After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Nan Chu didn't react, "Me too?"

Lu Zhilu raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "You said that men like to play the role of deep love, but women are different. Women love a lot in their hearts, but only say a few words in their mouths. Are you also this kind of woman?"

He was quite curious, did she have a third or third degree of affection for the man named Su?

Nanchu curved the corners of his lips and said with a fake smile: "I'm not Yuyu. I'm just like you men. I love you three points, I say ten points."

After all... learn from the foreigners and learn skills to defeat the foreigners.

Lu Zhilu also smiled softly, "It's very good, he has a sweet mouth."

I couldn't tell whether he was praising her or hurting her.

Nanchu sighed and said with emotion: "Women like Qiao Yu are rare now. Bao Hanshi left. She is really capable of such things as committing suicide for love. I still call her every day these days. Make a phone call, in case something really happens. You’re obviously not a lover, can you really love someone that much?"

Is this the power of white moonlight?

Su Jingnian was also her white moonlight.

If Su Jingnian died, would she be willing to die with him?

Nan Chu thought about it, and it seemed that she was unwilling... Maybe she was more ruthless?

When she was in college, she felt that Bo Hanshi and Qiao Yu were so in love with each other that even if she occasionally took Qiao Yu to watch a movie, Bo Hanshi would come to snatch her away from him, and she didn't know how possessive he was.

Qiao Yu couldn't even look at anyone else, even if he was looking at a woman.

She was thinking about the past.

Lu Zhilu tapped the steering wheel with his long fingers and asked casually: "If the person you like died, would you have any thoughts of committing suicide for love?"

Nan Chu immediately shook his head, "Am I crazy? Is it because the mobile phone is not fun or the wine is not good to drink? Besides, I am going to die for love. Who will inherit the big brand bags on my wall? I can't bear to die... Huahua World, I'd better survive one day with my life as it is."

The man is dead, find another one.

These days, a two-legged man is easier to find than a four-legged toad, so why are you so reluctant to think about it? Is it because the puppy’s abdominal muscles are hard to touch? Or is it the little brother’s male waist that doesn’t work?

Lu Zhilu stared at her and laughed.

But the smile was far from reaching his eyes, and even revealed a bit of unfriendly coldness.

If something happened to him accidentally while performing his mission, Nan Chu would probably go out fishing for Kaizi that night before he was completely dead.

Lu Zhilu frowned deeply and didn't understand.

Don’t they all say that their best girlfriends are virtuous?

After all, things cluster together, and people are divided into groups.

Why would Qiao Yu, who is so affectionate with a woman, hang out with something like this?

Nanchu changed the subject and added: "But I can understand Yuyu. After all, good men like Baohan, who are kind and affectionate to the core, are indeed rare. When I was in college, I would not be poor even if Baohan was poor. Qiao Yu, when he was short of money to pay the rent, even if Qiao Yu wanted to work during the summer vacation, he would not bear it. If he were a rotten cucumber, who would be willing to sacrifice his love? If the rotten cucumber dies, the whole world should celebrate. "

Nan Chu praised Bao Han for being a very good man, both inside and outside his words.

In front of him, his wife unabashedly praised his brother, who was a bit of a man.

Lu Zhilu snorted: "What, you like Lao Bo's style too?"

"Who doesn't like a top-notch handsome guy who is clean and affectionate? Don't you like him too?"

"……What did you say?"

"..."

Nan Chu bit his mouth.

I accidentally let it slip.

However, if Bao Hanshi were to die, it would be more than just Qiao Yu who would be sad... Where is Lu Zhilu?

Will he... be so sad that he wants to die for his love?

Nan Chu patted his shoulder gently and comforted: "There are still many good men. Don't be too sad. You will meet many good brothers again in the future."

"..."

What the hell is she talking about?

Lu Zhilu's face turned dark.

He sneered, suddenly stopped the car, gritted his teeth and said: "Get out of the car."

"What for? Didn't you say you would take me to the magazine office by the way?"

"It's no longer the way."

"...I wore high heels today."

Lu Zhilu was unmoved and quite indifferent.

After Nanchu glared at him, he angrily unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

The black Cullinan flew away like a whirlwind.

Nanchu took off a high-heeled shoe and hit it hard at the rear of the car: "What a piece of shit! You don't care about the relationship between husband and wife at all!"

He was going to die, and she fell in love with him the next day!

Just now, she was actually afraid that he would be sad because something happened to her good brother, so she kindly comforted him? ? ?

It’s really a dog biting Lu Dongbing! You don’t know a good person’s heart!

Nanchu jumped on one foot, picked up the other high heel and put it on.

But...it's really strange. Bo Hanshi was his best brother, but now his life and death are uncertain, and Lu Zhilu doesn't react much?

Ha, Lu Gou has indeed cultivated the ruthless way!

This brotherhood is so damn plastic.

……

After Bo Hanshi's accident on the high seas, the group's affairs were temporarily taken care of by Lu Zhilu, with Xu Zheng serving as secretary and assistant to the board of directors.

Day after day, the news coming back from Xu Zheng was——

No news yet.

So I waited until the seventh day in despair.

Qiao Yu finally couldn't hold it any longer.

Little Xiangsi kept asking her, where is her father?

Qiao Yu held her little hand and planned to confess: "Xiangsi, dad...may never come back."

The little guy looked in disbelief, "Why? Is dad with other aunts? Does he have other wives and children outside?"

Qiao Yu's eyes suddenly became wet when he looked at her cute little face.

Little Xiangsi said angrily: "Mom, don't cry! Where is dad! Let's go find him to settle the score! If he refuses to come back, we won't want him! I heard from my classmates that children born by father outside are called illegitimate children, which is very embarrassing. Yes! Then I will tell everyone, how about embarrassing him!"

Qiao Yu's eyes turned red and she said hoarsely, "We can't find him. Dad, he might have turned into a star in the sky just like grandma."

"Become a star? Mom, you mean... Dad also went to the sky to enjoy happiness like grandma did?"

"Well, Xiangsi, I'm sorry, dad did it to save mom..."

The little guy's face also fell down, and the next second, he opened his mouth and cried loudly.

Qiao Yu hugged her. Even though he couldn't control his sadness, he still touched Xiangsi's little head and tried to comfort her: "Don't cry anymore, mom is here."

Little Xiangsi hugged her neck and looked at her with tears in her eyes, "Mom, there are only two of us left...Grandma is gone, and so is dad. Is it so fun in heaven? Why do they all go to heaven?"

Qiao Yu raised his hand to wipe her tears, sniffed and said, "Mom doesn't know either. Xiangsi, tonight is the seventh day after Dad's accident. I heard that on the seventh day after a person turns into a star, he will go home to watch. look."

Little Xiangsi asked with her mouth bulging: "Then can we see daddy tonight?"