Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

Huo Sijun saw that Bai Jia pursed her lips and did not speak. He held her hand anxiously. "Jia Jia, do you have anything to hide?"

In fact, Liang bochen raised her eyes and said, "this is my grandmother's friend."

She sighed, "when my mother asked my elder brother and I to be taken care of by Aunt Yue, who was also pitiful to me. So she told Wang Meilin that she would teach Xu Qi and me to play the piano for free. Wang Meilin was a person who liked to take advantage of me, so she agreed. At first, it was ok, but later, Wang Meilin saw that Xu Qi was not interested in music, and her learning was also very poor, so she would not let aunt Yue teach us to play the piano again. "

"Yue min..." Huo Sijun's heart jumped and looked at Bai Jia crying. "That's over. Yue min is not willing to come out to testify to you now."

"Why?" Liang bochen did not understand, "since she is the teacher of you and Xu Qi, she should know how Xu Qi learned. If she can come out to help you testify, it will be easy to do. Why doesn't she want to?"

Bai Jia shook her head, "because she is Lin Mu Tian's mother, and Lin Mu Tian and I have torn face, now Xu Qi is Lin Mu Tian's girlfriend, how can aunt Yue help me deal with her future daughter-in-law?"

In this case, no one will help his family.

Yue min can not tear down the stage, and wrongs Bai Jia without conscience. He already looks at the face of Bai Jia's dead mother. How can Xu Qi be ruined because of Bai Jia?

Liang bochen closed his mouth and looked at Bai Jia melancholy. He didn't know what to say.

"I'll call aunt Yue tomorrow and find her to talk about it. Anyway, I'll try my best. If I can't, I'll think of another way." Bai Jia stood up and stretched lazily, "I'm tired. I'll go back to my room to have a rest first. Grandma and grandfather Liang, it's very late. You should have a rest early."

"Well, good." Huo Sijun looked at Bai Jia upstairs, slowly turned his head, hands ten fingers in front of the body with no way to stir together, secretly aimed at Liang bochen after a few eyes, then awkward asked, "you, do you have any other way?"

"Me?" Liang bochen immediately straightened his waist, looking forward to Huo Sijun, "are you asking me?"

Huo Sijun rolled his eyes speechless, "who else can I ask except you in this room now? Ask the ghost? "

Liang bochen laughed happily, and even rubbed his hands excitedly. "I certainly have a way to do this, but it's not so glorious. If Jiajia can persuade Yue min to testify, it's no better."

"Don't mention it." When Huo Sijun mentioned Yue min, he thought of Lin Mu Tian. When he thought of Lin Mu Tian, he hated his teeth and said, "I don't want Jiajia to beg the family in a low voice! When my daughter was dying, she gave Jiajia and a Xing to Yue min and asked her to take care of them, so she let her son take care of Jiajia. As a result, her son was a talented person. He took care of Jiajia and colluded with Xu Qi at the same time, which led to so many disgraceful things. "

"I can't lose face anymore," he said

Liang bochen took her hand and saw her face turn red. He said painfully, "don't do this. Since you've opened your mouth, I'm sure I'll help Jiajia. Even if I don't see you again, I'm willing to do it. Don't embarrass yourself any more."

Huo Sijun's wrist was just like being burned. He rushed back and didn't dare to look at Liang bochen's concerned eyes. His eyes dodged and looked around. "If you feel embarrassed, you can not help me. I'll talk to Xiao Yan again."

"No way Liang bochen was a little impatient. "Jiajia is very useful to me. How can I not help her? Even if Even if you don't say it, I'll help her. "

When it comes to this matter, Liang bochen thinks that it's time. He and Huo Sijun have been together for some time. He thinks that Huo Sijun keeps a distance from him everywhere and shouts from master Liang one by one, but Huo Sijun still expects him to help when things really happen.

With this alone, Liang bochen believes that it is time for him to explain what happened in those years.

"Little flower..."

Xiaohua is Huo Sijun's boudoir name. She hasn't heard someone call her that for a long time. As soon as Liang bochen came out, her face turned red, and she didn't dare to look at Liang bochen. She sat there with her head down and was a little fidgety.

"Xiaohua, when I went there, I really did. I saw you standing on the bridge, and I saw you looking forward to it..."

Huo Sijun was annoyed, "who is looking forward to it?"

"No, no, I, I look forward to it!" Liang bochen embarrassed smile, "you don't get angry, you listen to me finish."

Liang Bo Chen rubbed his hands, a little nervous, "when I really went, I saw you standing on the bridge, I was full of joy to go to the bridge to find you, but at that time, there were two people, they were holding guns in their hands, I knew they were coming to kill me, I was afraid that you would be implicated by me, so I ran in the opposite direction, and then I was killed People saved, and finally on the ship to the United States, fled overnight. Later, I came back to look for you. After a long time, I didn't find you... "Huo Sijun raised his head and gave him a blank look. "I'm sleepy. Go back to sleep first. You should go back to sleep earlier."

"Well?" Liang bochen was stunned for a moment, thinking that Huo Sijun should not have such a reaction. Could it be that he didn't explain it clearly?

Huo Sijun did not understand, did not understand his meaning?

"Little flower!" Liang bochen suddenly got up, eager to call Huo Sijun, "Xiaohua, you listen to me explain..."

Before he finished his words, Huo Sijun's old arm and legs had climbed up the stairs quickly.

Liang bochen stood there, watching her move up the stairs very quickly, and then went into his room, slamming the door, his heart suddenly empty.

It seems that his little flower is still unwilling to forgive him!

Originally, Bai Jia thought that Lu Yanyu had returned to her old house. She went to the company by subway in the morning. However, when she opened the door, she saw Lu Yanyu waiting for her at the door. Her eyes were red and she went up and hugged him.

"When did you come back?" Bai Jia lies in his arms, and his small face rubs against his chest like a coquettish kitten.

He had never thought of or relied on such a person before. After meeting Lu Yanyu, Bai Jia began to learn to rely on him.