History of newlywed struggles

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Lu Fan said that he wanted to compete with Lu Shuo, but Wen Yunjian was a little unhappy. He quietly tugged on Lu Shuo's sleeve, and secretly glanced at Lu Fan's horse, "His horse is better than yours. .”

"His horse is probably the best horse in this race." Lu Shuo obviously didn't understand the meaning of Wen Yunjian's words, so he replied briefly.

"Well, that's not fair."

Lu Shuo was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a surprised smile, and he still raised his eyebrows at Lu Fan. To be honest, for a person from a family like Lu Shuo, the servants are obsequious to him, and they dare not speak loudly to him. , The brothers are full of competition and care about each other. No one has ever considered issues from his perspective and fought for that little bit of fairness for him.

Lu Fan on the opposite side also heard Wen Yunjian's words, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he still had a smiling face, but his fingers clenched the rein tightly, "In this case, go and change a horse."

"What else in your racecourse can compare to your current horse."

Originally, Lu Shuo was compared with Lu Fan in order to win a breath in front of Wen Yunjian, but now Wen Yunjian said that he already had the feeling of winning a big victory, "Why don't you also change to a horse that is similar to me."

"it is good."

It's hard to find Wuyun Taxue, but gentle Ili horses are very common. Lu Fan switched to another horse, and Lu Shuo stayed where he was to tease the person in his arms.

"Itch," Wen Yunjian pushed away Lu Shuo, who kept kissing him, and when he lowered his head, he saw the two children of Si Zhe and Siyu looking at them with big innocent eyes, "God! They are still here !"

"Leave them alone."

After speaking, he pressed Wen Yunjian on the horse's back and raised his hands, "Don't do this, the child is still watching."

Lu Shuo motioned the two brats to leave with his eyes, but they were completely unmoved, and Lu Shuo couldn't tell Wen Yunjian that these two children of Lu Fan were not little angels at all, they were more like little devils.In the end, Wen Yunjian struggled so hard that Lu Shuo had no choice but to let go of him, saying in a regretful tone, "I really want to try here."

"rogue."

Seeing Lu Fan came back, Lu Shuo put Wen Yunjian down, "Don't forget to cheer on your husband later."

Si Zhe Siyu ran to Wen Yunjian, "Dad, come on!"

"Good boy," Lu Fan shunned his horse, turned his head and said to Wen Yunjian, "Yunjian, you are in charge of refereeing, don't be partial."

Knowing what the other party was talking about just now, Wen Yunjian blushed in embarrassment.

Going around the racecourse, jumping over obstacles, and after the two of them galloped out, Wen Yunjian's heart also hung up.

"Brother, who do you want to win?"

"Me?" Wen Yunjian smiled, "Of course I hope Lu Shuo wins."

Sizhe frowned after hearing this, "Why? Does brother not like my father? Does brother think my father is not good?"

What kind of problem is this? The child's thinking is really simple, Wen Yunjian thought.

"It's not a question of whether your father is good or not, but that your brother has selfish intentions."

"What is selfishness?"

Wen Yunjian tilted his head and tried hard to find an explanation that a child could understand, "Then who do you want to win?"

"I hope my dad wins!"

"You want your dad to win. This is your selfishness towards your dad. Because you like your dad, you hope he can win."

Sizhe looked at Wen Yunjian, and quickly figured out his thoughts, "So brother likes uncle?"

"Um"

After getting an affirmative answer, my friend, who is as shrewd as Xiao Si Zhe, couldn't help crying, "Then brother can't like my father? I like my brother to live with us in the future."

"This..." Except that it was the first time for Lu Shuo to accept such a straightforward confession, and he couldn't bear to hurt the child's feelings.

"Then if my dad wins the competition, can my brother marry into our family?"

"This, I'm afraid it won't work..." Seeing the child's nose wrinkled together, Wen Yunjian hurriedly said, "But brother can play with you whenever he has time, really, don't cry..."

"Wow!!!"

Little Demon King Lu cried so loudly that Lu Fan and Lu Shuo also rushed over.

"What's going on?" Lu Shuo frowned and brought Wen Yunjian behind him.

Lu Fan leaned over and held Sizhe tightly in his arms. Sizhe saw his father come back and asked whimperingly, "Dad, did you win?"

Lu Fan smiled and said, "I won."

Sizhe cried even more when he heard it, what's the use of winning, Dad, you don't work hard at all! ! !

Little Demon King Lu cried for the whole afternoon, and he didn't know whether he was mourning for his father's ineffectiveness or his own efforts in vain. In short, he was really sad.

The group of people didn't even have dinner, so they hurried home, sitting in the car, still worrying about Sizhe's mood.

"It's going to be okay. Children love to make trouble, so it's fine in the past." On the contrary, Lu Shuo seemed surprisingly relaxed. Even though he scratched his newly bought sports car and lost the race, he just f*cked it up. Be in a good mood!

"Hope he's okay."

Lu Shuo turned his head and glanced at Wen Yunjian who was still frowning from the corner of his eye, "This kind of thing can't happen again."

"Ok?"

"I was asked out by another man casually. I don't know if you are already married?"

Wen Yunjian instinctively felt that Lu Shuo was joking, but the other party's expression was too serious, and the uneasiness that had been hovering in Wen Yunjian's heart for an entire afternoon resurfaced, "But he is your family."

"But for the sake of your performance today, I won't punish you this time."

"This……"

I don't know where to behave, but Wen Yunjian, who was lucky enough to escape, didn't want to continue to struggle with this matter, even though Lu Fan's invitation was weird, and Lu Shuo's attitude was different from usual.

The summer vacation life has officially begun. Ever since Wen Yunjian had the love lunch, Lu Shuo has been obsessed with it. Occasionally, Wen Yunjian will make it for him and send it to him, but not many times, because when he delivers the meal, he seems to be in the middle of the day. Word spread in Huayao Building that there were always girls lurking in the underground garage or at the elevator door waiting to take pictures of him, and even nicknamed him, Empress Yun.

"Extraordinary, there is reliable news that Empress Yun is coming to deliver food again today."

"sure?"

"79.6%"

"How did you calculate the percentage..."

"It seems that Mr. Lu is in a good mood today. If you have any difficult solutions, report them quickly!"

"Assistant gn wise!"

"Fuck! Don't expose my ID!"

"By the way, why haven't you seen Secretary Liang recently?"

"Do you miss Secretary Liang?"

"Have you been too leisurely lately?"

"Look back..."

At this time, Secretary Liang looked at Xiao Zhang who had just turned his head with a cold face, "What do you want from me?"

"No no no!"

"Don't inject water during working hours, buy hot spots for your stars when you have time"

"Ok!"

After Secretary Liang left with his own air conditioner, Xiao Zhang took a deep breath, "Oh my god, I was scared to death! Ten years of life lost!"

"Secretary Liang has been a little elusive these two days. Isn't she always by Mr. Lu's side?"

"You don't know?"

"what's up?"

"Gu Qing'an is going to take a rest."

"omgΣ(°△°|||)"

"Is this Gu Qing'an the same Gu Qing'an from our company?"

"No! Wrong!"

Secretary Liang stared at the chat information on the screen for a long time and finally turned off the computer page, unexpectedly, that person was really going to die...Why?Is it really because of old age as he said?Or was it because of him, Liang Xiuyan?Is there any other purpose...

"Ding dong", a mobile phone text message prompt.

"Xiuyan, let's meet up today.——Gu Qing'an"

"I'll pick you up after get off work.——Gu Qing'an"

"There is something I want to tell you. - Gu Qing'an"

Secretary Liang swiped his finger back and forth on the screen several times, and finally replied "OK".

Just the word "good" is rare for Gu Qing'an.