The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 72 Miss him that much?
The reason why Mr. Lu has become the target of the famous ladies in Ancheng is that he holds the power of the Lu Group.

The bigger reason is his face.

When Wang Ge taught lazy male artists a lesson, he said: "If you are poor, you don't work hard. Look at those people like Lu Suiran, that is, they are noble, otherwise there is no food for you!"

In those days when recession hadn't approached him.

I also heard that the beloved daughter of the daughter of the Xi family made a lot of jokes in order to marry him.

However, none of them gave up.

Lu Suiran hooked his lips.

did not speak.

Just looking at her like that, his eyes were a little dark.

Lan Shan brushed her messy long hair: "Do you still want to drink?"

"Kiss you again?"

The man's voice was deep and hoarse because of the fever.

"Ah."

It's a matter of course that the depression deserves it.

It's just that the man's eyes are a little colder.

She hesitated: "Let's count it as a refill."

The water that Lan Shan brought out from the kitchen was at a suitable temperature, and it was handed over to Mr. Lu.

She touched his forehead naturally.

After lowering his head, he met the man's deep gaze.

Suddenly realized that when he was awake, how could he let her approach so casually.

"You have a bad fever, are you going to the hospital?"

Lan Shan withdrew her hand, trying her best to act nonchalantly.

Lu Suiran didn't speak.

She asked again: "Then go upstairs to sleep?"

Mr. Lu is also about 1.8 meters tall, and it is already very difficult for her to help him in from the door.

There's really no way to get people upstairs again.

Lu Suiran didn't intend to move.

Close your eyes: "Turn off the light."

Lan Shan walked to the stairs, paused for a moment, and then turned off the light.

In the living room, there was no other sound for a while.

It was pitch black.

Occasionally there was lightning and thunder.

Lan Shan sat on the stairs, a bit cold.

But she was also worried that after she went upstairs, she would not be able to take care of Lu Suiran who was having a fever immediately.

Just leaning against the railing quietly.

Lie down for a while.

Now I don't feel sleepy anymore.

In the night sky, there was a sudden thunder.

Lan Shan was startled.

Hugging the wooden railing beside him, his tentacles were icy cold, and he couldn't help but look at how the person on the sofa was doing.

The night was too dark.

Can't see the scene a few meters away.

"Gu Lanshan."

The sound of rain knocking on the window was suddenly mixed with a soft call.

Lan Shan thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Holding the railing, I couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Gu..."

When Lu Suiran spoke for the second time, the man immediately trotted over.

Because he walked too fast, his calf slammed into the coffee table, making a loud noise.

Tears welled up in the pained eyes.

Lightning in the night sky happened to light up the windows.

As soon as the man raised his eyes, he saw Mrs. Lu grinning.

It's not pretentious.

But soon, Lan Shan squatted on the edge of the sofa and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Is it uncomfortable somewhere?"

In the concept of recession.

Mr. Lu has always been able to not talk to her without talking.

Calling her at a time like this can only be because she is very uncomfortable.

"A little hot."

Lu Suiran said.

Arms protruded from under the thick blanket and draped over the edge of the sofa.

"Cover."

Lan Shan suddenly raised the volume.

Cover the man's exposed arm under the blanket again, tightly.

In order not to make him move again, he even held his arm through the blanket.

"It's good to sweat."

Neither Lu Suiran nor she likes to go to the hospital.

For a certain period of time, I was full of disgust for the place full of the smell of disinfectant, until now I can't wait to go around.

"What are you doing squatting on the stairs?"

Lu Suiran is this person.

I really don't understand what it means to turn a blind eye.

"It's thundering."

Lan Shan said, "I'm a little scared."

Lu Suiran couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

She said seriously: "I will stay here for a while, and I will go up after the rain stops."

The man smiled hoarsely.

The ink-like eyes shine brightly in the darkness.

"How many tricks do you have with men?"

Lan Shan is used to his barbed words.

Very sincere answer: "I don't know."

"If Mr. Lu likes it, I will work hard to learn more."

Too silent a night.

Don't discuss that Shen Muzhi who came out of nowhere.

Lan Shan felt that everything was fine.

Lu Suiran asked her indifferently: "You work so hard to please Mr. Lu, what about the person you like?"

"what?"

Lan Shan was a little surprised.

I don't know that he suddenly asked such a sentence.

After thinking about it, it might be that Lu Suiran just overheard Qi Mubai talking about this before.

But at that time, he didn't ask any more questions.

Asking this now.

Could it be that he was really burnt out?

Lan Shan's brain twitched, and she said, "You probably like them all, right?"

Lu Suiran snorted coldly: "Is it still common?"

She suddenly became speechless.

"You sleep a little longer."

What you say when you have a fever should be forgotten as soon as you wake up.

There was thunder outside the window.

Lan Shan was a little cold, she shrank towards Lu Suiran.

He also plausibly said: "It's just raining, why is it always thundering?"

Lu Suiran lifted the blanket, covering half of Lan Shan's body without any trace.

The warmth instantly spread to all limbs.

"If it rains in Nancheng, there won't be any thunder?"

He said something in a cold voice.

It is clear that she is hypocritical.

"Hit."

Lan Shan snorted, and said in a low voice, "At that time, I was always accompanied by someone."

Lu Suiran's voice was low: "Just miss him that much?"

Lan Shan lay on the sofa, and after her body warmed up, sleepiness struck without warning.

"I really want to."

She said in a daze.

The man gradually fell silent.

Frowning slightly, he resisted the thought of pushing Gu Lanshan away.

Mrs. Lu has someone she likes.

As soon as he thought of this, an unknown anger rushed into his chest, and the hotness in his body seemed to be even more difficult to suppress.

Lu Suiran pulled away her hand that kept climbing up, probably because of illness, sore and weak.

Even for a long time did not pull down.

Cool fingers pressed against his hot skin.

It seems that there is also a magical cooling effect.

"Gu Lanshan."

Lu Suiran called her.

The person who was clearly asleep, actually responded like a conditioned reflex, "I'm here."

Bewildered.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't even open my eyes.

It was obviously full of anger, but a certain corner of my heart softened unknowingly.

Lu Suiran asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is it?"

The sound was so soft that it dissipated into the air almost as soon as it overflowed.

Lan Shan slightly opened her eyes, "What, who?"

But no one answered.

She fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, she remembered the girl who was always by her side on those thundery and rainy nights, with a flamboyant and bright little face.

Obviously she herself was very scared and wanted to drag Lanshan to sleep together.

But he always said: "You will be afraid of thunder, I will accompany you...you will not be afraid."

Lan Shan said lightly, "I'm not afraid of thunder."

She hugged her arm, "Then learn to be afraid. You are not afraid of anything and you have solved everything on your own. What do you need a man for?"

At that time, Gu Lanshan sneered.

A few years later, it was doing just as that person said.

It's obviously the first time, but...it's handy.

She called her in the clearest voice among the crowd:

recession.

Our family is in decline.

The best recession ever.

But then...

There was a heavy rain, she stood in the rain dripping wet, her eyes were red: "Gu Lanshan, I hate you."

Then, the vast crowd.

Lan Shan could no longer find her.

"Ayan..." Where have you been?
She didn't sleep well, and some faint voices escaped from her mouth.

Lu Suiran listened quietly for a moment.

Ah Yan?

Ah.

……

When I woke up again, the sky was already bright.

Mr. Lu on the sofa was no longer there, and the entire blanket was almost covered by Lan Shan.

Most of his body was lying on the sofa, sleeping like an old man.

When did she sleep so badly?
Lan Shan had some self-doubt.

Get up and turn around.

Make sure you are the only one left in the room.

I couldn't help but sent a text message to Lu Suiran, but no one replied for a long time.

So she called Li Xiang.

In about ten seconds, it got through.

The voice on the other end of the phone rang: "Good morning, Mrs. Lu."

Lan Shan asked directly: "Has Mr. Lu gone to the company?"

"Yes."

Lan Shan: "Let him answer the phone."

Li Xiang paused for a moment, "It's not very convenient for the president right now. What's your business? I can convey it for you."

This dialogue is quite familiar.

The decline suddenly sounded. In those novels, after a one-night stand, women who wanted to climb high were basically dismissed by the assistant president in this way.

"It's nothing."

She smiled.

"Mr. Lu may still have a fever, please remind him to take his medicine."

Lanshan reported to Li Xiang the brand of antipyretic medicine that Lu Suiran took yesterday.

"Okay, Mrs. Lu."

The other side responded neatly.

Lan Shan said: "By the way, is Mr. Lu still flipping through the signboard of this palace tonight?"

There was a sharp choke.

Lan Shan waited patiently.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Special Assistant cast his eyes on Lu Suiran involuntarily.

The phone is on speakerphone.

Li Xiang didn't need to repeat such thunderous words.

Boss Lu may not look very good when he entered the company because of his illness.

The supervisors of several departments were trained to leave in despair.

Now, the trigger... Well, Mrs. Lu called.

Lu Suiran waved his hand impatiently.

Li Xiang pondered for a while and said, "The president...works overtime tonight."

"understood."

Lan Shan hung up the phone.

Mr. Special Assistant was also dumbfounded.

His stalking can be said to be very powerful.

At this time, shouldn't Mrs. Lu care about her and show her kindness?

Unexpectedly, just hang up the phone, what about the good eyesight?

Mr. Lu's face, which was not very good-looking at first, became even more gloomy in an instant.

After signing the pen, he casually threw it to the corner of the table.

Lu Suiran rubbed the center of his brows, and his voice sank: "Let the person in charge of Xingyue come over."

"Okay, President."

Li Xiang was about to go out.

Seeing Lu Sishao walking in, he said ruffianically, "I just remembered me now? Is it too late?"

(End of this chapter)