Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"..." He stood up, only to find that she was sleeping soundly like a pig.

He found a little night cream on the dressing table and rubbed her on her face a few times, until it was evenly applied, then he turned on the bed and hugged her into his arms.

What happened today is indeed that he was too impatient.

When he learned that Ming Ye Leng had been making things difficult for her last night, he was always scared and worried. Fortunately, she did not have any problems.

During the day today, he actually visited some seniors in the jewelry industry. In any case, he still wanted Yun Wei to repair the bracelet, because for him, it was indeed not only Yun Wei and Ming’s business, but also the whole National things.

But when he returned in the evening, he learned that Yun Wei had been picked up by the presidential car.

But the car didn't take her to the presidential palace, but instead took her to the private house that would be cold tomorrow night.

How can Lu Zhanting not be afraid, how can he not worry!

But she looked like a okay person, which really made him angry.

But just now he did hurt her regardless of her wishes, and he also understood that.

What she has always asked for is respect for equality and freedom, and never thought of relying on him at all. This is true for everything.

In matters of men and women, he tried his best to observe such equality, but he couldn't help but sometimes be anxious, and ruthlessly disregarded her will to take her.

At this moment, when he embraced her again, Lu Zhanting felt at ease and tranquility.

Sure enough, once I got used to holding her to sleep, I could no longer sleep peacefully under any other conditions.

A smile came up on the corner of Lu Zhanting's lips, and he kissed her hair, and then he fell asleep holding her.

...

The Hanlin Palace was not so peaceful.

The doctor came over and checked Mrs. Ming's body before he said, “Mrs. This is an old illness, and it’s easy to get emotional. So it’s better to calm down.”

Mingyu nodded and looked at Mrs. Ming on the bed.

Mrs. Ming's voice was a little weak: "Let's show Jiajia a look at her face. It's all bleeding. If it can't be cured in time, what can we do?"

Mingyu said, "Doctor, let Jiajia have a look."

The doctor immediately checked Mingcano, prescribed medicine, and then said: "Fortunately, the shave is not deep, just stop the bleeding and reduce the swelling. I will get some medicine for the lady. It should be better after a few days."

The doctor finished the treatment before leaving.

Mingyu said to Mrs. Ming: "It will be like, you take a good rest first."

Then, his voice became severe: "A Leng and Jiajia come with me."

Ming Ye Leng and Ming Jianuo hurriedly followed him to the study.

Mrs. Ming looked worriedly at their backs. If it wasn't for her and the fashion sickness just now, pretending that the old disease had relapsed, Mingyu would definitely have scolded the two in the cold private house tomorrow night.

This is a child of the Presidential Palace. Mrs. Ming loves her children, and naturally she is unwilling to let her loved ones hurt their enemies.

But the scolding that should be received is still indispensable.

It's just that it's in private now, so she doesn't care if Mrs. Ming can't manage.

Entering the study, Mingyu sat behind the huge desk with a stern expression, and said coldly to Ming Ye: "Let's talk about it, what's going on."

"It was Yunwei who beat Jiajia, but that Yunwei is really hateful, cunning and smart." Although Mingye Leng sometimes admires Yunwei's talent, she can be impressed by her.

But most of the time, he was still on Mingjiano's side.