Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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The night outside the window is getting darker and darker, and the mountainside is quieter. At this time, the night is quieter, the girl’s crisp and soft voice and the man’s light and elegant tone are combined, and the warmth of the years is quiet. sense.

This is probably the first time in Lu Jinnian's life that he has been chatting with people for such a long time. When he recovered, he discovered that it was midnight.

Although Lu Jinnian wanted to chat with Qiao Anhao like this, he was afraid to disturb the rest of the girl, so he ended his chat properly: "It's too late, go take a bath and rest."

When Qiao An came, she never thought of staying here, so she didn't bring anything. When Lu Jinnian proposed to take a bath, she frowned frowning, thinking about what she had to wear after bathing.

Lu Jinnian seemed to have an insight into what was in her heart. After finishing that sentence, she stood up and went to the dressing room. She took out a T-shirt and handed it to Qiao Anhao.

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Qiao An entered the bathroom, Lu Jinnian turned on the computer, processed half of the files he had just processed, then got up and went downstairs.

Lu Jinnian brought a cup of warm milk. When he returned, Qiao Anhao had taken a shower and came out of the bathroom. He was standing in front of the dressing table and blowing his hair with a hairdryer.

His T-shirt, put on her body, loose and loose, long black hair, softly hung behind her head, and Xiao Dai’s small face, making her look several years younger than after makeup, which is just his memory Here, she looked like in high school.

Lu Jinnian remembered in an instant. Many years ago, the night he and her were in the same room in Hangzhou, his brows became a little warm, and he stood at the door, staring at Qiao Anhao quietly until she finished blowing her hair. Standing straight, taking a step, she came to her and handed her milk: "Drinking milk helps sleep."

"Thank you." Joan thanked her, took the milk glass, took a sip, and started to say, "Do you have any extra quilts? No, I’ll sleep on the sofa."

Every time Lu Jinnian and Qiao Anhao go to bed, it is a deal.

It is normal for Lu Jinnian to be impulsive to the girl she likes, but he is not willing to ask for such a deal.

However, without such a deal, he had no reason to touch her.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too beautiful tonight, and he himself was not willing to defile those bad things, so when he heard Joan's words, he nodded his head gently and entered the bathroom.

Lu Jinnian couldn't take a bath because of a back injury, so he simply washed it, then went to the dressing room to change his pajamas, and when he came out, he took a quilt and put it on the sofa.

The extra familiarity of this scene is like a replica of the night in Hangzhou many years ago.

Qiao An carried the milk glass and couldn't help shaking the gods. Then he drank the milk, put down the glass, and walked to the sofa, Wang Jinnian said, "Good night."

"You go to bed." Lu Jinnian pointed to the bed and said lightly.

"You're injured..." Joan said, lying on the sofa directly.

Lu Jinnian frowned with a little helplessness, stooped and picked up Qiao An, put it on the bed-.