Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Mother Chen had already prepared breakfast, and when she saw Joan running downstairs, she immediately put down her job of wiping porcelain and smiled and asked, "Mrs. Do you want breakfast?"

Joan shook his head so well that he walked to the entrance. While changing shoes, he thought of something the same. He raised his head and asked Ma Chen: "What time did Mr. Lu leave in the morning?"

Mom Chen: "I was just awake at that time, and it was not yet six o'clock."

Joan nodded and asked again: "So, he looks, is there something wrong?"

Mother Chen thought about it for a while and said, "There is nothing wrong... But Mr. Lu looks not very good, and his lips are a bit white."

Joan's hands bent slightly, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Mom Chen waited for a while and asked, "Ma'am, what happened?"

Joan shook his head, smiled at Chen Ma, and then pushed the door out.

Zhao Meng was already waiting at the door of the courtyard of the villa. Qiao An opened the door of the car and sat in. Zhao Meng started talking about the car while chatting. She even woke up so late that she woke up to sleep so late and then talked about halfway. Joan's neckline was covered with red kiss marks, and he "tweeted" a few times, and said, "No wonder he got up so late, it turned out that he was mad-desiring last night!"

Qiao An's mind was full of blood on the sheets and hands, and he had no mood to ignore Zhao Meng's ridicule. He just raised his hand, pulled the neckline, then turned his head and looked out the window.

"Why, bad mood?" Zhao Meng glanced at Qiao Anhao and asked.

Qiao Anhao still didn't say anything, and Zhao Meng simply didn't speak, but turned on the car music.

The road in the city was slightly blocked and stopped. When it was almost time to get on the highway, Joan saw a 24-hour pharmacy and hurriedly said, "Stop."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Meng was startled and quickly stepped on the accelerator.

Joan took her own bag: "I go to the pharmacy."

"Pharmacy? Where are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Meng was worried.

"No, I'll come as soon as I go." Qiao Anhao didn't say too much to Zhao Meng, pushed the car door, and trot all the way into the pharmacy.

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Arriving at the film crew, it was already twelve and a half noon. Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng ate something casually in the hotel restaurant and hurried to the studio.

The makeup artist had already been waiting on the set. After finishing the makeup, it was almost time to start shooting. Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng hurried to the shooting scene, but they saw the director and Lu Jinnian’s assistant standing together. The assistant is making a call.

The director saw Qiao Anhao and waved at her. Qiaoan walked over and just shouted "Director". Lu Jinnian's assistant put down the phone and greeted Qiao Anhao "Miss Qiao" Then, facing the director, he said with frustration: "I still didn't answer the phone. "

"What about the company? What about the family? You have found other residences and places he loved to go to?" The director frowned and asked.

"I found everything I could find." Lu Jinnian's assistant said.

Joan asked aloud, "What happened?"

"I can't find Mr. Lu anymore." The director answered the words, and after a while, decided to land Jinnian's assistant: "So, maybe Mr. Lu is really busy. I'll film another drama this afternoon. , Wait for you to contact Mr. Lu, according to his time, re-arrange the shooting time."