The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 84 You Are Still Reasonable

Lan Shan was stabbed again.

Don't worry about it.

There is a large crowd, where all the cameras are sitting, and you have to keep an elegant and decent smile on your face.

She stared ahead and resolutely refused to look at Shen Mozhi beside her.

Tell her intuitively.

This is definitely not a good-tempered man, and he is not much better than her Mr. Lu.

the only difference.

It's just that Lan Shan is willing to get used to it.

And don't want to get involved too much.

"Excuse me, sir."

Yan Bai, who had already gone a long way, walked back at some point.

Facing Shen Muzhi, he showed embarrassment, "I have the first row of phobias."

Shen Muzhi smiled, stood up and sat back to his original position.

As if nothing had happened, he said something to Lu Suiran beside him.

Lan Shan immediately became depressed.

Beside him, Yan Bai had already sat down at his original position, his eyes still fixed on that position.

Lin Ye just happened to be called by name, interacted with the guests on stage, stood up and waved to the back.

Every gesture caused countless screams.

Yan Bai suddenly hid behind the chair.

"can not see you."

Lan Shan gave her a funny look.

With so many people present, the lights flickered on and off.

If Yan Bai could see Lin Ye at first sight in the crowd, he might not be that person.

"Natural response, natural response..."

Yan Bai pulled the back of the chair with his hands, slowly revealing his face.

Lan Shan's eyebrows are half drawn, and there is a faint smile on her lips.

Sometimes when I want to get close to a person, I fantasize countless times in my heart, but I may not have the courage to approach him.

Lu Suiran is in the recession, it is the persistence of his heart and mind.

Before getting close, there is a world separated by a city, which is untouchable.

They are finally under the same roof, but they are still as far away as thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Depression."

Yan Bai called her in a low voice.

"Your Mr. Lu..."

Lan Shan raised her eyes and saw Lu Suiran looking sideways, as if looking behind her.

Without thinking, she lowered her head.

Thinking about it later, this movement was almost carved out of the same mold as Yan Bai just now.

Maybe a little more cowardly.

"What are you hiding from?"

Yan Bai looked at her in surprise.

Mr. Lu should be the one who should be guilty of bringing his beloved as the front row to the party.

Lan Shan adjusted the hem of her skirt, trying her best to act as if nothing happened.

"When I first came here, I ran a little fast, and my feet hurt."

"What did we run away..."

Yan Bai looked at her in disbelief.

Lan Shan narrowed her peach blossom eyes.

Yan Bai received the signal and immediately changed his tone.

"Look at the one next to the male god... who has been chatting non-stop. When this party is over, there will be another overwhelming scandal."

This melancholy little look.

Mrs. Lu is not so resentful, okay?
The party was in full swing.

Lan Shan and Yan Bai are a little distracted.

Silently added a number in the donation link, without any sense of presence.

I thought it was time to end the show when we had reached this point.

The host called all the guests in the audience to take a group photo.

Lan Shan and Yan Bai stood at the corners, consciously serving as the backdrop.

The front position has been adjusted several times.

The photographer adjusted the mirror and took a few shots.

A group of people chatted and laughed, but they were not ambiguous at all when they took their positions.

I don't know who was fighting for a seat, suddenly bumped into it, Yan Bai was thin, and suddenly fell to the ground, Lan Shan rushed over and pulled it.

Pushing the person back, he lost his center of gravity and fell down.

His head hit the lamp in front of the stage, and some warm liquid flowed down his forehead.

Lan Shan took a cold breath, not daring to reach out to touch it.

There was a commotion at the scene.

Seven or eight people leaned over, "Are you okay? It seems to be hit on the head, bleeding..."

"Don't touch her!"

"Call an ambulance first!"

There was a lot of noise in my ears.

Lan Shan felt a little dizzy.

The voices of seven, seven, eight and eight were mixed together, and she could no longer hear who was talking and what was said.

All buzzing echoes.

"You really know how to pick a place."

The man's clear and cold voice came from above.

Even under such circumstances.

Lan Shan still miraculously recognized that it was her Mr. Lu.

The stiff limbs seem to have regained a little sense at the moment.

She wanted to look up.

Among countless people, Lu Suiran approached her.

As soon as she raised her head, the blazer with a fresh mint smell was covered, covering her head and face.

Lan Shan was actually aggrieved.

Before he could say anything, he was suddenly picked up horizontally.

The countless noises seem to have been downplayed at this moment.

Lan Shan showed a little bit of the corner of her eyes, watching Mr. Lu passing through the crowd with no expression on his face, the flashing lights were very dazzling, and the voices of those discussions were extremely noisy.

She involuntarily leaned into his arms.

Behind them, Qin Yuan and Yan Bai wanted to follow up to take a look, but were stopped by the security behind them.

The party was about to end, and after such an event, everyone's atmosphere was a bit delicate.

……

hospital.

After Lan Shan's wound was treated, she returned to the hospital bed.

Minor concussion.

It took more than half an hour to bandage the wound.

Lu Suiran stood in front of her bed without saying a word, his eyes were dark, it was scary to look at.

"Can I go home and sleep?"

Lan Shan really doesn't like spending the night in the hospital.

Whenever the night is quiet, there is always a feeling of gloom.

Moreover, she ran back all the way, not for hospitalization!
"When you pounced on it, wasn't it very powerful?"

Lu Suiran glanced at the hanging vase that she had just hung halfway.

Did Lan Shan not think about anything at all at that time?

Every year on that kind of occasion, there are extraordinarily many female stars who want to stand in a good position, and the undercurrent is not something that happens every day or two.

It's just that her luck is a little bit worse today.

Lan Shan supported the other side of her intact forehead, "I just have a bit of a headache right now."

I didn't think so.

But when Lu Suiran was in front of her, his senses began to magnify infinitely.

"After staying in the hospital for two days, I guess my whole body should be in pain."

Lan Shan was leaning on the hospital bed, her forehead was covered with white gauze, her makeup was already smudged by cold sweat.

The lights in the ward were too white.

Even watching with her, his face was pale.

"Wait until the observation is over."

Mr. Lu gave no room for negotiation at all.

Turn around and go out.

In a moment of desperation, Lan Shan stretched out her hand and directly grabbed his palm.

A man's hand is much warmer than hers.

I was a little reluctant to let go.

"It's not the first time I've bumped into something. A slight concussion is nothing."

Decline said.

Lu Suiran looked back at her.

Lan Shan seemed afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so she immediately added, "It's not as serious as last time, just go home and sleep for two days."

It is quite easy to say.

Lu Suiran turned around, opened her fingers one by one, condescending.

"Is this how you take care of yourself?"

Lan Shan was a little confused by his question.

"That's about it."

Lu Suiran sneered, "So, you can't even make a vase safely?"

Lan Shan could tell that Mr. Lu was upset.

She picked the corner of her eye.

He accidentally pulled the wound on his forehead, and couldn't help but gasp in pain.

But the tone couldn't help but soften a little, "I didn't stop Mr. Lu from accompanying other vases."

Inexplicably, with a little sour.

Lan Shan didn't fall on purpose when she saw Mr. Lu sitting in the first row.

To be honest, it was just that occasion.

She was really not sure if Lu Suiran would care about her.

It's not that Lan Shan hasn't thought about it, it's just that she doesn't dare to try it casually.

"You still have reason."

Lu Suran approached.

He looked at the white gauze on her forehead, with traces of blood oozing out.

Lan Shan raised her head, her warm breath spraying on his palm.

"I'm generous enough."

It was very quiet in the ward.

Even her not-so-loud volume was extraordinarily clear.

"Didn't I just sit in the back and make no noise?"

Lan Shan said, "If it wasn't just now..."

He was sitting in the front row with Qin Yuan, and Lan Shan had already sneaked back to Jingshui Garden.

How can there be such broken things behind.

But forget it.

As I continued, it sounded like hypocrisy.

"What happened just now?"

Lu Suiran sat down in front of her bed and left in no hurry.

Lan Shan took a deep breath.

So to speak.

Why is she still more like San'er who dare not raise her head in front of the official?

Haven't said anything yet.

The phones rang one after the other.

The party will be broadcast live online.

If something happens, it will immediately become the focus of public entertainment.

Lan Shan didn't even know whose phone it was, so she just pinched it when it rang.

If you get tired of pinching, just turn off the phone directly.

Helplessly looking at Mr. Lu in front of him.

"If I don't leave the hospital tonight, I probably won't be able to get out tomorrow."

Lan Shan said this very sincerely.

"Isn't it good not to go out?"

There seems to be nothing wrong with Lu Suiran's words.

Every time after this kind of party ends, the popularity can be maintained for about a month. There are all kinds of hyped cp shows, love and red carpet, and there is no end to gossip.

Lan Shan fell like this today, but Boss Lu carried her away.

Stealing the limelight of all the gods and goddesses abruptly, the degree of sensation is estimated to grab half of the page.

Lan Shan looked hopeless.

Anyway, it's useless to say anything.

Heartbroken, he said, "I'm hungry."

Hurrying back to Ancheng in a hurry, she didn't even eat dinner, and she didn't even say a word after being separated by so many people.

Be the wounded first.

"Drink porridge?"

Lu Suiran threw out these two words lightly.

Didn't he really come to take revenge on her?

The corners of Lan Shan's eyes twitched: "I can't eat in the hospital."

It means to go home.

"Well, it's a disease."

Lu Suiran said seriously: "It will be fine if you starve for two days."

Lan Shan: "..."

She looked at him with the illusion of seeing a ghost.

While talking, the hanging bottle is almost finished.

Lu Suiran rang the bell, got up, opened the door and went out.

The cool breeze poured in.

In an instant, people were blown awake a lot.

Without even thinking about it, Lan Shan lifted the quilt that covered her waist, and reached out to pull out the hanging needle in her hand.

The man suddenly turned his head, his face as frosty as frost: "Do you dare to pull one out and try?"

(End of this chapter)