Exclusive Sweet Marriage

"No, Lu Chen." Mo Nuan grabbed his clothes.

"Good." Lu Chen let Mo warm, just from behind tightly hold her, as if to put her into blood.

Mo Nuan was slightly moved in her heart. Sometimes she felt Lu Chen was determined. For example, now, even if he had a strong physical reaction, he could sleep with her as if nothing had happened. But sometimes, the man could not be provoked at all, and he would get out of hand.

Lu Chen's big hand circled her abdomen and said softly, "your best friend is urging you to have a baby. Do you think we have a baby already?"

Mo warm meal, he said also some flustered, they have been together for a period of time, in addition to the first few contraceptives, behind did not take any measures, some nervous asked, "do you want children now?"

Lu Chen low smile, "I nearly 33 years old, when the child was born, I may be 34 or 35, you say I'm in a hurry?"

Mo Wen frowned, "if you are 35 years old, you are a little old indeed."

"So we have to work hard."

They hugged and calmed down for a while. Lu Chen handed the mobile phone to Mo Nuan, "when you take a bath, your mobile phone rings all the time. There are many short messages. You can see if there is anything important."

Mo Nuan opened it and saw that there were many blessing messages, some from existing colleagues, and many from colleagues who used to work in B city, including Pei Liheng's and a phone call from Mino not long ago. You don't have to guess that Mino told Lu Chen.

"Your friend thought it was you who answered the phone, and she began to say it before I spoke." Lu Chen explained.

"Well." Mo nods her head. She knows more about Mino's temperament than anyone else. No wonder he knows that she had a crush on him.

Mo warm one by one back to the text message, Lu Chen help her call mobile phone put on the bedside table, let her go to bed early, said tomorrow may have to go out.

Mo Nuan was too sleepy and didn't ask what it was.

Early in the morning, Mo Nuan was woken up by Lu Chen. Lu Chen had already put on his clothes. It was a black suit, not the style he usually liked. It had a depressing solemnity.

Mo Nuan put on Lu Chen's clothes. When he went downstairs, he found that everyone was already downstairs. Everyone's clothes were dark, even the old man was no exception.

When he went to the cemetery, Mo Nuan found out that they were Lu Chen's eldest brother, Lu Ming, the youngest of the Lu family. Today is his birthday. He was a young senior high school and died in a car accident on a mission. He was only 29 years old when he died. He was very young.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and everyone was holding an umbrella.

Mo Nuan looks at the young face in the photo. He looks seven times like Lu Chen. The two brothers are only a little more than a year apart. If they are not familiar with each other, they may be mistaken.

She used to wonder why there was no one in Lu Chen's generation to be a soldier in a military family like the Lu family.

Five years have passed, and the Lu family has almost come out of the pain of that year. They just sweep the grave for Lu Ming and go home.

When he went back, Lu Chen was in a bit of a bad mood. Mo Nuan didn't ask anything, but just hugged his arm.

"Nuan Nuan, in fact, I may be the one who should be a soldier. If so, the one lying in it may be me."

Mo Nuan can't help holding his arm tightly. For a moment, she feels short of breath. But she doesn't know what to say. The age difference between the Lu brothers is not big. She believes that their relationship must be very good.

Lu Chen said nothing. Mo Nuan learned from his words that the old man used the method of drawing lots to decide who would join the army and who would go into business. Lu Ming knew that he liked to do business, so he tampered with the note. Both notes wrote about doing business. No matter how Lu Chen smoked, he could finally get what he wanted. One got the result first, and the other didn't have to open the note.

"Lu Chen, it's not your fault. It's brother's choice. He won't blame you." Mo Nuan didn't know how to comfort him. He held it for a long time before he said such a word.

Lu Chen pulled the corner of his lips toward Mo Nuan and nodded, "I know, but some words are held in my heart for too long. I can't help but say it. Don't worry about me."

In the morning, Lu's family had some low air pressure, but in the afternoon, everyone was used to such a day.

On New Year's Eve, all the elders in the family sent red envelopes. Lu Zitong received the most, because Mo Nuan also sent them to her. Mo Nuan came second, and in a word, she gained a lot.

Qin Hui suggests playing mahjong at home. It seems that mahjong has become an alternative quintessence of our country. No matter what class or age, it's no stranger to mention it.

Qin Hui's proposal was unanimously agreed by several women. Originally, several of them were playing mahjong and the men were chatting at chess. But later, there was a man standing behind everyone, only Lu Zitong. She was so anxious that she yelled, "grandfather, if you don't come here again, your granddaughter will be bullied to death by them."

The old man raised some goldfish. He was feeding the goldfish. When he heard his granddaughter's cry for help, he immediately put down his feed and rushed over. He said with full air: "good granddaughter, who dares to bully you? I won't beat her."

Mo Nuan has never played mahjong before. He is a rookie, but he is very lucky. He can play whatever he needs. In addition, Lu Chen won a lot of money when he was a military strategist. In the end, Lu Zitong was the first to say, "I don't play any more. All the red packets are lost. Grandfather, how do you become a military strategist for others? How do you always let me lose?"

Lu Zitong, who lost all his red envelopes, complained a lot about the old man, but the old man didn't do it. "You girl, what dirty things did you catch last night? It's so bad that you can't catch a good card. How do you want me to teach you? It's hard to cook without rice."

Lu Zitong patted the table and vowed: "I've decided to add one more item to my mate selection criteria. Mahjong skills are first-class." Then he pointed to the people present, "you, you, and you, don't be complacent. It's not too late for me to take revenge."

Everyone was amused by her, the old man white her one eye, "no promise, find a Jinshan Yinshan good, win money that are gamblers."

"Ha ha, Grandpa, are you saying that your sister-in-law is a gambler?"

Mo warm lying gun, some sad looking at the old man, "grandfather, I'm not a gambler."

"It's all right. Ah Chen, that son of a bitch doesn't want to give up." The old man patted Mo Nuan on the shoulder.

Mo Nuan, "..."

"Don't worry, daughter-in-law. I don't dislike you." Lu Chen immediately showed his loyalty.

Mo warm lips can not help but raise, she likes the atmosphere of such a family together, very warm.