Lu Haocheng tightened his body and smiled gently.

Seeing her standing barefoot on the ground, he frowned, walked quickly over and picked her up, walked back quickly, put her on the bed and leaned against the head of the bed, he quickly sat next to her and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.

"Wife, it's better to have a warmer chat like this."

With a long arms around her, she took her into her arms and helped her to smooth the hair in her ears, "Wife, what do you want to talk about?"

Lan Xin leaned in his arms, feeling the warmth conveyed from him, and the fear and emptiness just now were instantly filled.

She looked out the window. The night was very dark and thick ink. She spoke casually: "The weather forecast indicates that it was raining."

Lu Haocheng: "..." He remained silent.

Lan Xin continued: "I don't think I'll sweat when I'm going to kneel on the keyboard tomorrow."

Lu Haocheng's hand holding her suddenly tightened and looked at her pitifully: "Wife, be honest and lenient, resist strictness.

I'm very frank."

Lan Xin then looked up at him: "Why are you confessing?"

"Wife, I'm really honest. If you don't believe me, call Lin Ye, I definitely didn't say anything."

He thought she would wake up at around 4 a.m., but she didn't expect she would wake up at 3 a.m. This time he wasn't working hard enough.

You must work hard next time.

"I didn't lie to me?"

Lan Xin poked his chest.

"Wife, I really don't lie to you. If you don't believe me, I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight."

Lu Haocheng looked at her with a pitiful look on his face.

"Okay, don't betray you, I believe you are just here, go to bed."

Lan Xin lay down slowly        .

Lu Haocheng also lay beside her and hugged her from behind, "Wife, I caught a lot of people tonight, and the danger will be much less in the future."

"Um!"

Lan Xin doesn’t think it will be less dangerous if she catches a few people.

She has become accustomed to these things.

Lan Xin was very tired and fell asleep soon after.

Lu Haocheng looked at her peaceful sleeping face and smiled: "Wife, good night!"

In the early morning, it was drizzling outside the car, and the moisture blew in through the window. Lan Xin looked out the window with sleepy eyes. It was really raining. A faint coolness came. She leaned into Lu Haocheng's arms.

Maybe she was really tired yesterday, and she got up for a while in the middle of the night. She was still very sleepy now. She glanced at the small white mechanical alarm clock on the bedside table. It was already half past eight, but she still didn't think about it.

She likes to sleep when it rains and always gives her a good night's sleep.

I turned my head and looked at the person beside me, and I still slept very heavily. The habit of hugging her for years has not changed.

As long as she moves slightly, he will subconsciously hug her tightly.

Knowing that he would not go to the company today, Lan Xin was lying quietly in his arms.

The WeChat prompted the phone and she reached out to grab the phone on the table. It was sent by Yao Yao.

[Director Lan, do you want to prepare a fashion ceremony dress for you?

］Lan Xin: [No, I can do it myself.

］Yao Yao: [Okay, Director Lan, must be very beautiful!] Lan Xin: [Just wear comfortably.

］Yao Yao: [Director Lan, don’t forget the time, this Friday starts at 9:00 am.

］Lan Xin: [Okay, I will go to the company and go there with you then.

］Yao Yao: [Okay, Director Lan.

］Lan Xin put her phone back.

Thinking that the clothes were not ready, she struggled to sacrifice her sleep and planned to go to the studio.

But when she moved, Lu Haocheng woke up. Seeing that she was about to get up, he took her back into his arms again.

The voice was hoarse when he just woke up, "Wife, it's still early, so I'm going to sleep for a while."

The longer bangs fell on the forehead, with black eyes, less sharp and more elegant.

Lan Xin smiled and just woke up, with a gentle look: "My dress is not ready yet."

Lu Haocheng: "I'm sleeping with me for a while, and I'll do it with you."

Lan Xin looked at him, her face full of refusal: "But you are just accompanying me and can't help me with it. There are not a few days left. I'm afraid I can't do it well. I'll go to the studio. You're sleeping for a while, then get up to make breakfast. Remember, don't stew chicken soup, I want to wear beautiful clothes."

"Haha..." Lu Haocheng chuckled and said, "Wife, you look beautiful in whatever you wear."

Lan Xin patted his arm and smiled and said, "You are really poor. If I were a fat man of eighty kilograms, I'm afraid you wouldn't want to look at me."

Lu Haocheng lost his sleepiness in an instant: "I like everything my wife looks like.

"Okay, Lu Haocheng, I really like the daily love, but I really want to go to the studio."

Lan Xin could see his sincerity in his eyes.

Lu Haocheng smiled and said, "Okay, okay, my wife believes that I am the most important."

After Le Jinxi was running and playing, she returned to the community with breakfast and stood downstairs of Mengrou's house. He hesitated whether to go up. He already knew what he wanted to know.

He also knew Meng Rou’s personality. She and Xie Xingmian were both men’s intentional concubines and ruthless concubines.

"Why!"

Le Jinxi sighed, laughed at herself, and finally walked towards the elevator with elegant steps.

At this time, Meng Rou also happened to receive a call from Lan Xin, telling her to order breakfast for her.

When Mengrou opened the door, there was a man in a suit and ties standing outside. Mengrou knew him and had met the manager of Jiangshi Hotel in the hospital.

"Hello!"

She smiled.

"Hello, Miss Mengrou, this is the breakfast my wife asked me to send."

The manager looked at Mengrou with a smile.

Meng Rou smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you for your hard work!"

"You can use it slowly!"

The manager finished with a smile and turned around and left.

As soon as the manager left, Meng Rou was about to close the door when she suddenly saw a pair of white sneakers appearing at the door, and a familiar breath suddenly came.

Meng Rou was stunned. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked up. A handsome handsome face appeared in her eyes.

His slender and upright body was covered with white sportswear and white sports shoes, which made him look sunny and handsome. His slightly wet bangs hung on his forehead, making him more elegant. His pair of soaked eyes were frivolous, which was particularly fascinating in the sun.

"President, are you just coming back from a run?"

Meng Rou was excited and shy, and the light ignited in her eyes was like the rising sun, which was so bright that it could shine on people's hearts.

Le Jinxi looked at her suddenly bright little face and her heart suddenly became clear.

He smiled and said, "Yes, I bought you breakfast. It seems that Lan Lan bought it for you first, so let's eat it together."

His voice was as gentle as ever, as if yesterday's events did not exist.

Meng Rou was a little doubted that she had heard it wrong. Le Jinxi was talking about coming today, not yesterday.

"No?"

Le Jinxi looked at her with a smile.

Yesterday and today's mood is like riding a roller coaster.

"Oh, yes, please come in the president."
Chapter completed!