Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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After Lu Jinnian took a shower, he wrapped his towel and came out, and the assistant immediately brought himself the clothes and handed him in front of him: "Mr. Lu, you asked me to prepare the clothes for dinner with Miss Qiao tonight."

The assistant deliberately bitten the words "tonight" and "meal", and really followed, he saw a flash of annoyance from Lu Jinnian's eyes.

The assistant also reminded him that if the acquisition of Xu's broke out, what should Joan do to make trouble with him? He also knew that he would handle it. The results of it? Angrily, he lost his patience, turned around and walked away, is that the result he gave?

Lu Jinnian moved her lips and took the clothes from the assistant but did not turn into the dressing room to dress. Instead, she picked up the mobile phone she had placed on the chair and found a good phone number for Joan. First, she paused on the call. After a while, it was finally changed to texting: [Sorry. 】

Sorry, the emotions are too intense. I'm sorry, but a little patience.

With the disappearance of negative emotions, reason will gradually wake up. For so many years, he has always felt calm, but only when he meets Joan, his emotions can't help becoming excited and sensitive.

Lu Jinnian squeezed the phone, pondered for a while, and continued to type a line: [Qiao Qiao, we will have a good talk during dinner tonight. 】

Lu Jinnian saw the reminder on the screen of the mobile phone that the SMS was sent successfully, put the mobile phone back on the chair, stood up, and was ready to go to the dressing room, but remembered that he had not told Joan a good address, so he picked up the mobile phone and sent There was a message: [Lijingxuan, I am waiting for you. 】

After finishing these six words, Lu Jinnian let out a long sigh of relief, hazed his mood for so long, got a lot better, and then stepped into the locker room.

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Fortunately, Qiao An received a call from Qiao Anxia in the elevator, saying that Han Ruchu was severely hit by the business of Xu's enterprise and was bedridden.

Although Qiao Anhao has no blood relationship with the Xu family, but since she was born, the two families have been in close contact. For these years, Han Ruchu has always treated her very well. Now that she is sick, she should go and see everything. However, when she reached the door of Xu's house, the people retreated a little. The kind of guilt and panic when she saw Xu Jiamu at the door of Lu Jinnian's office spread again from her heart.

Although things were done by Lu Jinnian, although the relationship between her and Lu Jinnian is now confusing and ambiguous, but in her heart, she instinctively regarded him as her own, so she always feels that she has a share of the things he does .

Joan stood at the door of Xu's house for a long time before he took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

It was Xu’s servant who opened the door. Maybe she came to visit Han Ruchu, took her to change the shoes and entered the door, pointed in the direction of the master bedroom upstairs, and said, “Mrs. is above.”

Joan nodded gently, carrying the nutrients he bought on the road, and went upstairs.

The door of the bedroom was half hidden, and Joan pushed the door in. He saw that the housekeeper of the Xu family was sorting the various supplements piled on the coffee table. It must have been brought by someone who had just visited Han Ruchu.

Han Ruchu was lying on the hospital bed, his face was very pale. Perhaps because of the shock, the person was not energetic and looked much older than usual. Xu Jiamu was standing by the bed and was massaging her head.

PS: Affected by the message last night, the state is not good, the details of the following three chapters are not handled well, and they have been revised, and those who pursue quality can go back and see. Every time I write about the ups and downs of the plot, everyone is excited and scolded~~ I just want to ask you a question:

[A seventeen-year-old girl fell in love with a drug lord and desperately went to sell drugs for him] and [A girl in Beijing dislikes his father driving and calling, feels unsafe, and reports his father] These two kinds of people, what do you want to do One?