Lu Hanting pressed the button to connect, "Hello, grandma."
"Han Ting, don't worry about what your aunt said today." The old lady's loving voice came through.
Lu Hanting looked through the rearview mirror at the traffic flow behind him, then turned the steering wheel and said, "grandma, I'm ok. It's you that don't care."
The old lady sighed, "we are onlookers of the love and hatred of the previous generation, and we are not qualified to judge. But grandma knows that you are the most innocent. The original family has given you too much psychological shadow. You will heal your childhood in this life."
Lu Hanting's handsome face had no emotional waves, but said faintly, "grandma, I grew up very early, and I don't need my parents anymore."
The old lady hung up, and soon the Rolls Royce mirage car stopped at the door of the Privy Council.
Lu got out of the car and didn't go in directly. Instead, he leaned lazily against the body of the luxury car. He took out his mobile phone and sent a wechat out. Mrs. Lu, are you going out or am I going in?
Kicking the mobile phone back into his trouser pocket, Lu Hanting takes out a cigarette and holds it on his thin lip. He uses a lighter to light it. He begins to swallow the clouds and drive the fog.
In the pharmacy of the Research Institute, Xia Xiwan received wechat, and Mr. Lu has arrived.
She quickly ran out, out of the gate of the Research Institute, she saw Lu Hanting leaning against the car smoking.
He was still wearing a black suit, but the button of the suit was opened, revealing the white shirt inside. The shirt was tied on the trousers by the expensive black belt, and his two proud long legs naturally stretched forward. He was smoking with half a cigarette in his pocket with one hand. The man standing still smoking under the street lamp was noble and cold, which made people look at him.
Xia Xiwan quietly walked over, stood on tiptoe and covered his eyes with two small hands, "guess who I am?"
Lu Han Ting's action of smoking stopped for a moment. There was a girl's soft voice in his ear. He hooked his lips and said, "my Mrs. Lu."
Xia Xiwan released his eyes. Lu Hanting turned his head. The girl's small face was lying on his straight shoulder. A pair of clear eyes were watching him turn black. She saw that there were stars in his eyes, twinkling, bright and warm.
Lu Hanting's heart suddenly softened. It was incredible.
Xia Xiwan looked at him and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm here. You didn't notice me and said, which fox spirit are you thinking about?"
Lu Hanting put his hand around her soft waist and pulled her directly into his arms. His thin lips fell on her long hair and forced him to kiss, "it's you, it's all you."
Xia Xiwan held out his small hand to his waist and looked up at him. "Mr. Lu, what's the matter with you? Why are you not happy? Didn't you just go back to Youlan garden You've done something bad. Grandma scolded you? "
Lu Hanting gathered his eyes, "who said I'm not happy?"
"Then don't be cold and smile to me." Xia Xiwan boldly pinched the handsome cheeks on both sides of him with small hands, and let him compensate for a smile.
Lu Hanting looked down at her and gave her a smile.
"Mr. Lu is so good ~"
Xia Xiwan rubbed her face against his delicate chest to show encouragement.