When Ruan Mengshou Marries a Grumpy President [Rebirth]

"Lu Wuchong..." Jiang Huai called him a little sticky, "If something happens to me, you are not allowed to act like Uncle Tang, okay?"

Lu Wuchong didn't answer.

In the darkness, his face was expressionless. If you look closely, you can see a bit of resistance.

Not only did he resist this idea, he didn't even want to agree to Jianghuai's request.

He knew he couldn't do it.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Huai approached him and said, "Is that okay? I think you are very pitiful. If the baby becomes the second you, wouldn't it be even more pitiful?"

Lu Wuchong said: "You think I'm pitiful, shouldn't you say such things?"

Jiang Huai felt that he seemed to be angry.

Normally, he couldn't tell whether Lu Wusong was really angry or fake.

But at this moment, he almost didn't need to deliberately distinguish, he understood that Lu Wuchong was definitely angry.

Jianghuai was quite at a loss.

At this moment, Lu Wuchong suddenly hugged him tightly, and buried his head in his neck.

Jiang Huai pursed his lips.

He likes his children, and also likes Lu Wuchong.

They are a family. In his subconscious, he had put Lu Wusong and the baby on the same boat, but after hearing about Tang Pingjian, he discovered that sometimes the father and the baby may not necessarily be in the same boat. are at both ends of the scale.

It's not that there is no such thing as a wife with dystocia, and the husband raises the child well.

But it is obvious that Lu Wuchong does not belong to that kind of husband.

In Lu Wusong's heart, Jiang Huai and Baobao obviously value Jiang Huai more. He is Jiang Huai's husband first, and then he is a father.

The order of identities also determines his attitude towards things.

But Jianghuai didn't want Lu Wuchong to become the second Tang Pingjian.

For one person, immersed in despair for more than [-] years, this kind of life, I am afraid that when you look up at the blue sky, the sky is gray, right?

The next day, Jiang Huai and Lu Wuchong agreed tacitly not to mention what happened yesterday.

It was as if their argument yesterday never existed.

When Lu Wusong went out at night, Jiang Huai took the initiative to send him out for the first time, and even volunteered to tie him a tie—but he had never done this kind of work before, and the end result was that a good tie became a dead button.

Lu Wuchong: ...that is totally unnecessary.

Jiang Huai didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with the tie he was wearing.

He was still complacent, "I just watched you tie it once before, and then you will be able to, am I very good?"

Lu Wuchong: "... I see that you have only read it once."

He didn't even know how to say the perfunctory words.

Jiang Huai also adjusted his tie very seriously, and said happily: "When you go to work, your colleagues will definitely praise you!"

Lu Wuchong: "...I don't seem to have any colleagues?"

"That's right," Jiang Huai finally realized, "You are all subordinates."

Lu Wusong couldn't bear to look directly at him.

But despite his efforts to put on a disgusted expression, the upturned corners of his mouth have already revealed his mood.

The two of them are like a couple.

No, they are not husband and wife, but husband and wife, and they are really a couple.

Lu Wuchong didn't hold back for a long time, and when he was about to go out, he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Huai on the mouth, and then left the house with Jiang Huai's dazed, unresponsive expression.

However, it is estimated that neither of them expected it.

The tie that Jianghuai gave Lu Wusong could not be seen by Lu Wusong's subordinates after all.

Not long after he went out, Jiang Huai heard a call - the housekeeper is indeed a professionally trained one, and he rushed out first when he was still in a daze.

Jiang Huai followed the back of the housekeeper.

Then he saw Tang Pingjian collapsed in the garden of the Lu family.

In the hospital, Jiang Huai and Lu Wusong stood guard at the door of the emergency room. Lu Wusong frowned and was still holding the computer to handle his work.

From time to time, a call from work came, but Lu Wusong handled it in an orderly manner.

While admiring Jiang Huai, he couldn't help feeling that he was working too hard.

Tang Pingjian has been in for a long time.

Occasionally, a doctor would come out of it, and his face couldn't tell anything.

It was almost noon when Tang Pingjian was actually pushed out.

The doctor asked: "Who are the family members of the patient?"

The last time Jiang Huai and Lu Wuchong heard this sentence, it was when Mrs. Lu was rescuing them. It sounded like some kind of bad sentence, and one couldn't help but thump in their hearts.

After closing the computer, Lu Wuchong said, "I am."

The Lu family's hospital is very large, it is impossible for every doctor to know Lu Wuchong.

So the doctor couldn't help but said: "Young man has a big heart, just send it off a little later, and just prepare for the funeral of your relatives."

Lu Wusong frowned, "What disease?"

The doctor said: "There are a lot of minor illnesses, and it was these minor illnesses that caused him to faint. There is also a major illness, alcoholic liver cirrhosis."

——Lu Wusong's pupils shrank.

Although I had been mentally prepared for a long time, I didn't expect to be diagnosed so quickly.

Jiang Huai's breathing became even more rapid.

At this moment, they all thought of the same question.

Now that Tang Pingjian's liver cirrhosis was found out, what about Jiang Huai's disease?In his last life, he died because of this disease.

It seems that the problem of Jianghuai's pregnancy has been solved.

But what if he has other problems?

The thought disappeared in a flash, and the doctor said: "Fortunately, nothing major has happened for the time being. It doesn't mean that if you get this disease, you can't be cured. You go through the hospitalization procedures first, and I will talk to you in detail later."

"Okay, I'll go through the formalities." Lu Wuchong's expression became a little strange, "Thank you."

The doctor said: "It should."

After the doctor left, Lu Wuchong grabbed Jiang Huai's wrist, and said in a deep voice, "What kind of illness did you die in your last life, do you still remember?"

Jiang Huai was stunned.

He thought for a moment, and then said: "I, I was already unconscious when I was diagnosed, and I have been thinking about it in this life, but I can't remember anything."

Lu Wusong suppressed his breath.

He didn't want to scare Jiang Huai because of this, especially Jiang Huai was still pregnant.

He let go of Jiang Huai's hand and restrained himself: "There are a lot of bacteria in the hospital, you can't stay too long, go home after I'm done with it, and follow the housekeeper back obediently, obediently."

At such a time, Jiang Huai knew that he would not attack Tang Pingjian.

So he nodded.

In the ward, Tang Pingjian's face was gloomy, and he lay quietly looking at the ceiling.

What's so interesting about the ceiling in a hospital?

During the month of Lu Chengqiu's death, he just lay there and watched for a month.

In fact, there is nothing good-looking, but since Lu Chengqiu's death, any good-looking things are no different from dead things in his eyes.

That being the case, there is no difference between looking at the ceiling and looking at the flowers.

When Lu Wuchong pushed the door and came in, Tang Pingjian's eyes rolled.

Facing this son, he still felt sorry and guilty.

But all of this, after learning that he seemed to be dying soon, suddenly became meaningless, and he even looked forward to it: "The doctor should say that I won't live long, right?"

Lu Wuchong looked at him quietly.

He found that he had no special idea of ​​revenge on Tang Pingjian.

In the past, he always felt that his hatred for Tang Pingjian could only dissipate after Tang Pingjian's death, but now he found that his thinking itself was meaningless.

Especially when Tang Pingjian was looking forward to his own death even more than him.

Yesterday, after empathizing with Tang Pingjian, even when he really had the signs of facing the same crisis as Tang Pingjian, he realized that what he did was not necessarily better than Tang Pingjian when it came to him.

To put it ridiculously, he might not even survive the cirrhosis of the liver.

It was also in such a ridiculous way that he understood Tang Pingjian.

Lu Wuchong sat on the head of Tang Pingjian's bed, and said in a deep voice, "There is still a long way to go before death."

Tang Pingjian's eyes dimmed, "What distance?"

"If I make up my mind to perform an operation on you, and I happen to find a suitable penis for you at this time, you will be able to live. Or if you take good care of your body, you should have no problem living another ten years."

Tang Pingjian seemed very sure, "You won't."

"I can't?" Lu Wuchong sneered, "Why do you think I can't?"

Tang Pingjian said: "You should wish for me to die soon, right? You have hated me for so many years, and I still have some self-knowledge."

Lu Wuchong looked at him quietly for a moment.

After a while, he lowered his head and smiled softly, as if mocking, "I don't know, but it's not because I hate you, but it's not so easy to find."

Tang Pingjian was stunned for a moment.

He almost thought that he didn't understand, and it took a long time before he realized - did Lu Wuchong just say that he didn't hate him anymore?

do you mean this?

"But it's not that I don't hate you anymore," Lu Wusong said, "It's just that hate consumes too much energy. I have more meaningful things waiting for me to do, and I don't lack you, so I don't want to hate you now." You have no interest in this matter."

Tang Pingjian was really stunned this time.

"You do it yourself," Lu Wusong no longer confronted each other, but withdrew his edge, "If you figure it out one day and want to undergo surgery for treatment, come to me. Anyway, you gave me a life, and I will give it back to you." You once."

Tang Pingjian was silent for a long time.

When Lu Wuchong felt bored, he stood up.

Just when he was about to open the door of the ward.

Tang Pingjian suddenly said: "The time you lost when you were three years old, I have been looking for you for a long time."

Lu Wuchong paused.

"Although I am deeply concerned about your mother's death, I never thought of losing you," Tang Pingjian said, "It's just that my father is useless. I couldn't find you after searching for a long time, so I had to ask the Lu family for help. I don't know if you still remember this incident, but Xiao Chong, Dad is sorry for you."

Lu Wuchong turned his back to him, unable to see clearly the emotion on his face.

He clenched his fist several times and put his hand on the handle of the ward, but failed to open the door several times.

Later, the nurse who came in pushed the door open.

She glanced at Lu Wusong strangely, then looked at Tang Pingjian on the hospital bed, "Are you awake? Don't move around when you wake up. Apart from your own illness, you also have a small blood bag that fell out of a faint. Be careful what happens if you move around!"

Amidst the nurse's chatter.

Lu Wusong let out a trembling breath, and left the ward under Tang Pingjian's gaze.

One week, whether it is long or not, is not short.

Before JAC was fully ready, it was time to go abroad.

Due to his special physique, Jiang Huai needs special care when boarding the plane. Lu Wuchong is not worried that he will go to a foreign country by plane alone, so he finishes everything quickly, and embarks on the journey to a foreign country with Jiang Huai.

Before leaving, Lu Wusong's assistant sent them to the airport.

He said to his assistant, "How is Tang Pingjian doing recently?"

"There's nothing new, I'm still wandering around in various bars and pubs all day, looking for a drink all the time, and I don't have any intention of quitting drinking."

Lu Wuchong said: "He is determined to seek death."

The assistant didn't dare to answer this sentence.

"It's still the same sentence, it's up to him to choose," Lu Wusong said, "If he doesn't want to be treated, it doesn't matter even if he dies on the street. At most, call the police for him. If he wants to be treated, Lu's Hospital I can reimburse him for everything, and I will also find sex for him.”

The assistant said: "Yes."

Jiang Huai's eyes sparkled, he held Lu Wusong's arm, and whispered, "Are you finally willing to forgive Uncle Lu?"

"It's not enough to forgive," Lu Wuchong pinched his face, "It's just that I don't hate so much anymore."

Jianghuai feels in his heart that this is also a kind of understanding.

After all, if he really still had hatred for Tang Pingjian, how could he be willing to treat him?Still want to help him find □□?

But this kind of complicated feelings, not the person involved, will never be able to experience it.

The assistant ate a free meal of dog food again, and he was able to put sugar into his mouth without changing his face.

Luckily, he doesn't talk too much about Mr. Lu and Young Master Xiaojiang.

Otherwise, if it was replaced by the group of scary female devils in the company, they would have a calm expression on the surface, but their actual mental activities would be able to set off fireworks.

It's still the kind of big fireworks with special effects, bang bang bang.

Just when the assistant was about to retreat.

He saw that Jiang Huai started acting coquettishly with Lu Wuchong again, saying that he wanted to eat the candy sold at the airport.

This is not the point.

——The point is Lu Wusong's expression!

They usually don't even dare to call Mr. Lu for team building. When anyone in the company wants to hand in documents, they wish they could check it [-] times by themselves first, for fear that if they make a mistake, Mr. Lu will beat them up.

In the past, a female employee in the company winked at Lu Wuchong, but Lu Wuchong bluntly told her to see an ophthalmologist.

There are also people who don't work hard and take the opportunity to act like a baby to him, and he looks at him for a long time like watching a monkey with his legs crossed.

Mr. Lu like this.

When facing Young Master Xiao Jiang acting like a spoiled child, I didn't want to be reserved at all, and just laughed like a flower, but I also raised my head arrogantly, deliberately refusing to agree, and wanted Young Master Jiang to say a few more pleasant words .

Assistant: ...there's no need for the female employees in the company.

If he didn't dare, he really wanted to take a photo and show it to the people in the company.

Mom, he saw a miracle!

However, although photos cannot be taken, words can still be spoken.

Earlier, someone heard that he was responsible for escorting Mr. Lu to the airport, and secretly sent him a private message, hoping that he could pass on more information.

Assistant in the crowd: [Ahem. ]

Immediately, someone came up and asked: [What's the matter?Is our Boss Lu okay? ]

[Oh my God, how could it be bad, this time I went abroad with his wife to play, and it took several months after I went out, I am so envious of him, okay? ]

[I'm really envious, why don't I have such a big company? ]

[Are you thinking about farting? ]

The assistant interrupted them and smiled mysteriously: [I can only say that our boss and wife are wonderful. ]

After getting on the plane, Jiang Huai bit his candy and read the latest comics that Lu Wusong bought for him.

He hasn't read this manga yet.

It's a pity that on the plane, August and September are the peak seasons for students to start school, so Lu Wuchong didn't book the entire business class.

Otherwise, you can ask Lu Wuchong to tell him.

But it's not bad now, Jiang Huai is contented and happy, laughing uncontrollably while reading comics.

Lu Wuchong: "..."

Is it so pretty?

The sugar in Jiang Huai's mouth was almost greasy, he wanted to throw it up several times, but he didn't find the right time, until Lu Wusong stretched out his hand in front of him.

Jiang Huai was taken aback, and looked at Lu Wuchong.

Lu Wuchong looked very calm, and said to him: "There are other flavors, do you want to eat?"

Jiang Huai was also a little stupid, and asked in a daze, "Why are you reaching out?"

"Not allowed to reach out?" Lu Wuchong asked.

Before Jiang Huai could understand what he meant, Lu Wuchong stepped forward and snatched the sugar that was about to melt from his mouth, and took it back into his mouth.

His movements were so fast and so stealthy that the other passengers didn't notice.

Jiang Huai covered his mouth, his face turned red.

He protested in a low voice, "What should I do if I am seen by others?"

Lu Wusong didn't care, he took out the remaining candies from his pocket, and with his slender fingers, removed the gleaming wrapper.

He found a pink one and fed it along Jiang Huai's lips.

The pink fruit touched the deep red lips, and quickly disappeared into the lips and teeth. The crystal color seemed to still have a soft touch, remaining on Lu Wusong's fingertips.

Lu Wusong put his fingertips on his own lips again.

Under Jiang Huai's gaze, he lightly squeezed his fingertips, then let go, and laughed a few times, "Jiang Tiantian, why is your face so red?"

Jianghuai was originally eating sweets.

But he didn't understand why Lu Wusong would... like that after eating such a candy.

When Lu Wuchong approached, he pushed Lu Wuchong away, and said in a low voice, "Don't come near me, I'll be seen later."

"So what if you see it?" Lu Wuchong said with a smile in his eyes, "You're not allowed to tease your own wife?"

Jianghuai: "..."

He pushed Lu Wusong again.

And Lu Wusong quickly stole a scent from the side of his face.