Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

Ran Ruoyu looked at the name beating on the mobile phone screen and said, "my mother."

Wang Jiajia's tears fell from the corner of her eyes. She sucked her nose and raised her hand to dry her eyes. She looked clever.

Wang Jiajia knows everything about ran Ruoyu.

Of course, it also includes Li Mengqi.

Although ran Ruo recognized Li Mengqi, the relationship was not disclosed.

After clearing his throat, ran Ruoyu picked up the phone.

"Hello, Ma."

There was a smile in the voice.

I don't know what Li Mengqi said on the other end of the phone. Ran Ruoyu's face gradually changed and his smile piled up.

It must be something good.

Wang Jiajia temporarily forgot her sad things.

"OK, I see, Ma."

After a few words, ran Ruoyu hung up.

With a smile and a sigh, he looked at Wang Jiajia and said, "Jiajia, my grandfather is going to celebrate his 80th birthday in a few days. Will you come with me then?"

"Really? May I go? " Wang Jiajia was a little excited.

Mr. Li has an extraordinary influence in politics. Wang Jiajia respects him because of his father's influence.

Did not expect to have this opportunity to close contact, Wang Jiajia heart excited, already put his troubles behind.

That day, ran Ruoyu left after comforting Wang Jiajia. When he got home, Lu Dingcheng had not come back.

I went to the baby room to see Lu Yuexi. When I came out, Lu Dingcheng had just stepped into the living room and was taking off his coat.

Ran Ruoyu came over with a smile and hugged him from behind.

Feeling that his waist was held tightly by a pair of soft hands, Lu Dingcheng raised a smile on his lips.

The big hand caresses her little hand.

They feel each other's temperature.

"What do you think?" Ran Ruoyu leaned on his back and asked softly.

She approached without disturbing Dingcheng, and did not know what Dingcheng was thinking, so fascinated.

"I miss you." Lu Dingcheng said, turning around, holding Ruoyu in his arms.

"Is it?" Ran Ruoyu looked up at the man in front of him with a sweet smile.

Lu Dingcheng has no resistance to such delicate Ruoyu.

Instead of answering, he bowed his head and kissed her on the lip.

Tell her how much he thinks of her.

They have been close to each other for many times, and both of them have a daughter. However, ran Ruoyu's face turns red in the face of Lu Dingcheng's initiative.

For a person, there is always heart.

Lu Dingcheng is such an existence to ranruo language.

She loves him.

I love him deeply.

Lu Ding Cheng let her go, a few centimetres away from her. When she spoke, her breath could be sprayed on her cheek.

"Have I ever told you that you are my life?"

Hearing this, ran Ruoyu blinked twice and nodded his head gently.

Even if he didn't say it, she knew it.

But what does Dingcheng do at this time?

"So, you have to protect yourself, don't let yourself hurt, otherwise when you hurt, I will also hurt." Lu Dingcheng is extremely serious.

When Ruoyu came to the hospital, no one knew his fear.

It took him a day to digest it, and now he's just calming down.

His reflex arc is a little big because he doesn't want Ruoyu to be hurt at all.

"Well, I see." Ran Ruoyu had a sour nose.

Recently, she has always been easily moved.

Dingcheng a word, or an action, she felt warm.

"Just be obedient." Lu Dingcheng put his hand on the back of her head and held her tightly in his arms.