and met the man's eyes.

Lan Shan smiled slightly, and said emphatically, "Okay, Mr. Lu."

"Really..."

Qi Mubai gasped, as if trying to hold back his curse.

But after all, without saying anything, he turned and went back to the room.

There was a huge door slam.

On the 22nd floor, there were uneven complaints, all of them took the wrong medicine in the middle of the night?

"Are you still in?"

The hot flow under Lan Shan's body couldn't be stopped, and she had to run to the bathroom.

He couldn't help but look back at Lu Suiran again.

It seemed to be raining outside, and the man's suit jacket was a little wet.

Lan Shan stood on tiptoe, and gently wiped away the fine drops of water on his forehead with her slender fingertips.

Lu Suiran frowned slightly, turned and closed the door.

The temperature on the woman's hand was too low.

But he still has thoughts, standing at the door in the middle of the night and entangled with others.

There were two people standing in the entrance, which suddenly became a little narrow.

Seeing him standing still, Lan Shan said somewhat unnaturally: "The bedding has already been changed."

The man glanced at her, walked past her, and walked in.

It's not as scary as when I left.

But Lan Shan is very guilty.

The more Lu Suiran remained silent, the more annoying he was.

Mrs. Lu chatted with Qi Mubai for so long just now, nothing happened at all.

Mr. Lu's eyes were like dark ink, and there were no expressions on his face.

But for no reason, it makes people feel uneasy.

"up to you."

Lan Shan slipped into the bathroom.

……

"With such acting skills, do you have the nerve to say it's good?"

Lu Suiran made a phone call.

Huo Zihang on the other end of the phone was in a daze for a few seconds.

Almost yelling: "Second Brother... It's the middle of the night, are you dissatisfied with desire?"

Lu Suiran ignored him, and just continued: "If this is the quality you want, you don't need to book the prime time."

"There is something to discuss!"

Huo Zihang raised his voice in vain, "President Lu, what are you talking about?"

Lu Suiran's voice deepened; "The surname is Qi."

"You mean Qi Mubai?"

Huo Zihang had a headache.

It was hard for Mrs. Lu and Qin Yuan to be more peaceful than the surface.

I don't know why the male lead provoked Mr. Lu to be so "obsessed".

He analyzed solemnly: "He is already the acting school of Xiao Xianrou, the Xiao Xianrou in the acting school. At that time, the young male lead was only screened by me, so he had such an appearance and acting skills... Even if the acting skills are only Barely fit it, look at the current entertainment industry, is there any other male star who is particularly pleasing to the eye, has good acting skills, and is not a big name?"

Huo Zihang silently added, "I would like to invite Lin Ye, but it's a pity that he won't accept this kind of script."

Lu Suiran's eyes dimmed, "You can figure it out."

Slide your fingertips to the hang up button.

"Second brother."

"Second brother."

Huo Zihang took a deep breath, and called to him worriedly.

After a while, I finally asked, "Could you be... Now I'm sure I like men..."

The word "man" was stopped in response.

That was Lu Suiran's forbidden zone.

Huo Zihang has always avoided it reasonably, thought for a while and said: "Qi Mubai sometimes laughs, because he looks a bit like him, why don't you..."

"roll."

The man only left him one word.

Hang up.

In the middle of the night, Huo Zihang, who suddenly lost his sleepiness, rubbed his face, got up and opened the curtains, and the raindrops from outside the window came in with the wind.

It suddenly woke people up.

He's so good...why did he mention that person?

Could it be that Mr. Lu deliberately made some adjustments, this guy Qi Mubai would rather die than obey, that's why he made such a fuss.

Huo Zihang shook his head.

Talking with the screenwriter until the middle of the night, now his mind is filled with those messy domineering CEOs who fall in love with me, and desolate senior brothers who love me lightly...

Come on.

He still thinks about how to abuse the male lead, so please make Mr. Lu happy.

……

2215.

Toilet.

Lan Shan opened the big bag to have a look.

Seven seven eight eight, various brands of aunt's towels, just now Lan Shan wondered what the hell is such a big bag.

After flipping through, it seems that there is still a pack of brown sugar and ginger candy...

Lan Shan felt that Mr. Lu really had... an indescribably strange brain circuit.

She nestled in the bathroom, couldn't help but carefully recalled what she had done and said just now.

Make sure that she and Qi Mubai did not have any seemingly "intimate" actions.

Except Qi Mubai asked her if she liked anyone.

She said yes.

Then, Mr. Lu came.

Lan Shan patted her face, knowing that what Lu Suiran said just now was just an angry mockery.

In her heart, there was a trace of hope.

One day, he will treat her with sincerity.

When he came out, Mr. Lu in a white shirt was playing with the contents of the medicine box, and there were various small medicines.

Lan Shan glanced at it, there were scar creams, hemostatic creams, disinfectants... well, there seemed to be some for anal fissures.

She tossed her hair.

Suddenly, he was a little curious about what kind of life Qi Mubai usually leads.

It's just that he has no tolerance for her "along with the money lord" just now.

Lan Shan felt that it was really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But right now, Mr. Lu was silent, playing with the bottle of anal fissure cure, his eyes darkened.

When Lan Shan's relatives came to visit, the mood was different from usual.

But this time, for some reason, it hurts more than ever.

Lanshan nestled directly on the bed, covering her stomach with the quilt.

Biting his lip, he still couldn't relieve it a bit.

I had no choice but to look at Mr. Lu eagerly, seductively, trying to relieve the pain in my body with beauty.

"You need this?"

Lu Suiran's voice was a little cool, and he turned around suddenly.

Just bumped into Lanshan and looked at him in a daze, her eyes darkened slightly.

Lan Shan froze slightly, then shook her head.

"It should be incidental."

She would never tell Mr. Lu that the sound insulation in this hotel room is scumbag.

Qi Mubai was listening in a mess next door, and waited at the door to deliver the contents of this medicine box to her.

It is already very polite to say that "the gold master is very good at attacking".

If you think about it, you don't know how intense the picture is.

Lan Shan leaned on the bed, the warm yellow bedside lamp enveloped her brows and eyes much softer, washed off the gaudy makeup, her lips were slightly pale.

On the contrary, it gave the man the illusion of wanting to feel pity.

"It's raining."

Lan Shan struggled to speak, "It's not safe to drive in the middle of the night, you should sleep here for the night."

She spoke as naturally as possible.

Maybe it's because I don't feel well, so I really want someone to accompany me.

Of course, this person can only be Lu Suiran.

"Which one can come up?"

Lu Suiran brought the medicine box in front of her eyes, and suddenly asked this question.

Lan Shan was startled.

His eyes swept over the bottles and cans, thinking about rubbing and rubbing, it was inevitable that he would wipe his gun and go off.

Let's do it again tonight.

It is estimated that Mr. Lu will want to strangle her for a long time.

"Brown sugar ginger soup."

Lan Shan's peach blossom eyes brightened slightly, "I feel sick to my stomach, please make me some brown sugar ginger soup."

Lu Suiran lowered his head and went to get the phone that was thrown aside.

"It's in the bag you bought just now."

Lan Shan pointed to the big bag on the side, "Soak it in hot water and it will be fine."

It seemed he didn't know what was in the bag.

It is estimated that someone else bought it.

Lan Shan really couldn't imagine how cold and cold Mr. Lu was standing in front of the ladies' supplies rack, holding bags of large band-aids.

The sense of picture... is really quite, contrary to harmony.

Lu Suiran got up, swept around the shelf in the entrance hall, even opened three bottles of mineral water and washed the kettle several times, but he didn't intend to stop.

Lan Shan looked up, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"land……"

"Wait."

The man turned sideways slightly, his white shirt was pressed against his slender body, and his black hair was clean and neat.

Looking at it from this angle.

You can just see the man's handsome and handsome profile.

The night when you can quietly hear the sound of rain outside the window.

Lu Suiran was walking in front of her eyes, Lanshan put her hand on her stomach.

I couldn't help but think: If I was really pregnant, how wonderful it would be.

The man's cell phone, which had been left beside the bed, suddenly vibrated.

Lan Shan glanced at it, and the WeChat messages kept coming, and they were still Huo Zihang's.

——Second brother, in fact, I also think that his acting skills are not very good, how about letting Wang Zhen grind him further?
——Or let your Mrs. Lu come here, anyway, she is so good at dealing with men, maybe it is worse than Wang Zhenzheng's treatment of him...

There is also a big push voice of Balabala in the back.

Lan Shan swears, she really has a lot of things she wants to see, and a stream of news pops up directly, she can't even see it.

"Lu Suiran, your phone."

She gave a soft cry.

The man came over with a glass, "Don't pay attention to him."

The smell of ginger soup filled the whole room in an instant, Lan Shan reached out to take it, it was a little hot, the color was abnormally dark, and the smell was strong.

Lan Shan twitched the corner of her mouth, but didn't dare to speak.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu's care is not something everyone can bear. How much does it take to have such a drastic effect?

She dawdled, holding the quilt and turning it around.

His hands were scalded red.

Lu Suiran looked at her with squinted eyes, and said in a low voice, "Drink it."

(End of this chapter)