Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

The bright lights on the riverside dimmed, and the night without its brilliance seemed even more gloomy, and the city seemed to have fallen asleep.

Lu Boyan was standing on the high-level sky garden, a little red smoke from his fingertips was slowly burning, and the thin smoke slowly floated up, passing his brows and eyes, slowly disappearing.

Only a strong smell of smoke remains.

The last time she smoked, it was late at night after Su Jianan was held hostage. She took the boiled soup to the hospital to see Jiang Shaokai. She did not come back very late, as if she had forgotten that she was married, had a family and a husband.

During the day, he was behind her, untying the rope for her, and she rushed towards Jiang Shaokai.He called her, but she was crying for Jiang Shaokai.

At that time, he was wondering if Shen Yuechuan had once again said that the person she liked was Jiang Shaokai.

If so, should he let it go?

It seems that it should be. The Jiang family's back and scenery are very clean, and Jiang Shaokai has enough ability to protect her.

Compared with him, Jiang Shaokai is obviously a more suitable candidate.

But in his heart, he couldn't wait to go to the hospital now to tie her back and be imprisoned by his side for a lifetime, leaving her only him in her eyes for the rest of her life.

The game of reason and selfishness, his unprecedented irritability, there are countless cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of him.

Later, on the way to the hospital, Su Jianan asked him what he was thinking.

What do you want him to say?How did he tell Su Jian'an that he was afraid to see her hearing the expression that made her go, and if she turned around and left without hesitation, he was afraid that he would choke her to death.

Or force her like just now.

If it wasn't an accident, he wouldn't be sure what he was doing now.

He has endured it for too long.

The sound of the bathroom door being opened, Lu Boyan put out the smoke and walked back. Su Jianan stood by the bed looking at him in a daze, with the red marks on his neck.

The fire burned in the lower abdomen again, and he looked away and looked at her clear eyes: "What happened just now..."

"I forgot it!" Su Jianan decisively interrupted Lu Boyan, obviously not wanting to remember the embarrassment just now.

"I apologize to you." He said.

Su Jianan didn't say accept or no, opened the quilt and lay on the bed, turned sideways to the wall, thought for a while, and put two pillows in the middle of the bed.

Lu Boyan watched her behavior, a flash of self-deprecation flashed across his eyes, and went straight to the study.

No longer hearing his footsteps, Su Jianan turned over and was lying down, looked at the closed oak door of the study, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

It's better for Lu Boyan not to be in the room, so as to save her sleep so stiffly.

She was sleepy a long time ago, and soon her sleepiness was surging. She seemed to fall asleep, and she seemed to return to a few days ago in a daze. She fell into the hands of the perverted murderer.

She was lying on the ground with her hands and feet tied, and the murderer's knife slashed across her body: "Will you carve a beautiful pattern on you?"

"Don't..." She cried and shook her head desperately, "Let me go, let me go..."

Ye Lan was quiet, her voice passed through the oak door into Lu Boyan's ears.

Lu Boyan closed the file abruptly and went out, and saw Su Jianan struggling under the bed, tears streaming from the corner of her eyes, she wailed and didn't know who she was begging to let her go. It was obviously a nightmare.

His heart was like a needle, and she walked over to hold her hand, and she suddenly changed her mouth: "Save me... Lu Boyan, where are you, save me..."

During the day, Su Jianan opened her teeth and danced her claws, as if she had endless courage, but she fell into a nightmare. She was as fragile as a wounded little beast, and her slightly trembling voice made Lu Boyan's heart hurt.

"Jian'an, wake up." He tried to wake Su Jian'an. "You have a nightmare."

Su Jianan squeezed his hand abruptly, like a drowning man grabbing the only driftwood on the sea, calling his name over and over again: "Lu Boyan, Lu Boyan...save me..."

When she was kidnapped, did she call his name like this in her heart?

Lu Boyan's heart softened from the pain. He lay down on the bed and hugged Su Jianan into his arms, patted her back gently, like calming a crying child in the middle of the night, but she miraculously stopped sobbing and begging, and slowly shrank. Into his arms, the injured beast finally found a safe corner to lick the wound.

There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and her long eyelashes were slightly moist, and she looked very pitiful.

Lu Boyan heard himself sigh.

Such Su Jianan, how can he let her go?

The next day Lu Boyan woke up very early. Su Jianan was still curled up in his arms in the same posture as yesterday. He opened her lightly. She shrank as if shocked, but after all she did not wake up, frowning like a Hiding under the bed with a bowed waist like dried shrimps.

Lu Boyan realized that something was wrong—her face was too pale.

Su Jianan’s skin was originally fair and delicate, but the healthy whiteness occasionally showed a pale peach pink, and her cheeks could be red after teasing, but now she is pale and the blood on her face seems to be drained. , Even the lips have lost their full luster, like a blank sheet of lifeless paper.

"Jianan!" He shook her shoulder, "Su Jianan, wake up!"

"Um..." Su Jianan protested in dissatisfaction, and then shrank into the quilt, frowning further.

"Wake up!" Lu Boyan was inexplicably anxious, and his voice rose a little.

Su Jian'an opened his eyes, the bright brilliance of the past is no longer in his eyes, and the focus is lost. Lu Boyan's voice is even more anxious: "Where are you uncomfortable?"

She has a pain in her stomach, but she is already sick.

Too busy in the early part of the menstrual period, poor rest and not paying attention to the diet, can kill her these few days, and went to the hospital with pain several times before.

Later, she learned about her problems. She always paid special attention to her early menstrual period. She ate well and slept well. She hadn’t had any pain for more than half a year. But a few days ago, she was kidnapped and had trouble with Lu Boyan. Accidents frequently occurred. Not to mention the advancement of the deadline, it is more painful than ever.

She sat up strenuously, looked away from Shang Lu Boyan, and shook her head: "I'm fine."

Enduring the pain, she entered the bathroom. When she came out, she was already awake a lot, but the cramps in her lower abdomen made her a little unbearable.

Lu Boyan grabbed her hand: "I will take you to the hospital."

Su Jianan has been brewing for a while before he has the strength to say a complete sentence: "You should know about menstrual period pain? It's not sick, so don't waste medical resources. I will get better after a day of rest."

She fell back on the bed again, feeling very tired, but too painful to sleep, so she could only rest with her eyes closed.

Lu Boyan poured her a cup of hot water: "Are you hungry? Ask someone to bring breakfast up."

Su Jianan gave a vague "um", and what came up was hot milk and freshly baked bread, coated with sweet jam. Su Jianan lost his appetite after two bites. After drinking half a cup of milk, he lay down again groggy. Bed.

In the confusion, she heard the familiar footsteps stop by the bed, and her warm and dry palms covered her forehead. She knew who it was and closed her eyes and laughed: "I don't have a fever, you should go to the company."

"Call me if you have something."

"……Ok."

Her voice was very small, as if she was going to fall asleep again, Lu Boyan quietly got up and left the room, called the secretary over to look at her, and then went to the company with confidence.

The secretary is a girl. She understands the torture of menstrual pain, but she didn't expect Su Jianan to suffer like this. It's no wonder Lu Boyan doesn't worry about asking someone to guard her.

When she fell asleep, she was more like a child. It would not be reminiscent that she was the wife of the dignified Lu's president. Lu Boyan told Su Jian'an to have a good rest. The secretary did not dare to bother and sat with a laptop set to silent. Sending and receiving emails outside the living room, with the door open so that she can hear Su Jianan's movements at any time.

Su Jianan actually didn’t sleep so deep, and all the movements were audible. She woke up suddenly at noon. She didn’t know when a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. She got out of bed and the secretary suddenly appeared Door of the room: "Madam, you are awake."

"you……"

"Mr. Lu doesn't worry about you alone, let me come and accompany you." The secretary smiled, "How are you feeling now? Is it still painful?"

"Much better, thank you."

Su Jianan took a set of clothes and went to the bathroom to change. The secretary looked at her back, lamenting that her carefully selected pajamas might not come in handy last night, and lamenting that Mrs. President's figure is really good.

In a hurry last night, she just thought that Su Jianan was pretty, and now she feels that she is really no dead ends from head to toe, long legs and slender waist, curvy and graceful, but not as ostentatious as those showy sexy women. Yes, no wonder Mr. Lu likes her so much.

Su Jianan changed clothes and came out, and the hotel also brought her lunch with the secretary. It was light and delicious and exquisite in appearance. Her appetite was aroused. The secretary said: "This must be specially prepared by Mr. Lu on behalf of the hotel."

"Huh?" Su Jianan didn't quite understand.

"Hey, think about it, how can this kind of five-star hotel have this kind of porridge and side dishes?"

Maybe it's because of the similar age, and Su Jianan doesn't seem to be pretentious. The secretary talks a lot with Su Jianan. Su Jianan doesn't mind, looking at the food in front of him, the corners of his lips suddenly rise slightly.

The secretary said: "Lu always really cares about your feelings. Yesterday I said that leaving you alone in the hotel is not good, so he left work early."

"He came back early yesterday?"

Su Jianan was a little surprised. In fact, yesterday knew that he was going to be busy until 12 o'clock, but he appeared in the park at 11 o'clock. She thought that Lu Boyan was finished ahead of schedule, but he actually came back specially.

No wonder when he asked him, instead of answering, he asked her with a calm face. She was afraid that he would be angry, so she didn't dare to ask the bottom line.

"Not only Mr. Lu, he also let others leave work early." The secretary smiled, "Special Assistant Shen said that you are our savior. By the way, let me gossip, you and Mr. Lu... have been in secret for many years. Right?"

Su Jianan was curious: "Why do you think so?"

"Because Mr. Lu hasn't had a girlfriend for so many years!" said the secretary. "It is widely rumored that Han Ruoxi is his girlfriend, but everyone in the company knows it well. It's just Han Ruoxi's hype about landing. After Mr. Lu got married, we were all wondering if he had secretly dated you for so many years!"

"No." Su Jianan said, "but we met when we were very young."

"Wow!" the secretary exclaimed, "I was a childhood sweetheart, no wonder!"