Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Joanne stayed in place as soon as a good person.

When Lu Jinnian saw who opened the door, his pupils expanded obviously, and then he returned to normal, staring at Qiao Anhao intently, but he looked at her fundus, as if a layer of ice had formed. A very indifferent feeling.

Just a half month later, Jo Anhao feels as far away as a century away. His face is still excellent, but his expression looks colder than before, and the indifference and alienation between the eyebrows are thick. It seems that the fog cannot be melted.

"Brother, are you here?"

Xu Jiamu's words made Qiao An sober and refreshed. Only then did she find Lu Jinnian's line of sight, and I didn't know when she had stared at her chest. She was wearing a nightdress with suspenders, which revealed a large piece With a delicate and delicate collarbone, Qiao An's good face became a little burnt. He lowered his head unnaturally and quickly backed away from the door. He said softly to Xu Jiamu: "You greet me, I'll go upstairs and change my clothes ."

With that said, Joan turned around and trot all the way up the stairs.

Lu Jinnian stood at the porch and did not move until Qiao An's good figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs. He moved his eyes back and glanced at the carton in front of Xu Jiamu, except for vegetables, fruits and some spices. In addition, there are a few boxes of condoms, and people suddenly shake like a shock.

"Brother, why are you still standing here? Go in and sit down!" Xu Jiamu saw Lu Jinnian had passed so long, and still stood at the door, could not help but reminded.

Lu Jinnian didn't seem to hear Xu Jiamu's words, staring straight at the small boxes of colorful boxes.

Xu Jiamu frowned and shouted again: "Brother?"

Lu Jinnian looked back, knocked his eyelids, and clenched his fists silently, almost exhausting all his strength, and then barely let himself take a quiet walk, walked by Xu Jiamu's side, and walked to the living room, Facing the greet of acquaintances in a house, he just nodded absently, then found a single sofa and sat down.

A room of people, talking and laughing, was really happy, but Lu Jinnian sat aside, never said a word from birth, staring out of the window with his eyes fixed, as if he was distracted, until Qiao Anhao changed clothes When he got up and down, he moved his eyes and floated towards her.

Lu Jinnian was uncomfortable in the living room. Qiao An was uncomfortable. After a few words with Qiao Anxia, ​​he went to the kitchen to see if Xu Jiamu could help.

Joan came out twice on the way, once with a pot of hot tea and once with a fruit plate.

Qiao Anhao also poured a cup of hot tea for everyone, and when he served Lu Jinnian, he said the first sentence in this room: "Thank you."

Qiao An dropped his eyes, didn't go to see Lu Jinnian, just pulled the corner of his lips gently, and walked back to the kitchen.

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Although Xu Jiamu was born as a young master with a golden soup spoon, he was able to make a good dish at the university.

Although Joan Hao is in the kitchen, he can't help a little at all. At best, he peels a garlic clove and wash a dish. In the middle, Xu Jiamu has repeatedly rejected it as a hindrance.

In the end, Xu Jiamu, who was intolerable, turned off the fire directly, pushed Qiao An's good shoulders, and walked to the kitchen door. When he was just about to push her back out, Lu Jinnian came over head-on.