Match Made in Heaven

Li Yanran put away her mobile phone. She couldn't understand Lu Hanting's mind for a moment. Is he interested in Xia Xiwan or not?

If you're interested, why doesn't he come?

Li Yanran turns to think again, like Lu Hanting such status and power man, what kind of woman has not seen, thin and fat, he never lack of temptation, he is not a shallow man, will be fascinated by a girl's beauty, he should have no idea of Xia Xiwan.

Li Yanran himself has never been Xia Xiwan as the origin of the girl in the eye, really as his opponent, she is not worthy.

Such a thought, Li Yan Ran whole person all relaxed.

However, she still wanted to see this wonderful play herself. She was curious about how ugly the face under Xia Xiwan's veil was.

……

Lu Hanting is now in the hospital. Because old lady Lu suddenly fainted, she was rushed to the hospital.

Standing in the corridor with long legs and high height, Lu Hanting's delicate face was covered with the chilly haze. He looked at Liu Zhaodi and said, "how did grandma faint?"

Liu Zhaodi has been well maintained these years. She looks like a charming young woman in her thirties. She has the amazing beauty of her youth.

Now she looked at Lu Hanting's face and said sadly, "Hanting, you can't blame me for this. You know grandma's appetite. I can't eat anything. I take good care of grandma every day, but After all, grandma is old. You have to prepare for it. If grandma dies... "

Lu Hanting grabbed Liu Zhaodi's arm and said in a cold voice, "you'd better talk to me!"

Then he pushed Liu Zhaodi away.

Liu Zhaodi didn't stand firm. She staggered backward two steps in embarrassment. She was almost about to fall. But at this time, a healthy arm leaned over and clasped her waist to stabilize her.

Liu Zhaodi looked up, her eyes quickly showed deep admiration and joy, "Sir, are you back?"

After so many years, Lu Zixian has been so big, but Liu Zhaodi's fanatical love for Lu sijue is still as fresh as when she was young.

Sir Lu has just returned from abroad. He is wearing a black tweed coat. His personal housekeeper Song Ming is standing in the back with a black handbag in his hand.

Lu Si Jue's body is stained with the tired color of being dusty, but it just adds a bit of depth and prestige to a 50 year old middle-aged man who has been in a high position. He calms down Liu Zhaodi, then releases his hand, looks at Lu Han Ting and says, "ah Ting, she is your own aunt after all."

Lu Han Ting looked at Lu Si Jue and drew a sarcastic arc on his thin lips. "You don't think it's disgusting for sisters to serve a husband together, but I'm disgusted by the word" Pro aunt. "

When it comes to this topic, Liu Zhaodi is stiff.

Lu Si Jue is light, there is no wave in the eye, he looked at Liu Zhao Di one eye, "you go back first."

Liu Zhaodi never dares to disobey this man. She also knows that this emperor like man likes obedient women. Her sister Yingluo was too strong at that time.

"Good sir, I'll go back first."

Liu Zhaodi turns around and leaves. Before she leaves, she takes a look at Lu Hanting. No matter how she investigates, she can't find out how good his mental illness is. If she used words to stimulate him a few years ago, he would have been ill long ago. But this time, when he came back from Haicheng, he turned into a normal person.