Second marriage: I finally marry to a rich family

Experience is accumulated. This time Lu Xiaoman has learned a lot.

There was a link aunt sweeping the floor in the street. Lu Xiaoman walked over and cried sweetly, "aunt, good morning!"

Lu Xiaoman's usual voice is that half of the first part is thin and rustling, and then the voice is a little sharp. It sounds like a natural spoiled taste in his tone, which always reminds people of the scene of his daughter jumping in his arms.

In the morning, someone politely asked hello and called an aunt. Who doesn't like it. My aunt was very happy. Now the students are sensible. "What's the matter, girl? You said. "“ Auntie! What road is this? Is the house nearby expensive? " Lu Xiaoman said while giving a hand and helping to rub it into the garbage truck. I asked her a little something and helped her work. I see how sensible the child is. My child is also this age and can't wait on her. The aunt sweeping the street is a little sorry. The answers to her questions were also very warm and detailed.

It's nothing for young people to do some work. She helped two sanitation workers sweep the floor this morning and also knew some things she wanted to know. And the two people asked almost the same question, which proved that they didn't cheat her, she believed it. She has to be careful about this strange city where there are tall steel and concrete buildings everywhere and she can't figure out the direction.

At more than seven o'clock, the lobby manager saw Lu Xiaoman coming from the outside with milk and fried dough sticks.

She was wearing a white simple long sleeved sweatshirt, light gray loose necked sweatpants, and her white high top canvas shoes on her feet. There is a discrimination on her head. It may be that she feels cold in the morning, plus a red hand knitted cardigan, which is similar to her white face. It is unspeakable pure and bright.

"Good morning, Miss Lu!" The lobby manager greeted her and greeted her politely. He doesn't want this woman to pick on him.

Lu Xiaoman nodded at him calmly and politely and went up.

Several young ladies in the counter, rushing to Xiaoman's back upstairs, secretly kissed themselves, "Mom!"

Xiaoyouran woke up and sat in bed watching TV. His disheveled hair was scattered like a little madman. Hearing the door ring, I was still a little afraid in the strange environment center. I turned my head and saw that it was Lu Xiaoman. My face immediately burst into flowers "Mom!" A little surprise called out.

Lu Xiaoman smiled and held his breakfast in the air to shake his daughter. He came and put the breakfast on the bedside table "Oh! Why did Snow White wake up? I still want to eat good food alone! " She looked at the little madman in bed with a smile in her eyes and pretended to be helpless.

"Oh! Wicked queen, where did you get my mother? Give it back to me quickly. " The little girl roared and was very involved in the play.

"Caught in the forest, magic mirror. Who is beautiful now?" Lu Xiaoman picked up his daughter and dressed her.

"My mother, Lu Xiaoman is the most beautiful." The little girl cooperated with her mother and said it with strict righteousness.

"Ah! I'm going to feed her. You little beauty, I want to eat too. Take a bite first! " Lu Xiaoman kissed his daughter's pink face.

The little girl smiled leisurely and threw herself into her mother's arms. The two men laughed for a while. Lu Xiaoman took his daughter to the laundry room to freshen her daughter. After the mother and daughter finished dinner, Lu Xiaoman squatted down and prepared to pick up his beautifully dressed daughter, "Mom, don't hold me. I'm too heavy. I'll go by myself." The little girl took a small step behind her hands and didn't dare to force her feet.

"Let mom hold you. Hurry up. Mom doesn't bring any luggage today." Lu Xiaoman half knelt on the ground and stretched out his arms.

"Mom will be very tired. I'll go by myself. You're so thin that you can't hold me." Blink leisurely, with long curled eyelashes flashing. Children's thoughts are written on their faces. They clearly want their mother to hold them.

"Baby, mom wants to hold you today. Let her hold you once in a while. It doesn't matter. Don't let her hold you next time."

Xiaoleiran gnawed her fingers, blinked her innocent eyes, looked at her mother, longed for her mother, thought about it, and reluctantly said, "OK! Just hold it for a minute. "

"Well, mom will hold it for a while." Lu Xiaoman nods. At more than 11 o'clock, Lu Xiaoman finally rushed back to the hotel with his daughter. After 12 o'clock, he had to pay more for checking out. Although tired legs are soft, but the heart is happy.

After running all morning, she finally blocked the house, which was smoother than she thought, and made her full of confidence in her future life. The house is a little small, but it's enough for her mother. The important thing is that the price is cheap. She thinks it's quite suitable. The only condition for others is that they can't touch big meat. The landlord is a Hui.

The receptionist saw Lu Xiaoman coming back and dialed the phone.

Lu Xiaoman hurriedly checked out with his luggage and looked at the table in the hall. It was 11:45. Fortunately, it was not late.

Leisurely sits on the steps with her schoolbag on her back. She wants to sit where she sees now. Her mother has more things than her.

Luo Xiangrui will make a special trip to see her off, which surprised Lu Xiaoman. Luo Xiangrui doesn't have to. He also gave Youran a furry toy, which the children couldn't put down.

"Bye, Mr. Luo!" Lu Xiaoman put his luggage on the car, walked back, straightened his clothes and solemnly gave Luo Xiangrui a gift.

If people respect you, they will pay you back. At least he doesn't lay black bricks behind his back.

Luo Xiangrui stood there, looked at him kindly like an elder and smiled. "You'll be friends again in the future. You're welcome to take care of anything."

Lu Xiaoman looked up, his face was calm, his eyes flashed in Qingxiu's eyes, returned to the calm of the waves, nodded seriously, turned around and got into the car.

The next day will be long. Sometimes people will give you a face, whether true or false, and then you will.

The car slowly slid out of the hotel and melted into the endless stream on the main road.

Under the open night, the lights of "Yao Palace" in the prosperous high consumption area of s city are neon. People who like nightlife begin to become active, and the night is no longer lonely and lonely.

In the luxurious and rich presidential suitcase, Mo Xiaosang was bored, flipping his mobile phone and glancing at the door from time to time.

Dangling Wu Yipin held up the car key around her finger, pushed the door and entered. When she saw the person in the bag, she was stunned. She subconsciously wanted to quit.

Mo Xiaosang looked at the people who came in and was angry, "where are you playing hooligans again!"

People in their thirties are dressed like teenagers in other people's sixteen and seventies. They attract bees and butterflies and don't panic. She thought with disdain.

"You..." Wu Yipin stared with his nose almost out of breath. What's the meaning of playing hooligans again? Who is he playing hooligans to? Are all women playing hooligans to him.