Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 473 Leftover Egg Festival

  Christmas is here, and the atmosphere is very strong. Santa Claus and Christmas trees can be seen everywhere, adding to the festive atmosphere.

  Why do Chinese people celebrate foreign festivals? Lu Jianhong sighed, but still bought a cute pocket santa claus in a small shop by the roadside.

  Shanghai road was not far from the provincial government, and Lu Jianhong didn't take a taxi, and when he came out in a hurry, he forgot to bring an umbrella, and within a few steps, snow fell on his shoulders.

  The crowd on the street did not decrease because of the heavy snow. Under the cover of the street lights, there were many couples cuddling together, but it made Lu Jianhong jealous. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be getting old.

  After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhao Jin called three times, urging him to hurry up. If he was later, he would only see a starving Zhao Jin.

  Lu Jianhong's heart suddenly felt warm, and at this moment, he thought of Zhou Xiaohui for some reason. I don't know how this girl is doing now, she should be married, right?

  When I arrived at the KFC store, I saw Zhao Jin sitting by the window.

  Zhao Jin was wearing a pink coat and ponytail, looking more mature. She was staring out the window blankly, her eyes were a bit dazed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

  Lu Jianhong walked in quietly, and in front of the door, two cute girls in little red hats greeted the guests with a changed "welcome".

  " Merry Christmas!" Lu Jianhong suddenly appeared behind Zhao Jin.

  Zhao Jin was slightly startled, and turned his head, just in time to see Santa Claus held in Lu Jianhong's hand.

   "For you." Lu Jianhong said with a smile.

   "Thank you." Zhao Jin accepted the gift with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

  Lu Jianhong was used to Zhao Jin being cute and savage, so he felt a little awkward about Zhao Jin's occasional politeness, and joked, "Hurry up and eat, you're so hungry, you don't even have the strength to speak."

  The corners of Zhao Jin's mouth curled up a little, and he said, "Thank you for spending Christmas with me."

  It was only then that Lu Jianhong realized why Zhao Jin called her here, and sat opposite Zhao Jin, and said with a smile, "I'm a party member, so I don't believe in these foreign festivals."

   "Cut!" Zhao Jin pursed her lips and raised her **** in disdain, revealing her true colors.

  "It's indecent for a girl to do this. I'll tell Uncle Zhao later." Lu Jianhong threatened.

   "I'm not afraid, Mom is protecting me." Zhao Jin's face was brimming with happiness, and she asked the passing waiter, "Why hasn't the table number nine been served yet?"

  Lu Jianhong was sincerely happy for their family, so that they felt at home: "Xiao Jin, if you don't go back so late, Uncle Zhao and the others will be worried."

"My dad is also a party member, but he also spends Christmas with my mom. You have no flair at all." Before finishing speaking, Zhao Jin laughed first, and said, "Brother, I will ask you a question to test you." .”

  In front of Zhao Jin, Lu Jianhong didn't need to wear any mask, so he was very relaxed, so he rested his chin and said, "Your brother and I are well-versed, let's write a question."

   "Please listen to the question." Zhao Jin said with a smile, "Please tell me the origin of Christmas."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "I can't trouble myself with this question. Christmas is also Jesus' day, which means Jesus' birthday, right?"

"In the past, in a very cold winter, there was an old man who went out to the bathroom at night, and only..." Zhao Jin's face turned red when he said this, and Lu Jianhong immediately realized that the old man was frozen. After losing his second child, there are only two **** left, so he will be called the "leftover old man" from now on.

  "Smelly girl, you've learned badly." Lu Jianhong said slyly.

   "I'm just kidding you." Zhao Jin quickly grabbed the chicken wings that had just been delivered and stuffed his mouth, pushing the extra portion in front of Lu Jianhong.

   Lu Jianhong was drinking coke when he suddenly remembered another joke about "eggs". It is said that there was an old prostitute who had lived for a hundred years and a client who had only one ball. Due to excessive actions, the old prostitute returned to the west. Destroyed by an egg!!"

Thinking of this, Lu Jianhong couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Zhao Jin had been peeking at Lu Jianhong. Seeing his weird smile, he thought he was laughing at her, and was even more embarrassed, so he took a few mouthfuls of coke , pushed the plate and said: "I'm full."

  At Zhao Jin's request, Lu Jianhong went shopping with her, euphemistically saying: it's his honor to go shopping with a beautiful woman.

The snow was still falling, and it was extremely romantic under the dreamy lights. Lu Jianhong walked slowly beside Zhao Jin, but couldn't help but think of the good times when he and Lang Jing spent Christmas together in the past. Unfortunately, the snow is still there, and Christmas is still there. But different ways.

   When they were feeling a little sad, a harsh whistle surrounded them. They were a few strangely dressed youths, very non-mainstream, with colorfully dyed hair, two nostrils and rings on their lips.

  Lu Jianhong frowned. In his eyes, they were just children and he didn't bother to answer, but to go shopping with beautiful women, he naturally had to play the role of flower protector, let alone the sister in his heart?

   Taking Zhao Jin's hand with one hand, he whispered, "Don't pay attention to them."

  Lu Jianhong's hands were big, generous, and warm. Zhao Jin's heart seemed to melt the moment his hands touched. In fact, it was just holding hands, and it was unconscious, so Lu Jianhong naturally wouldn't think so much. What he didn't know was that although Zhao Jin was a bit careless, it didn't mean that she was a casual person. If a man took her hand without her consent, there would be only one end, and that was to hold his life. Take off from the ground so that the **** that are kicked up cannot come down.

  The current fact is that a green-haired tortoise flirtatiously put on Zhao Jin's shoulder, saying: "Beauty, I..."

  The following words were replaced by a scream, and the green-haired turtle hugged the second child tightly with both hands, playing bungee jumping on the spot.

  Lu Jianhong was really speechless. He looked at Zhao Jin dumbfounded. This move was really vicious.

  The others quit, surrounded the two of them, and scolded: "The little **** is quite coquettish, I don't know if she is so energetic when she is in bed."

As soon as Lu Jianhong heard this, her face darkened, and she said coldly, "I'll give you two ways. The first way is to slap yourself ten times and then apologize. The second way is to slap both of you." Ten mouthfuls, then apologize."

  Lu Jianhong was really angry. In his heart, Zhao Jin was his sister, which was equivalent to his family. It was okay to insult him, but absolutely not.

   (group number: 1360415), welcome to join. As for the love letter, smash me to death. )