Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

It was already late at night when we arrived at Lu Boshen's villa.

Jiang Qianqian simply washed her face, changed into her pajamas, and lay on the bed thinking about what happened today. Even when Lu Boshen came in and sat down next to her, she didn't find it strange.

"What will you do to those gangsters? And what about Jiang Xiaxia? What will happen to her?" Jiang Qianqian asked the person next to her with her eyes closed, her tone was drowsy, and she was about to fall asleep.

Lu Bo took a deep look at her, slid down, lay down on her level, and helped her tuck the quilt, "Don't worry about it, I will take care of it. Those little gangsters who bullied you have already been taken care of." Jiang Xiaxia and I are tied together. Don’t they want to do it? Then keep doing it, and they can’t stop for less than three days and three nights. "

After he finished speaking, the person next to him didn't respond for a long time. When he turned around, he found that she had fallen asleep, her breathing was steady, and she was mumbling something unknown. She must have been dreaming.

Lu Boshen had never felt that any night in the past five years could be as comfortable and relaxing as tonight. Soon, he also fell asleep.

When Jiang Qianqian got up, Lu Boshen was already downstairs. When she went downstairs, he was reading emails.

After sitting down to have breakfast, she realized that the chair she usually sat on was covered with thick cushions. No need to think that this must be Lu Boshen's handiwork, she said awkwardly, "Thank you."

"Eat quickly. When you're done, go upstairs and I'll give you another dose of medicine."

Lu Boshen looked down at the email while speaking, his expression did not change, as if he was talking about something very ordinary, but Jiang Qianqian blushed.

"Oh……"

She originally wanted to refuse, but then she thought that the injured position was really private and she couldn't reach it herself. It seemed that Lu Boshen was more acceptable to her than asking others to help or asking Lu Boshen to help.

When applying the medicine, Jiang Qianqian still lowered her head and blushed, like a shy ostrich. Lu Boshen saw this, and his heart blossomed tenderly.

After finally changing the medicine, she changed her clothes and got ready to go out.

"where are you going?"

Hearing Lu Boshen's voice, Jiang Qianqian turned around in surprise, "Aren't you going to work? Why haven't you left yet?"

"Answer my question first."

As domineering as ever, she could only say helplessly, "I'm going to see Jiang Jiang."

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Jiang Qianqian suspected that she had heard wrongly. Why was this man so strange recently? He seemed to suddenly start to accommodate her in everything.

"Mr. Lu, can you be normal? We are getting divorced. You don't have to be so attentive, just like you did before. It's good."

After saying that, I ignored him and went out to take a taxi.

Lu Boshen caught up and said, "Get in the car, don't make me say it a second time."

Jiang Qianqian frowned, is this man sick? Forget it, never mind, it’s no use using the free driver.

The two of them were speechless in the car. When they were about to arrive at the nursing home, Lu Boshen suddenly asked her, "I promised you last time that I would buy you a car. Do you have the one you like? Or can you go to the garage and choose one yourself?"

Jiang Qianqian's mouth twitched. The cars in the garage cost hundreds of millions, and even if they weren't her own, she would feel bad for a long time if they hit them. In addition, I had a car accident just after driving last time, which left me with a psychological shadow, and I still dare not touch the car for the time being.

"No, I'd better take a taxi. Taking a taxi is quite convenient."

She lowered her eyes and her voice was as low as a mosquito. Lu Boshen knew that she was blaming herself for crashing the car last time.

"It's okay. If you want to do it on your own, I'll teach you."

"No, no, you are too expensive, I can't afford it."

One sentence made Lu Boshen roll his eyes in anger. When he arrived at the nursing home, he put her down and drove away in his car.

The green grass was filled with sunlight, and through the gaps in the leaves, the warm light reflected mottled light and shadow on Jiang Jiang's face. Huo Ting next to him seemed to be gilded by the sunlight. They didn't know what they were talking about, and sometimes Whispering, sometimes laughing.

Jiang Qianqian looked at the scene in front of her and felt that the beauty in the world was nothing more than this.

Suddenly, Huo Ting raised his head and faced Jiang Qian's bright smile. He also smiled brightly. He called her over, "Qian Qian, come here, come and see what Jiang Jiang drew today."

She went over and squatted down next to Jiang Jiang. On Jiang Jiang's drawing board was a boy holding a girl's hand and flying a kite. Behind them was a little boy running with a puppy. The willow branches next to them were fluttering in the wind. shape.

She looked at Jiang Jiang in surprise. He had a happy smile on his face. She hadn't seen her brother so happy for a long time.

"Jiang Jiang, tell sister, who is painted on this painting?"

Jiang Qianqian thought that this painting should be about her and Lu Boshen, but Jiang Jiang suddenly clapped his hands and said happily, "This is sister, this is brother Huo Ting, and this is Jiang Jiang and Duoduo."

For a moment, Jiang Qianqian was a little embarrassed. It was probably because Huo Ting always accompanied his younger brother during this period, which made his younger brother more dependent on him, so he drew her and Huo Ting together.

Fortunately, Huo Ting came out to resolve the embarrassment. He smiled heartily and said, "Jiang Jiang Hua's brother, sister and Jiang Jiang went on an outing together, right? Then next time I have a chance, will my brother take you to fly a kite?"

"Okay, okay." Jiang Jiang clapped his hands repeatedly.

Jiang Qianqian let out a long sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.

After playing with Jiang Jiang in the nursing home for a while, Huo Ting offered to send her back, but she did not refuse. She saw Jiang Jiang's changes during this period, and she was really grateful to him from the bottom of her heart.

"Don't take what Jiang Jiang said to heart just now. Children are talking nonsense because they are ignorant."

After thinking about it, it would be better to explain. Jiang Qianqian squeezed her hands and said nervously.

"No, Jiang Jiang is very cute." Huo Ting looked down at her, his heart beating so fast that he felt like his breath had missed a beat.

"Let's eat together. I feel like I haven't thanked you properly." Jiang Qianqian looked up at him and met his bright eyes, feeling that her mood had improved.

"Then I won't refuse." Huo Ting thoughtfully opened the car door for her.

The two went to an authentic Cantonese restaurant. Every dish was exquisitely prepared and tasted relatively light, but they were all delicious.

Jiang Qianqian thought for a while, blinked and asked him, "Where's Xue'er? Have you seen her recently?"

The person my sister likes is right in front of her, so she must seize the opportunity to find out more. If Lang is interested in having a concubine, she must quickly find a way to facilitate it.

Hearing her ask, Huo Ting's aura obviously became much lower. His voice was very low, "You seem to want me to care more about her."

"Well, no, I'm just asking what do you think of her?"

Jiang Qianqian had said it so straightforwardly, Huo Ting no longer avoided it. He raised his head and stared into her eyes, his eyes were more determined than ever before, "I already have someone I like. She is a bright and picturesque woman. Once you have someone in your heart, you can no longer pretend to be someone else. Yang Xueer is a very good girl, and I am no longer a young boy. I know what she is thinking, and I don’t want to delay her."

"Oh……"

Jiang Qianqian lowered her head and took a sip of the soup, thinking about how to tell her sisters that relationships cannot be forced, and if they are sure they are not interesting, they should stop their losses immediately. The more the silly girl pays, the deeper she will be hurt.