Mother's Code

, " Lu Yanxuan came back, and he asked. "Do you still have work today? "

"There is an international meeting at seven o'clock in the evening." Lu Qingheng recovered his senses, he paused, and then asked, "Will you accompany me to the study?"

Lu Yanxuan naturally nodded in agreement.

While opening the bookcase door to pick out books, Lu Qingheng casually asked Lu Yanxuan, "Do you like the gift?"

Lu Yanling was stunned for a moment: "Gift? What gift?"

Lu Qingheng looked back at him and asked in doubt, "Didn't you go back to the apartment?"

Lu Yanhuan: "I didn't come back. I came back directly after the filming of the scenes here."

Lu Qingheng fell silent.

He was in a hurry before, but he still couldn't make it back on the wedding anniversary, so he planned to send the gift to Lu Yanling first.He thought that Lu Yanling would go back to live in the apartment after filming, but he calculated that Lu Yanling would wrap up on the wedding anniversary, so he sent the gift to the apartment, but Lu Yanling didn't return to the apartment at all.

So Lu Yanxuan didn't know about the gift at all.

Lu Qingheng said: "Sorry."

Lu Yanxie: "Why did you apologize to me, sir? It's because I didn't go back to the apartment, I just missed it by accident."

Lu Qingheng said: "But if it wasn't received on the same day, the sense of ceremony would not be so heavy."

Lu Yanxuan smiled: "No, I'm very happy to receive a gift from Mr.

Lu Qingheng sighed, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, and continued to pick out books.

Lu Yanxuan stood behind him, touched the place where he had kissed just now, and smiled with her lips pursed.

Just sweet.

Lu Qingheng saw that there were vocal music books on the bookshelf and several books on acting guidance, and he wanted to read them together with Lu Yanling, but he really didn't know anything about it. Although he really wanted to cultivate this hobby with Lu Yanling, but It was really powerless, and finally chose to give up.

Fortunately, both of them majored in finance, and they still had common topics. Lu Qingheng picked a book on finance from the bookshelf to read with Lu Yanxuan, and stopped to discuss it from time to time. The notebook spread out in front of him There are various formulas listed above.

That's pretty hardcore.

Fortunately, Lu Yanhuan was still immersed in the joy that her husband did not forget the wedding anniversary and bought him a gift. Even though his eyes were full of obscure technical terms, Lu Yanhuan still felt very sweet and happy.

Love blinds.

In the afternoon, Shen Bo brought refreshments, listened to a few words, and went downstairs with a complicated expression on his face.

The chef was squatting in a corner of the kitchen and sneaking extra meals for Tuan Tuan. Seeing Shen Bo coming in, he quickly hid the dried fish behind his back, stood up and coughed: "Old Shen, you're back so soon?"

Shen Bo said blankly, "I've seen it all."

Seeing that he failed to change the subject, the chef smiled awkwardly, fed the small dried fish to Tuantuan, and wiped his hands. He and Shen Bo have worked together for many years, and they are considered old friends. What are you thinking? Why is your expression so solemn?"

Shen Bo sighed: "I was thinking, fortunately, Mr. has a child adoptive wife." You Shao would not despise him, otherwise, with Mr.'s emotional intelligence, I am afraid that he will be single for the rest of his life.

After half a month of separation, the first thing after meeting was not to tell each other how much we miss each other, but to have a sweet date, but to sit with someone in the study and read a financial professional book.

Chef: "...Mister's conditions are so good, don't there are many girls on the Internet asking to marry him? What's the trouble? Besides, the husband is already married, why are you bothered?"

Shen Bo sighed and shook his head.

No matter how good-looking, what's the use of having a high IQ?EQ is too low.

The professional book was thick and difficult to understand, and the two of them read it for a whole day and didn't finish it. At 6:40, Lu Qingheng had a meeting, and Lu Yanxuan stood up consciously and said, "I'll go back to my room first."

"No need, if you're not tired, you can sit for a while longer," Lu Qingheng adjusted the camera and said.

Lu Yanxuan thought for a while, put a bookmark in the financial book, tiptoed to take a book from the top of the bookshelf, and sat back.

If it doesn't get in the way, he naturally wants to spend more time with his husband.

Lu Qingheng sat at the desk and had a teleconference, and Lu Yanxuan picked a sofa where the camera couldn't capture it to read.This is a philosophy book, and the content of it is so mysterious that Lu Yan was lost in the fog, and couldn't help being distracted, staring at Lu Qingheng and the people in charge on the other side of the earth for a meeting.

Lu Qingheng's voice is deep and indifferent, and he speaks fluently. Every time he speaks, it is an auditory enjoyment. However, he has always been reticent in front of outsiders, and after more than two hours of meeting, Lu Yanxuan did not hear a few words from him. Why not? I told myself a lot today.Finally a little sleepy.The hypnotic effect of the philosophical masterpiece is also exceptionally good. He didn't sleep much last night, and after struggling for a while, Lu Yanxuan succumbed to Voltaire's powerful magic and closed his eyes in a daze.

The new project that the person in charge of the project was talking about could be said to be nothing new and mediocre, and seeing Lu Qingheng's expression getting darker and darker, his voice couldn't help but get quieter, the whole speech sounded like a disaster.Lu Qingheng pressed his temples with a headache. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sofa. Lu Yanling was holding a book and his head was shaking, as if he was very sleepy. He couldn't help but paused, and interrupted the person in charge: "Half a rest. For an hour, go back and think about this plan."

The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief as if he had received an amnesty: "Okay Mr. Lu, I understand."

Half an hour after the recess, most of the participants left their seats, only a few workaholics took advantage of the gap to sit and read documents, and then they heard Lu Qingheng's rarely softened voice: "Sleepy? I'll hug you Go back to your room and sleep."

Terrible, the several persons in charge sitting in the conference room exchanged glances, all shocked.

Does a workaholic like Mr. Lu have someone at home?

Sure enough, the big boss who is rich, powerful and handsome is different from their group of social animals.

Several single dogs in their thirties couldn't help but shed tears of envy.

Lu Yanxuan was very sleepy, and her consciousness was sluggish. Hearing Lu Qingheng's question, she raised her head in a daze, smiled at him, and didn't speak.

Lu Qingheng had always had nothing to do with him, so he had no choice but to send him back to the bedroom with a half hug and half hug.Fortunately, Lu Yanxuan had already taken a shower before. Lu Qingheng stroked his hair and saw that it was almost done, so he put him on the bed and pulled the quilt aside to cover him, but Lu Qingheng Yan Xuan blocked it.

Lu Yanxuan buried half of his face on the black satin pillowcase, which made his skin white like jade even more.He tugged on Lu Qingheng's sleeve, with frowned eyes: "Sir, why are you still covering me with a quilt? I'm not a child, why do you still treat me like a son?"

Lu Qingheng: "..." It's too wronged, he has never thought about it that way.

He forcibly tucked the quilt up on Lu Yanxuan: "It's cold."

Seeing that Lu Yanxuan was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, but still pulled him to talk, Lu Qingheng was helpless, and coaxed in a low voice: "Okay, it's all my fault, go to sleep, be good."

what?Did he speak human language?Did he think he was coaxing children?

Lu Yanling was about to say something more, but he was so sleepy that he fell asleep in a while.

Seeing him falling asleep drowsily, Lu Qingheng left a night light on, closed the door softly, and went out.

Lu Qingheng's meeting lasted until after twelve o'clock, and when he finished taking a shower and lightly lifted the other quilt to sleep, Lu Yanhuan had already woken up from a full night's sleep.In a half-dream and half-awake state, he felt someone beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Sir?"

"It's me, go to sleep." Lu Qingheng dimmed the brightness of the night light, touched his face, and replied in a low voice.

Lu Yanxuan hadn't fully woken up yet. After groping for a while, she unfolded her quilt and covered Lu Qingheng.

It was already late autumn, and the weather had turned cold. Naturally, the Lu family's old house was heated, but both Lu Qingheng and Lu Yanxuan felt that it was too boring to adjust the heating temperature to the level of warm spring in autumn, which made people feel uncomfortable. I was drowsy, so the house was not much warmer than outside, and when I slept at night, I relied on the little heat accumulated in the quilt.Lu Yanxiu lifted the cover, and all the heat was about to evaporate.Lu Qingheng frowned, afraid that he would catch a cold: "I'm cold, you sleep by yourself, don't catch a cold and get sick."

Lu Yanxuan yawned, and buried her head in his arms: "I'm not a piece of paper...Sir, don't always treat me like a child..."

Lu Qingheng sighed, hugged him, put a kiss on her hair, and said hoarsely: "Sleep well, don't make a fuss, huh?"

Lu Yanxuan didn't answer any more, Lu Qingheng only heard his even breathing.

He looked down and saw that the person in his arms was already fast asleep.

In other words, he hadn't fully woken up since just now.

Lu Qingheng smiled silently.

The young man's appearance is a kind of sharp beauty, but this kind of sharpness is covered up by his gentleness and consideration. At this time, he is sleeping soundly, and naturally he has removed his disguise as a noble son of a noble family, but also Not vicious, like a small animal pretending to be vicious, but has put away its minions.

so cute.

Lu Qingheng thought to himself.

If possible, he doesn't want to show his wandering to others.

But no.

Lu Yanxuan really likes finance, and he was very effective when he was an assistant by his side. He is very suitable for managing a company or leading a project.

But only when he is filming, when he sees so many fans who love him, is there light in his eyes.

Lu Qingheng hoped that his Yan Xuan could be truly happy.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Under the dim and ambiguous lights, the warm bed, and the same warm people... Lu Qingheng completely escaped from the intrigues of the shopping mall.