Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Lu Jinnian, after assistant and Zhao Meng helped to stuff things into the car, said goodbye to the two and drove the car to Qiao An to return to Jinxiu Garden.

When Qiao An got into the car, she saw a bunch of flowers on the co-pilot seat. She was just about to ask Lu Jinnian where she came from. She saw a card inserted in the middle of the beautiful flower. When she picked it up, she saw Lu Jinnian. Three simple and generous words: "Send Qiao Qiao."

Joan smiled beautifully, took out his mobile phone, took a selfie while holding flowers, raised his scissors hand, grunted his mouth, sold a cute, very happy.

Lu Jinnian, who was driving in the car with a look on his side, saw her small moves through the rearview mirror. The look was still cold, but there was a shallow smile in the eyes.

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Xu Jiamu drank in the bar last night until he was unconscious. When he opened his eyes, there was a feeling of not knowing what year it was tonight. A bartender was sleeping soundly on the sofa next to him. The way, let people pick him up, can only let him stay in the box.

Because of the hangover, Xu Jia's wood was terribly painful. He lay in a daze for a while, and then he touched his pocket. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find his mobile phone. Then he remembered that he had abandoned Han Ruchu and kept calling. In the car.

He rubbed his sore head and stood up from the sofa. The posture of lying down last night might be wrong. The whole body broke up with the same pain. The bartender slept soundly. Xu Jiamu did not disturb him, but just touched it from his wallet. Stacked the money, put it in his ear, and left.

When he walked out of the bar, Xu Jiamu realized that it was already dusk, and although the wine was awake, he was still in a trance. He circled around the row of cars parked outside for several laps before he found his car. After turning on the phone, I found that it was turned off automatically and connected to the car's power supply. Xu Jiamu squinted on the steering wheel for a while. He turned his head after hearing the ringtone of the phone, and then saw a series of text messages appear on the screen of the phone. And missed calls.

Most of them were Han Ruchu’s phone calls and text messages. The dense screens of several pages made Xu Jiamu look even more depressed. Then he deleted all the unanswered calls and text message unified keys, which made me feel a little more comfortable. Then the car was started.

Xu Jiamu drove the car aimlessly in a circle, and finally drove to the Jinxiu Garden. He parked the car in the courtyard of his villa, dropped the window, lit a cigarette, and stared blankly. Look at Lu Jinnian's courtyard on the other floor of the fence.

Xu Jiamu didn't know how long he had been watching. Suddenly, the sound of the car door came from his ear. He looked back and saw that in the courtyard next door, Jo An was holding a bunch of flowers, and he smiled with a smile on his face. After getting off the car, the driving door was also opened, and Lu Jinnian also stepped down.

The moment Xu Jiamu saw Lu Jinnian's face, he didn't know what he was panicking. He suddenly shrunk his hand over the window and pressed the window.

Because the action was too hasty, the cigarette **** in his hand was accidentally thrown out by him, and he fell impartially on the copy on the passenger seat.

As if he was electrocuted, Xu Jiamu didn't seem to feel hot or painful. He stretched out his hand and strangled Mars of cigarette butts.

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