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Chapter 526: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h



Chapter 526: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h

"No." He Shaoqin's eyes were full of joy. He restrained Lu Zhihuan in his arms and hugged her tightly.

He raised his hand and rubbed her little head, feeling silently relieved.

You may not know it, but everything has changed since you came into my life, and I am so grateful to you.

"Meeting you must be the luck I have accumulated for several lifetimes."

He spoke cryptically, but Lu Zhihuan understood what he meant.

……

Lujia

Mr. and Mrs. Lu sat in the living room, neither of them spoke for a long time.

Mother Lu sighed, "Old Lu, you've seen it too, right?"

Father Lu also had a worried look on his face. "Just now, in front of Zhizhi, I couldn't refuse, so I said I would keep Mr. He for dinner."

I have to take this opportunity to have a good chat with him.

Mother Lu felt sorry for her daughter and wiped away her tears. "Is she in conflict with the He family? Isn't it like Sun Wukong is gone and another monkey is here?"

Few of the upper-class families in Jiangcheng were unaware of Mr. He Sanye's health condition.

How could he...

"There is no good person in the He family." Mother Lu said angrily.

Father Lu didn't think so. "Isn't it true that the men of the He family are free for our daughter to choose?"

……

Lu's door

He Shaoqin stopped the car, and only now did the feeling subside.

"We're home." Just as Lu Zhihuan was about to push open the car door and get out, his wrist was grabbed.

"What's the matter?" she turned around and asked in confusion.

He Shaoqin looked at her delicate face and couldn't help but move closer.

[Are you addicted to kissing? 】

996 Full Screen Mosaic [From now on, I will just kiss you once, no matter what the purpose is. 】

Lu Zhihuan didn't have time to respond to the system, her lips were blocked.

He Shaoqin kissed her lightly a few times and then let go, after all, they were at someone else's doorstep.

It would be bad if we got stuck.

He took out another lipstick from his pocket, which was still unopened. "This is also for you. Try it on and see."

Lu Zhihuan took it, got out of the car first, and went to the trunk to get something.

[He's probably afraid that Lu's parents will notice something!]

He's quite cunning!

Lu Zhihuan opened it and applied a light layer. It was apricot velvet pink, and she liked it.

She got out of the car and threw the lipstick on the passenger seat.

Women don’t need to be too sensible or know nothing.

You have to be the one who is worried, so that he will pay attention to you.

"Let's go!"

He Shaoqin carried a fruit basket in one hand and supplements in the other.

Before Lu Zhihuan got angry, she put the thing in one hand and held her hand with the other hand.

She was about to pout but she pouted.

When Lu's father and mother heard the voice, they looked towards the entrance and said, "Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Father Lu immediately smiled happily, "Oh, my dear daughter."

Lu Zhihuan swung the bag in her hand and knocked over the celadon ware placed beside her.

"Oh, no!"

Lu Zhihuan wanted to reach out to take it, but Lu's father and He Shaoqin held her back on each side.

"Nanny, be careful."

"Chee-chi, be careful."

With a "crack", the celadon worth a small target shattered.

Just as Lu Zhihuan was about to cry, He Shaoqin spoke up, "It's okay. This one is obviously fake. I'll just make a new one tomorrow."

Father Lu was a step too late and glared at him, saying, "My daughter, you are showing off."

Not to be outdone, he said, "It's Dad's fault. Why put a fake bottle here? It's blocking my daughter's way."

Lu Zhihuan burst into laughter and said, "I was scared to death!"

Mother Lu stepped forward and grabbed her daughter. "Look how scared our baby is! Let's go wash our hands and eat. Let them clean up these!"

As soon as Lu Zhihuan left, Lu's father immediately showed a distressed expression.

This is the final work of an extremely famous contemporary art master.

He Shaoqin handed the fruit basket in his hand to the servant and asked for another box.

He squatted down and picked them up one by one.

"I'll take this and give you another one tomorrow," said He Shaoqin.

"Why?" Father Lu held on to the box and refused to give it to her. "My daughter broke it with her own ability. Why do you take it away?"

He Shaoqin looked up, "Zhizhi, why are you here?"

Father Lu immediately turned around with a smile on his face, "My dear..."

Ok?

no one?

He Shaoqin snatched it away when he wasn't paying attention.

Father Lu: "..."

Just as he was about to reach out to grab it, Lu Zhihuan's voice rang out, "Dad, husband! Come and have dinner, both of you!"

He Shaoqin took the opportunity to put the box back into the car.

The dinner table.

Lu Zhihuan was very active in picking up food for He Shaoqin, which made Lu's father a little jealous.

Lu Zhihuan also quickly picked some for him, "Daddy, eat too."

Had dinner.

Father Lu gave He Shaoqin a look, indicating that he should go to the study.

……

study

Father Lu asked straight to the point, "Mr. He, I know Zhizhi's memory is confused and she mistook you for her husband first.

But, I don’t think you’re just acting when it comes to Zhizhi.”

He Shaoqin sat on the single sofa, his long legs crossed and his elbows resting on the armrests. He tilted his head and fumbled with his lips, "I promised from the beginning that I would see to it."

Father Lu: "..."

He had once felt fortunate about this sentence, but he had no idea that there was another meaning behind it.

"As Zhizhi's father, I have the right to safeguard her happiness." Father Lu coughed lightly before continuing, "You...can't give her a normal marriage."

He Shaoqin also said frankly: "Just because I had physical defects in the past doesn't mean I will have them now or in the future."

Father Lu frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with this answer, "Third Master, why should I believe you with such an ambiguous answer?"

He Shaoqin was rarely so serious. "You can see that she is very dependent on me now. In short, I don't want her to be stimulated before she recovers her memory."

After all, if she is stimulated again, she might never wake up again.

Rather than letting her sleep forever, it is better for her to live in a daze and they can just take care of her.

Apparently, Father Lu had thought of this as well, and the room fell into deathly silence.

A good while.

He Shaoqin was the first to break the silence, "Don't worry, she is special to me, I will give her enough sense of security."

"If..." He Shaoqin paused, then spoke again, his voice bitter, "One day she gets better, I respect her choice."

The two chatted upstairs until late.

When I arrived late, Lu Zhihuan had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

He Shaoqin bent down and carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, and gently removed the mask from her face.

He wiped her face again, and the scar on her forehead was extremely obvious.

He leaned down slightly, kissed her forehead gently, covered her with the quilt, and then left.

He Shaoqin had some urgent business and went on a business trip to France for a week. There is a 14-hour time difference between the two places.

On Lu Zhihuan's side, 10 o'clock in the evening is the time for them to video chat every day.

Today, he finally came back.

The flight is at around 9pm.

Lan Yao, Chen Wen Ce and Bai Yuan went to the airport to pick him up without notifying him.

He Shaoqin was dragged away without any explanation.

Lu Zhihuan came to pick him up at the airport secretly without telling him, intending to give him a surprise.

Who knew that a few more Cheng Yaojins would appear along the way.

He was quite far away, so I couldn't see him when I waved, and his phone was turned off when I called him.

She could only follow, and they went - into the night.


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