Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Halfway through the dumplings, Joan heard the car outside, she turned her head, and saw a light flashing from the living room window. She subconsciously gripped the chopsticks and lowered her head. , Staring at the dumplings on the plate for a while, then heard the door of the living room, clicked, then the door was pushed open, and Lu Jinnian walked in.

Qiao Anhao just glanced quietly at Lu Jinnian, who was standing at the entrance to change shoes, then lowered his head and continued to devote himself to eating his dumplings.

Her appearance looked the same as when she was the only person in the villa, but she knew only her own heart, and her hands holding chopsticks were covered with sweat.

Lu Jinnian walked into the living room, took off his coat, and threw it on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, and then stretched out his hand to untie his tie. Then he glanced at the kitchen with the door lit and saw Qiao Anhao. A person sitting alone at the dining table of a dozen people's tables, eating with his head hanging down.

Lu Jinnian's movement of pulling the tie came to a halt, and turned to look at the one-person European-style floor clock set in the living room. When he saw that the hour hand was approaching a moment, his eyebrows wrinkled gently, and then he threw the tie. On the sofa, he turned and walked towards the staircase. He walked two steps. As if he thought of something, the pace of his feet turned around and walked in the direction of the restaurant.

Although Qiao Anhao is eating dumplings, her whole body's attention is on Lu Jinnian's body. Although she didn't go to see him, she could hear from the ear what the man was doing. He was turned around and rushed. As she walked up the stairs, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As a result, the next second, the man's footsteps were getting closer and closer to the restaurant, and Joan's heart tightened sharply, chewing dumplings. , Become a bit stiff.

In the living room, it was a little far away. Lu Jinnian could not see what Qiao An was going to eat. When he stepped into the restaurant, he could see clearly that the plate in front of her was quick-frozen dumplings, which frowned, and wrinkled even more. , The lips moved slightly, as if to ask something, but in the end, they said nothing, but just walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, and saw that except for the mineral water that he regularly put in, There are only simple quick-frozen dumplings and instant noodles.

Lu Jinnian stared at the refrigerator for a while, then stretched out his hand, took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap, leaned halfway on the marble closet over a meter high behind him, held his head up, and dunked.

Because Lu Jinnian was by her side, Qiao An was a little uncomfortable. She quickly resolved the dumplings on the plate, then stood up, took the plate, hurriedly went to the kitchen to clean it, then wiped her hands, and then went on Upstairs.