Love is Deep: Mr.Lu's New Lover

"I'm afraid they have to ask their mother and son themselves. They should have discussed what conspiracy they had."

Lu Boyan said his guess lightly.

Lan Qing didn't speak. After a moment of silence, he asked, "does Shen Jia know these things when he meets him?"

Lu Boyan shook his head.

Lan Qing frowned, "if one day he knows that his mother is such a person, isn't it a big blow?"

"There's no way. Who let him have such a mother?" Lu Boyan sneered,

"Fortunately, he thought I was driving deliberately to kill my father, but in fact, all this was instigated,

Someone tampered with my car. My car is out of control. The steering wheel can't control the driving direction at all,

It has been designated by some system intelligence. The car my father drove himself is the same. It has been tampered with,

After the accident, all the evidence was erased and disguised as the illusion that I drove into my father. "

Although Lanqing didn't know what was going on at that time, she was frightened to hear Lu Boyan say that Lanqing was mending her brain by herself.

She subconsciously hugged Lu Boyan's waist and felt a little distressed.

"Luckily you're all right, or I won't see you in the future."

Lu Boyan smiled gently and said with relief, "don't worry, don't I stand in front of you?

Besides, even if something really happened at that time, my spirit in heaven will thank you for pregnant my child and giving birth to him. "

Listening to him, Lan Qing felt a little embarrassed. She blushed and said angrily, "if you get a cheap price, you can sell well."

Lu Boyan smiled gently, took Lan Qing's waist and bowed his head to kiss her.

After a long kiss, Lu Boyan released Lan Qing.

Looking at her misty eyes, Lu Boyan felt warm and said softly, "it's getting late. Do we want to sleep or do something else?"

After listening to this pun, Lan Qing's cheeks reddened, "you are not serious again."

Lu Boyan smiled and didn't speak. He held Lan Qing in his arms, put him on the bed and snuggled up to him.

Lan Qing didn't resist his approach. Looking at his gradually enlarged handsome face, he thought of something and suddenly asked,

"I don't seem to have asked you why you didn't remember me and were so interested in me?"

Lu Boyan smiled and said mysteriously, "do you want to guess?"

Lan Qing smiled, "where can I guess?"

"Doesn't it mean that your women's intuition is the most accurate? What do you think it is? "

Lan Qing blinked and thought about it,

"Although I was a little flustered, I didn't seem to reveal the truth, so you coveted my beauty?"

Hearing his narcissistic answer, Lu Boyan couldn't bear Jun, "when did Lan Lan become so narcissistic?"

"Do you think so?"

"It's my doubt that I don't resist you. I also have a feeling of deja vu for you. To be frank, just two words, intuition."

LAN Qingguan said, "I thought you were because I received your check and thought I told you that for money."

"Do you think I care?"

"I don't know." Lan Qing's charming and naive response.

Lu Boyan looked serious,

"You can give me as much money as you want. As long as I have it, I will give it to you for generations to come."

After saying that, he didn't give Lan Qing a chance to speak, so he bowed his head and kissed her

The room was beautiful, and the air in the room seemed to linger.

Lu Boyan proved with practical actions that he gave all his children and grandchildren to Lanqing.

……

On the other side of the earth, country y

In the dead of night, the independent villa outside the wilderness is silent.

The quiet around makes people feel scared.

I don't know whether it's too quiet or because of something else. Gleason felt very upset all the way.

He had a special impulse to pierce the night and make it noisy and not so quiet.

I feel as long as I calm down, I can hear my inner voice.

And he didn't want to face the voice in his heart.

Tangled, he was sent by a ghost to the villa.

The villa is still quiet.

However, when I came to the staircase on the second floor, I vaguely heard the sound of Ding Dong in the room on the second floor.

Gleason went up with a frown.

After entering the room, I heard the sound of a woman gently coaxing the child to sleep in the room.

And the slight sound of rattle.

When he came to the door, he saw the situation inside. Gleason's eyes were slightly heavy, and some pictures flashed in his mind.

In the room, the wet nurse was frightened and the child was sleeping.

The child lying on the big bed looks like a few months. He can't speak. His mouth makes a babbling sound. He doesn't know what he wants to express.

Gleason's aura was so strong that even if he stood silently at the door, the wet nurse felt it all at once.

Turning around, it turned out to be Gleason. The mammy got up quickly and shouted respectfully, "sir."

Gleason nodded faintly, walked in silently, glanced at the child on the bed and asked softly,

"Why hasn't she slept yet?"

"Sir, these nights, young ladies sleep late and don't cry, but even if they don't sleep, I don't know what's wrong."

Without asking any more questions, Gleason waved his hand and motioned for the wet nurse to go out first.

When the wet nurse left, Gleason's face was tense, which relaxed a little.

He sat by the bed and looked at the child lying there. Gleason's eyes showed a rare tenderness.

Yes, gentle.

The tenderness he didn't even notice.

The child on the bed noticed his arrival, turned his face slightly, stared at Gleason with his big black eyes,

Then, the corners of the mouth curved smile.

Somehow, Gleason's heart softened when he saw the child smiling at himself like this.

Even feel that all the boredom in my heart disappeared in an instant before I came.

Gleason involuntarily reached out and picked up the child.

Feeling the child's small size between his arms, Gleason felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The corners of his mouth were slightly crooked, revealing a touch of ridicule.

Naturally, the child in his arms could not understand the reasons for these emotional changes of Gleason, but just stared at him and smiled.

Looking at the child's face that looks like someone, Gleason mocked himself,

"She's gone. I know these days that I miss her very much. Do you miss her?"

The child in her arms, who still wanted to be speechless, stared at Gleason as if in some confusion.

Gleason mocked himself,

"Although you were forced to leave her and haven't been taken care of by her, you stayed with her for some time. It seems that you also had some feelings."

The child made a hehe voice, and I don't know whether it was a response or not.

Gleason said to himself, "are you laughing at me?"