Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Qiao An thought of this, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, seeing that there was no phone call or phone call, he couldn't help but became a little frustrated.

She was really inadvertently lost, but he was so angry, she chased him all the way to the underground parking lot, he refused to listen to her explanation, and even now, there is no meaning to contact her... is she still angry?

I have been in love for thirteen years, so it’s easy to have a Valentine’s Day. After getting so angry, why don’t you have a soup for dinner tonight?

Joan thought of it, and he suddenly became a little panicked.

Although he had a temper tantrum in the afternoon, she also said the wrong thing, otherwise she would apologize and show it okay... when the meal was over, she was asking him why he should do it, if it was true It’s because of her parents’ grudges that she can try to persuade him to apologize to Xu Jiamu, and then let their brothers return to good...

Otherwise, she was really a little unwilling. She looked forward to a day's dinner and it was all gone.

Qiao An thought about it, unconsciously turned on the phone, found Lu Jinnian's phone number, wrote a text message, typed a "hello", and then felt not sincere enough, afraid that Lu Jinnian did not forgive himself, and ignored the text message , So I deleted it, then tilted my head, thought about it seriously, and completely forgot Han Ruchu on the side.

Joan walked away for about a minute before he organized the language. He lowered his head and started banging on the phone: "I'm so excited in the afternoon, I'm sorry, you said that I had dinner with me tonight. Have a good talk, is it ok? I will go home and wait for you now..."

"Jojo."

Qiao Ann's "OK" hasn't been typed yet, and Han Ruchu suddenly shouted her name.

Qiao An responded absently, but her hand still poked twice on the screen of the phone, and then the arm was gently tapped by the housekeeper. She snapped back and looked at Han Ruchu: "Aunt Xu, what happened?"

"It's nothing. I'm thirsty. I want you to help me pour a glass of water." Han Ruchu smiled gently: "If you're busy, get busy first. I'll let your aunt Yun go."

"No, I'll do it." Joan hurriedly locked the phone's screen into his pocket, picked up a glass of water glass, and quickly went downstairs.

Joan poured a cup of warm water. On the way back upstairs to the bedroom, he still thought about whether he had just sent half of the text messages that had not been sent out. Is there any problem?

The Xu family's stairs had to be bent, and the upper part was blocked by the wall of the corridor. Joan had a good drink, so he didn't hold the handrail. When he stepped on the corner, the housekeeper suddenly rushed out of the wall with a big bag , Unbiased, hit Joan straight.

The thing happened suddenly. Joan had a cup in his hand and thought about his own things in his mind. He didn't notice anyone behind the wall at all. The housekeeper was very powerful and fast. She was about to go up the stairs. He was slammed into the air and the man rolled down the stairs without warning.

Qiao An was shocked and exclaimed, accompanied by a faint butler shouting "Miss Qiao" in her ear, her head hit the floor heavily, the phone in her pocket jumped out and fell on her At hand.

Joan didn't feel pain, but felt that the person was a little flirty, sticking to the cheek on the floor, sticky, with a **** smell.