Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Ma Chen stood downstairs and saw Lu Jinnian's series of quick and unresponsive actions. He was stunned for a long time, and he never recovered.

Lu Jinnian circumvented the bathroom wall and saw Qiao Anhao on the sofa at a glance. His whole footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked around the bedroom.

The TV on the wall is broadcasting advertisements.

The windows were not closed, there was a night wind blowing in, and the curtains were swaying.

Joan Ok was covered in a white blanket and was asleep in silence.

The entire bedroom is the same as usual, with no difference, and the atmosphere is quiet and cozy.

Lu Jinnian's heart slowly fell back to his place. He let out a long sigh of relief and took a very gentle step before walking to the sofa. The cat took the remote control that Joan had in his hand. After turning off the TV, he turned his head and stared at Joan for a while, then stretched out his hand and stroked her long hair covering her face. Her fingertips touched the softness of her cheeks, and the touch was soft and delicate, very real, Lu Jinnian One night's confusion was completely calmed down.

It turned out that it was only his restlessness that caused the panic. Perhaps it was because she had been treating him alienated recently, or perhaps Xu Jiamu was about to wake up. His mood is a little complicated, so he will feel this way tonight. Right.

Lu Jinnian thought of this, only to realize that there was a layer of cold sweat in his back, and there was a trace of happiness in the heart for the rest of his life. He couldn't help but laughed dumbly, and looked at Qiao An's good eyes, showing a trace of affection.

Perhaps, there is only one woman in this world, which can make him so panicked, fussed, and inexplicable.

Lu Jinnian gently rubbed Qiao An's cheeks with her fingertips, lowered her head, kissed her eyebrows, then picked her up from the sofa and carefully put it on the soft bed-holding the quilt And cover her carefully.

In a cold sweat, Lu Jinnian was also uncomfortable. He took off his suit jacket and threw it casually on the sofa. While pulling on his tie, he was ready to walk towards the bathroom. After two steps, Lu Jinnian suddenly stopped. He frowned, turned his head again, looked at the sofa, and saw that Joan Hao had a small piece of bright red on the white blanket he had just covered.

Lu Jinnian's eyebrows scrambled fiercely, and she took two steps backwards. She went back to the sofa and picked up the blanket, which was obviously blood stained, with a trace of warm and wet stickiness, and apparently just flowed up.

And this blanket was just covered by Joan...

Lu Jinnian's mood calmed down, and he suddenly stormed again, and the waves were ups and downs. He pulled his tie indiscriminately, threw it on the floor, and rushed to the bed, opened the quilt, to check Qiao An's good body, and turned over When she was standing, she found a small blood stain on the bed sheet, and Joan's well-dressed cotton white nei pants also had a blush.

Lu Jinnian’s mother died early, and was a man again. She had little contact with women. At one and a half moments, she forgot about the fact that women still have monthly events. Just seeing the bloodshed, she became extremely nervous and stretched out her hand subconsciously. Joan's good cheek: "Jojo? Jojo?"

However, Joan closed his eyes so that there was no response at all.

"Qiao Qiao?" Lu Jinnian shouted again, holding Qiao An's good shoulder and shaking it twice, and then shouted loudly towards the downstairs: "Mother Chen! Mother Chen!"