Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

Lu Zhanshen's steps have not stopped, the entire playground around a circle, and finally, back to the entrance.

When passing by the carousel, Joe couldn't help saying: "Mr. Lu, can I have a ride?"

Colorful lights, happy children's songs, the Trojan cycle turns up.

Circle after circle

Just like when she was a child, she sat on the Trojan horse with her mother watching her.

But at this moment, there is another person waiting for her.

When the music stops, Joe walks slowly to Lu Zhanshen and looks up at him. His deep face is clearly reflected in his clear spring like eyes.

In the noisy laughter, she leaned into his arms, gently hugged him, not so freely, with a little nervous, but her lips always rippled with a shallow smile.

He stroked her little head, drooping his eyes on the top of her hair, with a very gentle tone: "what else do you want to play?"

"I don't want to play any more." Joe shook his head and blushed. He asked in a low voice, "can you carry me on your back for a while?"

Smell speech, Lu Zhan deep immediately one knee squatted down, only feel a small lump on the back, light and nimble to stick to him, very comfortable feeling.

When he left the amusement park, Joe was still carried out by a man.

On his back, her soft voice floated into his eardrum: "Mr. Lu, we'll come back to the amusement park later, OK?"

"Good."

"Mr. Lu, I'll take you to the ferris wheel later, OK?"

"Good."

……

Less than 1 p.m., Lu Zhanshen's car arrived near Jiangcheng University on time.

Joe released his seat belt at night and turned to look at the man beside him. A soft light flashed through his eyes: "Mr. Lu, thank you for taking me to the amusement park."

Lu Zhanshen turned off the car directly, and his pupils became darker: "thank you? How can I thank you? "

That kind of suggestive look, that kind of bewitching tone, Joe seemed to be able to see and understand.

Licking her lips, she was so nervous that she pulled her broken hair around her ears. Her face turned red and white, white and red: "when I finish school, when I go home... Can't I?"

Seeing that she was so nervous, Lu Zhanshen didn't tease her any more. He just leaned down and rubbed her warm cheek. He could leave at a touch.

He unlocked the door: "go in."

Joe opened the car door late, but suddenly stopped and looked at him as if he had something to say: "Mr. Lu."

Why take me to the amusement park? Why are you so nice to me? Why on earth?

Four eyes crisscross, gazing at that pair of black eyes, she secretly sighed, the words she wanted to say in her heart, she choked back.

Lu Zhan stretched out his hand, held her chin, and said with a little effort, "Mr. Lu, when are you going to call? Don't I have a name? Or don't you know my name? "

He slightly narrowed his eyes, as if to put pressure on her, invisible pressure, such a strange name, he did not like, very do not like.

"But I'm used to it..."

Joe murmured in a low voice late at night, and his water eyes wandered gently. He didn't call him Mr. Lu. Did he call him by his name directly?

It seems inappropriate and impolite to call him by name.

But... Deep? Ah Shen?

No, no, no, no... think about it, it's all goose bumps!

Lu Zhan closed the corner of his eyes, and his handsome face suddenly came close to her: "what are you muttering about in your heart?"

"No, no... who's muttering?" Joe's cheeks were red and hot. "I was just thinking, what would that call you?"

"Have you thought about that?"

Joe's eyes were wide: "it's better to call Mr. Lu."

Hearing her reply, Lu Zhan's deep smile dissipated completely. However, he didn't get angry either. He just told her like a parent: "get off the bus, go to school and have a good class."

"Well." Joe walked out of the car with her head down. When she came to the school gate, she looked back. The car had disappeared.

Did she say something wrong just now? Is he unhappy?

……

When Qiao came to the teaching building, he happened to meet Ling Xiaoan, who was passing by with a stack of books.

"Xiao an, where are you going? It's almost time for class. "

Hearing Joe's voice, Ling xiao'an walked forward with a sigh: "evening, it's already one o'clock. This morning's two sections of foreign architectural history have been finished. Where's the lesson in the afternoon?"

Joe grinned and patted his head: "Oh, I'm so confused. How can I remember it wrong? Ha ha ha... "

Ling Xiaoan had no choice but to smile: "let's go to the library with me. I'll just lend you my notes, and I'll explain some places to you."

In the library, Ling Xiaoan picked a secluded corner and opened the key content of the textbook: "it's too late. You have to refuel for this semester's exam. You must do well in the exam, but don't do it any more..."

"I know, I won't cheat any more, and I won't find someone to take the test for me. Now, I just want to finish the University smoothly, and I will be satisfied if I can get that diploma. "

At that time, cheating in the exam was just to get the first place in the whole department like Fang Xiaoxi, get a scholarship, make my father look at me with new eyes, and win back my father's favor.

In fact, at that time, she was really ridiculous and naive. This is one of the most important universities in China. How can cheating and taking the exam for others be concealed? It's only a matter of time before someone reports it to the headmaster.

"Wanwan, in fact, Uncle Joe chose this major for you because he knew you liked painting since you were a child. Your sketch is very good. I still remember that when I was in high school, my art teacher said, "if you paint well in the future, maybe you can take it to the art exhibition in the future."

Joe pulled out a sad smile and said he didn't agree: "my father chose this major for me, just hope that I can work for Fang Xiaoxi well in the future?"

Although interior design also emphasizes the foundation of art, it also contains more theoretical and operational things, which is definitely not equal to simple painting.

With a big sigh, Joe gathered the sadness of his eyes and regained his brilliance: "but now, Fang Xiaoxi and her vicious mother can't rob me any more!"

Speaking of the mother and daughter, I don't know what's going on now? At that time, my father gave Fang Yurou Qiao's villa. Now, they should still live there, right?

Hesitated repeatedly, Ling Xiaoan or will hear the news said: "late, there is a thing I don't know should say?"

"What's the matter?"

"That is... Zhou Chuyan and Fang Xiaoxi are going to get married. This morning, I heard what they said in the canteen. It seems that there is news on the forum."

Joe late Leng a few seconds, then should be a: "is it?"

"Don't you feel sad? I thought... I thought you couldn't stand it. "

Joe's face was calm and his heart was even calmer. He was so calm that he didn't have any ripples: "yes, how can he not be sad?"

The place in her heart seems to be filled by another person, not Zhou Chuyan, but another person