The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 90 What service do you want, huh?
to be frank.

Lanshan's chances of getting injured are a bit scary.

I rolled the stairs before and it was quite miserable, that is to say, I was lucky and didn't leave a scar.

But here it is.

It's really a bit infiltrating.

Even Mrs. Lu, whose IQ has completely dropped today, can tell.

Anyway, Lu Suiran reached out, pressed her forehead with one palm and pressed down.

He abruptly leveled the height of her tiptoes.

There was a wind on the lake, and countless leaves fluttered down.

Although there is still a little bit of sunshine.

There is still a little chill.

Yu Shan's IQ gradually returned to blood.

Suddenly a little embarrassed.

Of course, it's not because Mr. Lu is embarrassed to kiss him.

Purely because, the last sentence...

What a shame.

She took a deep breath.

Then she bent her lips, "Okay."

"Sir, your wife is back to normal."

The faint smile that reaches the bottom of the eyes is actually very contagious.

Just like the distant mountains here are picturesque and the clear water reaches the sky, it can make people feel like being in it.

"Ah."

Lu Suiran raised his hand, and lightly stroked her intact right forehead with his fingertips.

"I hope this time the battery life will be longer."

Lan Shan nodded solemnly.

The peachy-eyed smile was about to burst out brilliantly.

Exploding all over the sky like fireworks.

The kind that can hit you in the face when it falls.

Mrs. Lu really likes City H.

Lu Suiran was very aware of this.

When Lan Shan raised her head and looked at Mr. Lu wholeheartedly.

Mao Tuanzi stepped on her foot.

At first she felt nothing.

until……

Mao Tuanzi stepped on her shoes in a team.

The frequency is too high, and the severity varies.

It's really hard to ignore.

"Look down."

Lu Suiran spoke softly.

Lan Shan was stunned for a moment.

Involuntarily lowering her head, she saw plum blossom marks of various sizes on her little white shoes.

Black, gray... comes with color function.

Before she knew it, a group of cats surrounded her, white, black, gray and striped, with eyes of all colors shining.

There is also an orange cat with tiger skin, half of its body is pressing on the tip of her shoe.

It looks like he wants to give her a kick.

Not yet.

The aura is even weirder.

Mingming Lanshan stood with Mr. Lu, those cats were standing on her side, and even the shoes only stepped on hers...

Mr. Lu's black leather shoes were still shiny.

Not even half a mark.

"You first……"

Lan Shan didn't say a word yet.

Lu Suiran took the lead to withdraw from both sides, breaking away from the encirclement of all kinds of cats and cats.

As soon as he leaves.

Lanshan was besieged on all sides.

There are even a few vigorous ones who have lightly jumped onto the long chair, stretching out their short claws to grab plastic bags and packing boxes.

"Are you afraid of cats?"

Lan Shan wanted to laugh again.

But when I smile, my cheeks hurt.

Today I estimate that I used too much laughter for the second half of the year.

"What do you think?"

Lu Suiran stood further away.

About ten or twenty steps away.

"Behind is the lake."

Lan Shan yelled at him.

Going back, it is estimated that you will really drink a lake of water.

Lu Suiran's complexion was a little ugly.

The footsteps stopped.

Next to it was an old willow tree, and he simply leaned there, watching from a distance.

At first, Gu Lanshan thought that when he said it was packed, feeding the cats and dogs was just casually.

But looking at her like this, it seems that she often does this kind of thing.

look.

Quite novel.

A woman who hates whomever she meets.

On the other hand, it is actually quite loving.

"Don't make trouble."

Lan Shan scolded softly.

Pat off the cat's paws that keep pawing at the plastic bag.

"Squat down and wait."

There was a hint of a smile that couldn't be hidden in the voice.

She walked around with the half-open packing box, leading a group of cats to squat in the open space, and then put the boxes on the ground, and someone forgot to take the newspapers on the bench.

She bent down again and padded everything up.

There were a few small and vulnerable kittens that couldn't grab something to eat, so she just took two boxes and just looked at it.

After finishing all this work, I sweated a lot on my body.

Lan Shan stood up and waved to Lu Suiran who was not far away.

The smile deepened unconsciously.

I didn't hear that Mr. Lu was afraid of cats before, but I didn't see any cats or dogs in Lu's house, and I didn't know what was wrong.

"Wake up."

Lu Suiran stood by the willow tree and called her softly.

No sound.

Almost following the sound of the wind, only the last lingering rhyme drifted into her ears.

But Lan Shan just felt very kind.

About because.

When Mr. Lu yelled this, it was just because there was a little freshness.

But just now.

Lan Shan suddenly felt that the sound of "wake up" was as natural as someone's closest person calling their nickname.

Nickname.

correct.

Lanshan also has a nickname.

She walked over there and wanted to raise her hand to wipe the sweat, but when she was feeding the cat just now, she couldn't help but stroke the cat a few times.

"Hands, put down."

When Lanshan was halfway there, she suddenly heard Mr. Lu's words.

Then she jumped and flew away.

"Is my face sweating a lot?"

Lan Shan thought it was quite natural for her to ask.

"What do you say?"

Lu Suiran almost laughed stupidly at her.

"Your acting skills are so exaggerated, don't you know?"

"Is there? Just ask a question about acting skills?"

Lan Shan had an "amazing" look on her face.

Naturally, he put his hands behind his back and gently overlapped them.

She raised her face and closed her pair of watery eyes, "Why do I feel a little itchy, please wipe my sweat quickly."

The brain turns quite fast.

Lanshan didn't take advantage of him all day, and he was so worried that he couldn't sleep at night.

He didn't act immediately.

Lan Shan half-closed one eye, secretly looking at Lu Suiran.

Under the faint golden light, beside the somewhat shabby willow tree, the water waves are still so swaying, and there are still so many tourists.

He took out a light blue handkerchief from his suit pocket and gently wiped her forehead.

There seemed to be a little bit of his body temperature on the handkerchief.

Lan Shan tilted her head halfway, her long eyelashes casting a small shadow.

The arc of the corner of the mouth is getting bigger and bigger.

If you are not careful, you can fly to the sky.

But soon, Lu Suiran withdrew his hand.

Everything seemed to disappear in smoke.

Lan Shan opened her eyes.

It seems a little too late.

pursed his lips.

Can't help but say: "Is this the end?"

"otherwise?"

Lu Suiran looked at her carefully.

"What service do you want, huh?"

Lan Shan raised her head and glanced at him.

With hands clasped behind his back, he spun around in front of him slowly, tilting his head to show him his temples, "Haven't you wiped it yet?"

It may be that the watery eyes are a little blurry.

Mr. Lu actually felt that Gu Lanshan in front of him...

Pretty, pretty cute?
God knows how many stars there are between Gu Lanshan and these two words.

"Aren't you going to wipe it for me?"

Anshan was quite disappointed.

He reached out to take the handkerchief in his hand, "Then I will do it myself."

"do not move."

Lu Suiran's eyes darkened slightly.

Lan Shan was startled suddenly by him, she kept her hand stretched halfway, and didn't dare to move.

She struggled and said, "If you don't wipe it again, the sweat will soak the gauze."

Lu Suiran reached out to cover her eyes.

The warm palms blocked all her sight, and there was only a little bit of twilight around her, only the sound of footsteps coming and going, and the sound of torn voices.

The old man who had just passed by said: "Most people burn their money now, and it's so good to feed cats..."

Balabala, people are not as good as cats series.

Lan Shan blinked her eyes.

He suddenly asked, "Hey, is my face as big as a palm?"

She has a small face so let's not talk about it.

Anyway, Mr. Lu is quite big and warm.

"I'll shoot one, how do you feel?"

Lu Suiran's voice was quite low.

But Lan Shan shut up wisely.

The curvature of the lips is still there.

The handkerchief fell gently on her temples, and as it went down, it outlined her chin.

Probably because she couldn't see anything else.

Lan Shan felt that Mr. Lu's movements were extraordinarily slow.

Every sense is infinitely magnified, and the surrounding noise is gone.

She could feel Lu Suiran's breathing.

Can hear his pulse.

It was conceivable that her appearance was reflected in his eyes.

Everything is too good to be true.

until……

Mingshan Xiushui reappeared in front of her eyes.

Lan Shan couldn't help reaching out to grab Mr. Lu's hand.

"Wake up."

Lu Suiran really woke her up this time.

Because those ink-like eyes were staring at her hand, which was hairy, and she had licked several cats, and I don't know whose.

"Is there such a big reaction?"

Lan Shan smiled, stepped over the bent willow tree, and squatted down to the lake to wash her hands.

In autumn, the water is not too full, and the narcissus is quite low.

Her bending down will do.

Mr. Lu has been watching her.

Lan Shan turned her head, "Why don't you come and hug me yourself."

Directly replace the question sentence with a plain statement sentence.

Lu Suiran curled his lips and said nothing.

Anyway, the eyes are quite obvious.

dream.

Lan Shan squatted on the edge of the lake, her long skirt was spread all over the floor, the willow leaves floated down, and soon fell on it.

"I think I'm going to fall."

She couldn't have been more sincere.

"There are people fishing for extra items over there."

Lu Suiran raised his eyes, and glanced at the big tree not far away with boats fishing for garbage on the lake.

Lan Shan: "..."

Sure enough, you can't push your nose on your face too many times a day.

She doesn't talk nonsense anymore.

He bent down and washed his hands carefully.

Turning around, I saw Mr. Lu standing under the willow tree.

He lowered his head again with a smile, and washed it one more time.

When he stood up, he suddenly saw a figure on the water.

I was so scared that I almost fell directly into the lake.

The man's strong hand grabbed her.

"There's too much drama."

Lu Suiran commented.

Lan Shan slowed down, "Didn't you ignore me? You came over suddenly, almost causing me to fall in."

"Is it?"

Lu Suiran threw out two words lightly.

Lan Shan smiled.

No more calls.

The man was a little tired, so he simply leaned against the willow tree, watching the group of cats not far away pacing up and down to digest their food after they were full.

Lie down a little on the spot and lick his hair.

very cute.

"When I came here before, I saw a big sister coming to feed them, surrounded by a group of mischievous ghosts. I was not afraid of people. At that time, I felt..."

Lan Shan smiled slightly, and in the middle of speaking, she suddenly stopped talking.

Lu Suiran looked sideways at her, "What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)