The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 74 Mrs. Lu's half an hour is really long

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen."

Lan Shan's tone became much longer, "I'm busy coaxing my man, so I don't have time."

There was a low smile on the other end of the phone.

"Then when will you come to coax me?"

Obviously just a random joke.What came out of Shen Muzhi's mouth was extremely ambiguous.

It seems to be doing the job of "coaxing men" specially.

"There should be no chance."

Decline said.

His tone was subconsciously tainted with a bit of coldness.

Shen Muzhi: "As far as I know, Gu Damei is not such a person who can't take jokes?"

"The rumors are unbelievable, Mr. Shen should know it too, right?"

Although Lan Shan's words were still polite, her tone was not polite at all.

she is now.

Just thinking about how to coax her Mr. Lu.

For Shen Muzhi, who is so precious, most of the women around him are upside down.

Lanshan's luck is not very good, she met such a man at the first dinner after marriage.

It's fine if you can't afford to offend, and it's not easy to hide.

"I have something to look for you."

Shen Muzhi said.

"Gu Damei can do it whenever she has time."

Gu Lanshan just wanted to refuse.

Then the man on the other end of the phone continued in a leisurely tone: "If there is really no one, I can only come to the set to invite you."

There was no intention of waiting for Lanshan's answer.

Two seconds later, the phone only had a busy tone.

Declined speechless.

Has Mercury retrograde recently?

This one is two.

Lan Shan raised her head slightly and glanced at Mr. Lu.

He met the eyes of the man who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lan Shan said: "Yesterday was the first time I saw Shen Mozhi."

"I'll treat you to dinner once we meet, you're capable, Gu Lanshan."

Lu Suiran had no expression on his face.

It's just inexplicable, Lan Shan thinks it's quite cold in the office.

This is still unclear.

Lan Shan thought for a while and asked him, "Mr. Lu had nothing to do with him before, right?"

Ask this question out.

It's a little bit off.

as predicted.

Mr. Lu looked slightly cold: "What do you mean?"

Lan Shan continued following the words: "Shen Muzhi is such a person, he doesn't look good at first glance..."

Compared with him, Mr. Lu, he is no different.

Where can we go with each other?

"The first thing a man likes a woman is to look at her face. I am good-looking, but Shen Mozhi obviously doesn't like me like this. Otherwise, why would he keep looking at you after you came?"

Mrs. Lu is also very anxious.

My husband is missed by so many people.

She not only has to guard against spoiling the moonlight cinnabar mole in her heart, but also the man around him.

"go out!"

Lu Suiran dislikes this woman's nonsensical talk the most.

Still thinking that what is right can no longer be right.

Lan Shan hugged his arm that was resting on the desk, and said firmly, "I don't."

The peach blossom eyes are slightly raised.

There is also a little bit of pampering.

Lu Suiran narrowed his ink eyes slightly: "Don't want to be famous?"

Lan Shan was quite confused.

What does this mean?
Mr. Lu's jumping thinking, she really can't keep up.

Lan Shan was silent.

After a while, he said, "You haven't taken your medicine yet."

"It's easy to get sleepy after taking antipyretics, and I have to be responsible for taking you home."

Mrs. Lu looks like a 24 filial daughter-in-law in the new era.

Lan Shan was afraid of being robbed by Lu Suiran, so she said solemnly: "It's not good that you keep making people work overtime."

She worked hard.

All roads are blocked.

Lu Suiran glanced at her, his eyes indifferent: "It's quite a lot."

Lan Shan smiled, packed everything on the desk, and stood in front of the French window.

It was getting dark.

The streets in the distance are full of traffic, and the street lights on both sides of the street light up the night scene of the whole city.

Is this the scenery in her family's Mr. Lu's eyes?

Standing so high, I feel a little lonely.

When she turned her head, Lu Suiran was flipping through a document, and the pen was turning round and round for him, like an unconscious habitual movement.

Lan Shan nestled peacefully on the sofa, her eyes fixed on one spot.

After watching for a long time, I gradually became sleepy.

When Li Xiang knocked on the door and came in, he saw the drowsy Mrs. Lu leaning on the sofa.

The man behind the desk raised his eyes and looked over.

Li Xiang couldn't help but lighten his steps, "President, it's ten o'clock."

Lu Suiran rubbed his eyebrows: "Go back."

"Ok."

Li Xiang glanced at the other side of the sofa, "Do you need me to take you and Mrs. Lu back?"

"Need not."

The man turned over a page of A4 paper with his slender fingers.

Li wanted to exit, the moment he closed the door.

Lu Suiran's eyes moved slightly, and fell on Gu Lanshan who was already dozing off.

He caught a glimpse of the fever-reducing medicine tightly held in her hand.

The box has been deformed by her.

Lu Suiran got up and walked to the sofa to pay. The office was very quiet.

His footsteps echoed hollowly.

Lu Suiran stood still, slightly bent down, his hand was just halfway out.

Lan Shan suddenly sat up, her slightly messy long curly hair gently brushing against his palm.

Gently, a little seductive.

"have to go home?"

Lan Shan suddenly asked such a sentence.

Lu Suiran curled his lips slightly: "Mrs. Lu's half an hour is really long."

Lan Shan just fell asleep, and her mind is still a little unclear.

Suddenly, there is still a little pink.

She glanced at the sky, there was no sound in the company.

Even the people working overtime have left.

Lan Shan squeezed her hands, and when she lowered her head, she saw the antipyretic box that had been deformed by her pinching.

Suddenly remembered: "You haven't taken your medicine yet."

"Someone said they were responsible for reminding me."

Lu Suiran's voice was faint.

Still that emotionless look.

Lan Shan was very embarrassed, as if she had lost her mind, she directly held Lu Suiran's palm, squeezed it, and felt it, "It's much better than last night."

"However, it's better to take two more to be on the safe side."

Done.

She went to pour warm water, put the pill in the palm of her hand, fed it to his lips and said, "Okay, take it quickly."

Lu Suiran looked at her with a slightly weird look.

It's like caring for "mentally handicapped children".

Lan Shan pretended not to see it, "Or do you like the way you ate last night?"

She woke up with a bright smile on her face.

It's really underwhelming.

The man lowered his head slightly, and the tip of his tongue swept across her palm, his body temperature was almost burning.

However, the man calmly took the water she brought, his thin lips parted slightly, and he drank half a cup.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't take a second look.

Lan Shan held her left hand and closed it.

The corners of the mouth raised uncontrollably.

"Gu Lanshan."

Lu Suiran said indifferently, "Wake up."

Lan Shan: "..."

Can Mr. Lu always think she is sleepwalking?
But she is in a good mood.

She tilted her head to look at him, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, and suddenly fell into his arms.

"I don't want to wake up."

Lan Shan smiled and raised her head, her smile was too sweet.

Lu Suiran lowered his head slightly, and the scorching breath slowly fell on her face.

Her voice also softened: "I don't want to wash my hands anymore..."

……

After staying in Jingshui Garden for a day, Mr. Lu's fever subsided.

Most of the time is still spent in the company.

Lan Shan is at home when she is free, and takes care of the hydrangeas on the tea table every day.

Changed twice.

It has always been light blue, and the layers of petals are delicate and delicate.

Hydrangeas are hard to find this season.

But Mr. Lu really likes it.

Last time, it seemed that it was specifically for it, and I called to ask for nutrient solution.

After Lan Shan finished tidying up, she tapped the petals with her fingertips and said softly, "Little fairy."

Mr. Lu doesn't seem to care so much about her.

The phone that had been quiet for several days suddenly rang, and it was Wang Zhen who opened it.

Lan Shan picked it up, and heard the other side say: "It's almost time to rest, your play is rehearsed this afternoon, be careful not to be late."

Lan Shan hung up the phone, feeling a little overwhelmed.

I stayed in Ansheng's Still Water Garden for a few days.

She kind of wanted to be kept in the golden house by Mr. Lu.

She temporarily forgot about those bad things outside.

But obviously it won't just disappear.

There are still five or six hours before Lu Suiran comes back.

Lanshan has been clinging to him a bit too much these days, even Li Xiang answered the phone, so she consciously reported Lu Suiran's schedule.

She thought about it, wrote a label, and went around the sofa refrigerator and other places on the first floor.

In the end, it was pasted on the pillow she often used in the bedroom.

You can see it at a glance.

Simply clean up and return to the crew.

Goddess Qin had just finished work, her face seemed a little unsightly, and the crew was also depressed.

I guess it didn't go well.

Lan Shan walked over to say hello to Wang Zhen, and a group of people cheered and gathered around.

That is, she is stable.

If you were an ordinary person, your face would turn pale with fright.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, miss me so much?"

Lan Shan was in a good mood, and she was much more pleasing to the eyes even with such people as the crew.

"You are poor!"

Wang Zhen scolded with a smile: "What are you doing standing there! Hurry up and put on makeup and change clothes!"

The recession has already come early.

It's time for box lunch distribution.

A group of people just had time to chat nonsense.

Lan Shan said: "I haven't eaten yet, I almost starved to death after staying home for a few days, just thinking about the delicious box lunch of the crew."

Mr. Lu has a fever and tasteless in his mouth, and he can't eat spicy, sour, or irritating food.

Lan Shan also drank porridge for several days.

Willingness is one thing.

It is another matter to fade the bird out of the mouth.

"Your box lunch is missing."

Wang Zhen also felt helpless, "At least she's the lead actress. If you don't know, you might think that our crew is playing tricks and doesn't care about anything."

A group of people followed and laughed.

The assistant who delivered the lunch box gave her a box first, and said jokingly: "If it's not enough, I'll order another one."

Lan Shan felt that she might have joined the wrong crew.

When I left a few days ago, the big guy still looked like "we don't know each other well" and "we're busy, refuse to talk nonsense".

That's it now?

Lan Shan didn't think much about it, she planned to find a corner to squat and eat box lunch.

Qi Mubai, who was a few steps away, came over and tapped the boxed lunch in her hand with chopsticks, "That's amazing, heroine."

Lan Shan raised her eyes, "Are you good at filming?"

Qi Mubai said "tsk tsk" twice: "The crew specially got you a caravan, with everything you need, tsk tsk, the equipment..."

(End of this chapter)