Her Eternal Mr.Right

"Xiaoyou! White God! Here, here Far away, Luo Ziqing raised his hand, and jumped to them.

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Luo Da's gold is not limited to small details, and it really deserves its reputation.

Since Pei Mengqi last time, Xiao you has never seen Luo Ziqing again. At this time, he is too excited to take care of the white Mohan beside him. He strides towards her.

The two sisters, who haven't seen each other for a long time, got together as soon as they met.

"Oh, my dear, I want to die! Come on, let me have a kiss, boo! Oh, how can you lose so much meat on your face? How does your white God take care of you? " Luo Ziqing came up with a warm meal. He hugged and kissed him, and his hands were still restless.

Just came to the white ink cold see this scene, face instant black.

"Well, come on, don't you want to buy clothes? Hurry up. " Lu Yuchen suddenly saw the brother's displeasure, for his own small life, quickly will be crazy to eat others Xiaoyou tofu wife dragged to his side.

"Lu Yuchen, what are you doing! I haven't got in touch with you enough. " Luo Ziqing is very dissatisfied with Lu Yuchen's "Bangda Yuanyang".

"How about this afternoon? I'm afraid I can't get in touch enough?" Lu Yuchen side says, at the same time toward white Mo cold make eyes.

Tut Luo is jealous. This is the God of Bai you. But it's no wonder that Xiao you was eaten to death.

"Well, well, Bai Dashen calms down. Xiaoyou is yours, and I can't take it away. Here, isn't it returned to you? " Luo Ziqing, with a smile, pushes Xiaoyou, who has not yet stood firmly, into Bai Mohan's arms.

There is a warm villain in my arms, and the chill on Bai Mo Han's body dissipates a little.

Small leisurely a headache, this man's jealousy is also too big.

She and Ziqing are best friends, though Er, Ziqing really Hands and feet are a little Well.

"Go, go! I heard that the C.H. family has a new batch of new styles. Don't you always like this brand of clothes best? Go, go and have a look. If you look at you, I don't want you to stand beside me. "

"New style? Really? Really? Let's go and have a look! " Xiaoyou is also excited.

Women, who can refuse new clothes?

Looking at the two little women who left them hand in hand, Lu Yuchen and Bai Mohan looked at each other. Their eyes were full of helplessness, and they followed.

"By the way, Han, I heard that you are checking G.E."

"you are well informed."

"You don't see what I do. However, Han, G.E. is a hard bone. It's different from those forces in the past. If you don't have a reason to investigate, you'd better not touch it. "

"We have to find out."

"Ah?" Lu Yuchen a Leng, then just realized the meaning of white Mo Han words. "That one's hard."

"Why?"

"Oh, the people over there have found me, and they want me to do something to stop you from continuing the investigation."

"Oh? Let you stop me? " White ink cold eyebrow slightly pick, face is full of disdain.

"The headquarters of G.E. is in country M. although they have plans to develop in China, they still don't know much about it. If they know our relationship, they won't find me."

"You know what to do." White Mo Han lightly glanced at him.

He and Lu Yuchen met since childhood, Lu Yuchen can be regarded as the only friend around him. Years of tacit understanding, many things do not need to say, the other side can understand.

"That's nature. Don't worry, foreigners can't understand the profoundness and profundity of C culture. Let's give him a move of "cutting corners from the bottom."

Two people are talking business, there Luo Ziqing a face not pleased of insert into them two people: "Hello! What's the matter? I said that I would go shopping with my wife. How can I talk about business again? Is wife important or business important? "

"Wife! Of course, the wife is the most important Lu Yuchen hastened to express his mind.

To some extent, Lu Mingxuan's wife fearing temperament is also learned from his brother.

"And white God, how about you?" After a satisfied smile to her husband, Luo Ziqing still feels that it's not enough, and points the spearhead at Bai Mohan.

For a moment, the air around seemed to be a little cold.

Lu Yuchen's eyes are wide and round. He guards his wife behind him. He seems to be worried that his good brother will hurt his wife.

And Xiaoyou is also confused.

Although Bai Mohan's face has become thicker and thicker recently, and the frequency of sweet talk is also more and more, it's all at home and in front of her. Outside, Bai Mohan is still a familiar iceberg. Luo Ziqing dares to tease Bai Mohan. She is tired of living.

If white Mo is cold to get angry, even Lu Yuchen can't protect her."That, cold..." Xiaoyou is thinking about the wording, how to appease the white Mohan who has exploded hair, but he hears his indifferent voice in the air -

"wife."

Ah?!

Contact context, this big guy's meaning, is answering Luo Ziqing just question, wife is more important.

Oh, my God!

The white God has come down to earth!

Luo Ziqing couldn't believe her ears, but Lu Yuchen stopped her. She jumped to Bai Mohan's body, put her hand in front of her ears, and put on a small trumpet posture: "big God, what did you say just now, I didn't hear you clearly! Say it again

And white Mo Han, incredibly also very patiently repeated again: "wife is more important."

Mom!

Luo Ziqing opened her mouth and pinched herself hard. Then she looked at Xiaoyou with a surprise and said with a laugh, "yes, Xiaoyou, you have taught your white God very well."

She? Training? White ink cold?

Come on.

Don't look back and pay for yourself before you start training.

Xiaoyou dry smile, but the heart is still sweet.

Although Bai Mohan dotes on her, her exaggerated performance is different from that of Lu Yuchen and Lu Mingxuan. Although she doesn't appreciate the routine of the Lu brothers, it's false to say she doesn't envy them.

Women, in fact, are all the same.

Right and wrong.

"Have you seen the clothes?" White ink cold walked to her side, light mouth.

Hearing his voice, Xiao you came back to his senses, pulled him to a hanger with an excited face, pointed to a set of dresses on it and said: "this, what do you think?"

White Mo Han lightly swept an eye, Mou son tiny MI, throat moved. It's a very elegant dress. It's just a look. Its material selection, production, pattern and accessories are all top-level. This one is a special match for Xiaoyou.