Mr Lu's Endless Love

Yang Mujing walked forward with a smile and looked at the coat in Yang muxue's hands. "Sister, this coat seems to be a man's, right?"

Yang Mu snow face slightly red, glared at Yang twilight scene, "how did you suddenly come back?"

"You won't have a partner, will you?" Yang Twilight showed a narrow smile. Sister's personality has always been cold and light, when exposed this kind of little daughter's delicate state, must have a favorite person.

"Don't talk about it. Answer me." Yang muxue looks at Yang twilight, waiting for his answer.

"The school will organize an off campus activity tomorrow. I will come back to get some things." Yang Mujing walked to one side of the sofa and sat down. He raised his glass and drank.

"Then go to bed early." Yang muxue nodded and walked toward the second floor.

"Sister, you haven't answered me. Do you have a partner already?" Yang Mujing puts down his glass and looks at Yang muxue who has already reached the stairway.

Yang muxue steps slightly a meal, looked down at the clothes in his hands, continued to move forward, "don't talk nonsense."

"Elder sister, I would like to remind you that those people of the Yang family will not let your marriage decide by themselves." There is a trace of irony in Yang Mujing's words. Those people in the Yang family have always attached great importance to their interests. Their future marriage will certainly become a tool for them to exchange and obtain benefits.

Yang muxue once again looked at the clothes in his hands, and his eyes returned to the previous coldness. Xiaojing is right. The Yang family has raised her for so many years. It's impossible not to take back what they paid from her. They are just waiting for an opportunity to contribute her.

Luo Qianyu walked into the house, raised his hand to look at his hand, and raised a happy smile on his face. He finally succeeded in holding the hand of his family, Xiao Xueer.

Humming a ditty, Luo Qianyu walks to the bathroom in a good mood. Now he has successfully taken the first step. Next, just wait for his family, Xiao Xueer, to fall into the gentle trap he has already set.

Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo said good night and hung up the phone.

With the destruction of the counterfeit factory, her factory again returned to its former prosperity, with orders one after another.

The big girl who committed suicide because of fake and shoddy products. Her family knew from the news that the products were not made by their company, and they did not come to the factory to make trouble.

Luo Shu picked up the phone again and dialed Luo Qianyu's number. No matter whether it is the Yao family leading or the Song family directing, she has to let people stare at them. You can't be passive anymore.

Luo Qianyu heard the phone ring, wiped his hair with a towel, walked out of the bathroom, went to the phone and picked up the phone, "shu'er?" Not many people know his phone number.

"Brother, do you know about the factory?" Luo Shu asked directly into the topic.

"I see. I've sent someone to watch the Yao and song families." Luo Qianyu said. After learning of the accident in the factory, he immediately sent people to keep an eye on the Yao and song families. Yunshi is the land of the Lu family. He is not worried about Lu Hanmo.

"Are you going to stay in Beijing and continue to be a teacher?" Luo Shu asked with a smile.

"Well! It's nice to try a new lifestyle. Besides, when you finish the college entrance examination, you will come over, don't you? " Luo Qianyu said with a smile. Since he has not yet succeeded in the revolution, he will naturally continue to work hard. When he gets the girl, he makes other plans.

"All right." Luo Shu shook his head with a smile, chatted with Luo Qianyu for a while, then put down the phone.

After a simple wash, Luo Shu entered the space and began today's practice. Now strength is the most important thing for her.

Luo Qianyu got up and went to the yard to exercise. But to his surprise, today he did not notice that Yang muxue peeked at his sight. Did she get cold because of the rain yesterday?

After exercising for a while, Yang muxue still doesn't appear. Luo Qianyu can only end today's exercise with disappointment and enters the room.

After breakfast, Luo Qianyu came to the bus stop and glanced around, but he still didn't see the familiar figure. Is she really sick? Otherwise, according to her personality, she should not be here yet.

Yang Qianyu is waiting for the bus stop until a trace of it appears.

Luo Qianyu sighed and stepped onto the bus.

Without the faint fragrance around him, Luo Qianyu only felt that the journey was boring and boring.

Luo Qianyu walked into the office and sat down at his desk. When he saw a snack on the table, he frowned impatiently.

Zhou Meifang from Luo Qianyu into the office, has been watching him, see his eyes fall on his own piece of cake, heart suddenly happy.

She put down her English book, looked at Luo Qianyu and said, "Miss Luo, the dim sum on the table is new to me. Every colleague in the office has it. Have a try and see if it's delicious." Of course, she only wanted to make something for Luo Qianyu, but she was afraid that Luo Qianyu would not accept her kindness as before, so she made one for everyone. In this way, he should not refuse to accept her kindness."Thank you. I don't eat sweets." Looking at the time, Luo Qianyu picked up the textbook on the table and walked outside. He decided that after this class, he would go back to see Yang muxue.

Entering the classroom, Luo Qianyu's eyes suddenly brightened. Because he saw Yang muxue, she was still sitting quietly in her position, looking at the book in her hand, giving people a quiet, elegant feeling. Look at her look, she is not sick, so why didn't she go to the bus today?

Feeling Luo Qianyu's gaze, Yang muxue's heart is slightly nervous. Yesterday, Xiaojing's words woke her up. She knew that she had a good feeling for Luo Qianyu, but she had to put away the good feeling that had just sprouted. Otherwise, it would not only harm Luo Qianyu, but also cause her great pain in the future.

Seeing Yang muxue's eyes, she has always focused on the book in her hand. Luo Qianyu has an impulse to go up and have a look. What kind of book attracts her so much that she doesn't even have the Kung Fu to look at him.

When the bell rang for class, Luo Qianyu withdrew his sight and said to the students who had been sitting in the chair: "come down and continue with the content of yesterday. Please turn to..."

Since the course of diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine was changed to Luo Qianyu's teaching, the students in each class were very active, and even other students from other classes would also come in admiration. So as long as it is Luo Qianyu's class, the classroom is full of seats.

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