Mr. Lu's second beloved wife

Speaking of Mo Shao Si, Mrs. Lu shook her head again and again. "It's not a good person, or how can we say that the whole family doesn't come into the house? You said, "if Yun Zheng marries her, can our family have a good life?"

Mr. Lu just said a word, but Mrs. Lu said so much. He was a little impatient. He took out his ears with his fingers and stopped talking. He picked up the newspaper he had just put down and read it with relish.

Mrs. Lu was even more unhappy when she saw that her husband ignored her. She sat up straight and began to turn over the old account: "you still say, I haven't calculated with you about that last time! What do you have to do with you, Mrs. Tang and Jono? You also go to Mrs. Tang to help Jono talk. Can't you tell the difference between the inside and the outside? In the future, Yunzheng will marry Shiyi. How can you get along with her? "

Looking through the newspaper, Mr. Lu had a indifferent expression on his face. "It's all in the future. It's too early to say now. What do you always think about these things for?"

"You know it!" Mrs. Lu twisted Mr. Lu's sleeve like a mold, and her eyes soon became resentful, "that's you! I tell you, if Jono dares to appear in front of me, I will make her pay the price! Besides, you are not allowed to help her in the future, otherwise I will not finish with you! "

Mr. Lu took a look at his wife, and then looked upstairs, "Jingyu is still at home, you say if these children listen in, it's not appropriate."

Being reminded by Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu remembered that her baby grandson was still in the room, and quickly stood up from the sofa.

"That's right. I have to go to see Jingyu. Don't make him feel bad again!"

As he said this, he went upstairs, shouting Lu Jingyu's name.

Mr. Lu shook his head helplessly.

Why do you worry about children every day when you are so old? Lu Yunzheng is not a child again. What do you want? Can you count it in your heart?

……

Although Lu Yunzheng, a company in Beijing, doesn't have much time, he is still running in an orderly way. He will come to have a look when he comes back.

After reading the report in the office for a while, when I looked up, I found that it was dark outside the window.

Noticing Lu Yunzheng's eyes, Zhou Yun asked, "Mr. Lu, shall we go back now?"

Lu Yunzheng said nothing.

He didn't really want to go home.

In fact, it's not that I don't want to go, but that I want to go to another place.

After coming out of the company, Lu Yunzheng bought some gifts to visit Xia's family, and then naturally brought Qiao Nuo out.

"Where are you going?" Asked Jono.

Lu Yunzheng's answer is very succinct, but also with a trace of mystery: "go, you will know."

Qiao Nuo thought that Lu Yunzheng wanted to surprise her.

But when she arrived at her destination, she found that she thought too much.

Standing at the door of the hotel, Qiao Nuo looked up at the name of the hotel. After a while, he fixed his eyes on Lu Yunzheng's face. "Are you bringing me here?"

"Well." Lu Yunzheng answered, stretched out his hand to hold her waist and walked in, "don't you say it's inconvenient at Xia's house?"

Jono's face turned red.

In the afternoon, when Lu Yunzheng went to see her, they entered the room.

At that time, Lu Yunzheng wanted to, but she didn't think it was good to be in other people's home, so she refused, and Lu Yunzheng didn't force her.

It's rare to see Lu Yunzheng so obedient. She thinks he's really gone, but she doesn't expect that he's waiting for the night

"Then you don't have to ask Zhou Yun to send us here." Jono's face is redder.

Didn't Zhou Yun know what they were doing here? How embarrassing

Lu Yunzheng doesn't care at all. "It doesn't matter. He's his own man."

Then they entered the room.

After some lingering, Qiao Nuo is wrapped in a quilt, lying in Lu Yunzheng's arms, thinking.

After helping her to have her hair cut, Lu Yunzheng gave her a shallow kiss on her shoulder and asked, "what do you think?"

"Yunzheng, I..." after looking at Lu Yunzheng, her eyelashes dropped down quickly, "did you fight with Jingyu when you went back today? Is he still unhappy? "

Although Qiao Nuo didn't look at Lu Yunzheng when he spoke, Lu Yunzheng still felt her tension.

He knew that Jono had always attached great importance to Lu Jingyu's ideas, and even had been hiding from him because of Lu Jingyu.

He took Jono's little white hand and gave it a kiss on his lips. His voice was as usual: "No."

Originally wanted to tease her, told her that he promised Lu Jingyu not to take her to Mrs. Lu's birthday party, but thought about it, or forget it.

Jono's tears are shallow. This kind of joke can't be played casually, or he will cry.

He was reluctant to give up.

Jono didn't believe it. He looked up at him. "Really not? Are you really not fighting? "

"Well, No." Lu Yunzheng answered very seriously.

Looking at the time, he took the clothes from the side, "are you hungry? Shall we go out and have something to eat? "

"No hunger, no appetite." Qiao Nuo wrapped the quilt and arched into Lu Yunzheng's arms.

When Lu Yunzheng went to find her, she had already had dinner at Xia's home. But last night, because of Lu Jingyu's troubles, she didn't sleep very much. She had just been tossed by Lu Yunzheng for so long, and now she just wants to sleep.

But Lu Yunzheng didn't mean to let her sleep.

Pull open the quilt on her body, put a bra on her body, Lu Yunzheng way: "that we go out for a walk."

After getting along for a long time, he has done these movements very skillfully, and soon helped Jono get dressed.

Qiao Nuo turned his lips. He didn't want to ruin Lu Yunzheng's interest, so he had to cooperate.

But when I got out of the hotel, I couldn't help yawning.

"Want to sleep?" Lu Yunzheng hugged her and asked.

Jono nodded.

Lu Yunzheng smiles, but doesn't make a sound.

Qiao Nuo thought that they were going to get on the bus, but Lu Yunzheng didn't take her to the parking lot. Instead, he walked to the next street.

"Where are we going?" After walking for a while, Jono asked.

Lu Yunzheng turned his head to look at her. "It'll be there in a moment. You'll know when you get there."

Qiao Nuo thinks that today's Lu Yunzheng seems to like to say this.

When he came out of Xia's house, he knew what he said, and then he took her to the hotel.

What about this time? Where are you taking her again?

Jono's mind can't help but come up with some pictures that are not suitable for children.

But then it turned out that she thought too much this time.

The place where Lu Yunzheng brought her was a square, surrounded by high-rise buildings and many people shuttling through the streets, which was very busy.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Jono doesn't get it.

Lu Yunzheng raised his wrist and looked at the time. His voice was low and charming. "It's fast."

As he said this, he took Jono back a few steps, and his eyes kept looking around.

I seldom see him like this. Jono is a little curious.

Just want to ask, Lu Yunzheng suddenly pointed to the front, "look there."

"Where?" In a dazed state, Jono looked at the landing cloud.

When you look at it, you can see dozens of water columns gushing out from the ground at the same time. Because of the light, they present different colors and interweave into different patterns in mid air.

Jono has also seen the fountain, but it's the first time to see such a beautiful one. He couldn't help exclaiming, "it's so beautiful!"

Lu Yunzheng stood holding her shoulder, staring at the side face of her looking up at the fountain, silently bending up the corners of her lips.

Qiao Nuo looked seriously, and did not notice Lu Yunzheng's eyes at all.

The fountain didn't last long, only about ten minutes. Jono stood and watched for ten minutes in high heels.

Lu Yunzheng put his hand on the back of her neck, squeezed it slightly, then looked down at her feet, "tired?"

Feeling Lu Yunzheng's concern, Qiao Nuo moved his neck and gave him a smile, "not tired."

Looking at the fountain again, she asked, "every day?"

"Well, every night, thinking that you haven't been here, I want to show you." He lowered his head, his forehead against Jono's head, his voice was as light as a gust of wind, but it was enough to stir people's heartstrings, "I want to take you to see all the scenery in the world, and walk with you through every corner."

Lu Yunzheng seldom talks about love.

Generally speaking, his way of expressing love is very simple and crude. In short, you can see it.

And after being together for so long, Jono has long been used to his way.

So tonight, when I heard him say such provocative words, Jono's arm immediately had a layer of goose bumps, "why do you suddenly say so..."

She wanted to say "tease", but when she thought about it, the word was a little too ambiguous, and it was like telling the other party clearly: I was teased by you.

It seems a little shameless.

As a result, the moment she spoke, she immediately changed her mouth: -- numb words

Clearly see Qiao Nuo's ears are red, Lu Yunzheng bent his lips, on the top of a shallow kiss, "want to say, just say it to you."

With that, the man half bent down in front of Jono, "go, carry you back."

Jono looked around and patted him on the back. "Why? Get up. There are so many people here watching... "

"Come up, or people will keep watching." Lu Yunzheng said in a low voice.

Listen to the words, if Jono doesn't go up, he will keep this position.

Qiao Nuo had no choice but to look around again. Seeing that no one paid attention to this side, he climbed on Lu Yunzheng's shoulder.

Lu Yunzheng, who succeeded, carried her up, pinched her on her leg, looked back at her and said, "are you thin? It seems to have lightened a lot. "

"Where is it? Have you ever recited me before? "

"I did."

"Shut up..."

Talking to Lu Yunzheng like this, Qiao Nuo forgot his embarrassment for a moment, but he enjoyed it.

Lu Yunzheng's back is very wide and strong, which can give her a sense of security. Lying on it, she seems to have the whole world.

Staring at Lu Yunzheng's side face, looking at his eyebrows, Qiao Nuo was extremely satisfied. Seeing a layer of sweat on his forehead, he gently wiped his sweat.