Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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The assistant of course knew what Lu Jinnian thought, so he didn’t even wait for Lu Jinnian to choose. He paused for a while and continued: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lin, who was eating tonight, was a little unhappy with others in the Beijing Club. So, is it still brilliant?"

Ming Ming’s words were said by Jinnian Landing’s thoughts, but the man’s face didn’t show any joy. On the contrary, after hearing the assistant’s words, he was silent for a moment, it seemed to be a little indifferent. Nodded.

The assistant certainly didn't have the guts to dismantle Lu Jinnian's right and wrong, but he took out his mobile phone for the official business and booked a box in Jinbi brilliant.

There was silence again in the car, but the atmosphere was not as depressed.

When the assistant went through the rearview mirror to see Lu Jinnian again, the man was still looking sideways, staring out of the window, but there were many days of gloom accumulated between the eyebrows and it seemed to dissipate some.

Just now, the assistant who was slandering because Lu Jinnian was too disguised, some sorrow came to my heart.

I obviously don't like places like Jinbi Brilliance, nor do I like to play cards, and I don't like a strange woman sitting next to me throwing arms at myself, but only because I know that woman is going to Jinbi Brilliance tonight, so he also wants to go.

Knowing that even in the same place, two people may not touch it at all, but they want to be closer to her, and only then can they feel better.

The assistant studied science and engineering, severely partial subjects, and poor Chinese language, but at this time, in his mind, somehow, there was a half-sorrowful and half-bright sentence once written by Zhang Ailing: Love someone and humble into the dust And then bloom a flower.

But Mr. Lu has been humbled for so many years, why hasn't he bloomed yet?

What kind of obsession is it that can make him so persistent for so many years, and obviously can't see the slightest hope?

Helping ideals, I felt depressed, and then quietly scolded in the bottom of my heart. What a **** fucking man, he is a big old man, and he has a wife and children, and the salary is not low. From now on, is he a painful egg? It was so sad for a man here that spring and fall.

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Joan Xia opened a comprehensive box with a chess room and a small KTV.

A group of people happily held the microphone and yelled, then ran over to start playing cards. Joan was not interested, and he sat alone watching TV.

Joan Xia should have a good luck, from time to time she screamed excitedly.

Xu Jiamu was sitting opposite Qiao Anxia. I didn’t know if it was a long time since he hadn’t played cards. He was still out tonight. He lost the game to the end. He pushed the card and gave it to the person standing behind him.

Xu Jiamu picked up a bottle of beer, raised his head and drank half a bottle at a stretch, saw Joan, who was sitting alone on the sofa and staring at the TV with a pillow, and walked over to sit on her Around.

Qiao An looks good as an old movie, the heroine played by Song Xiangsi, Song Xiangsi at that time was still very young, although the acting skills are not as old and skilled as they are now, but also a little bit of everyone.

Xu Jiamu stared at the screen, and the eye-catching Song Xiangsi glanced at him, feeling that his mood was more clogged.