Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Wen Xuan frowned and looked at her, rolled over and rode on a pony that belonged to him. With a kick on his legs, the pony ran towards Wan Jiazhi.

Wan Jiazhi stepped back again and again, Wen Xuan laughed, Wan Jiazhi twisted his high heels and sat down on the ground.

Wen Xuan laughed, and she said, "Look, even my little pony knows who is the most unpopular person in the royal family."

After finishing speaking, he turned the horse's head and ran in the other direction. Little Maju did not touch Wan Jiazhi. As for whether she would be injured by this, Wen Xuan would not care about her.

Wan Jiazhi finally stood up, cursed a few times before walking out.

The lieutenant admiral watched from the sidelines, enduring a smile, twitching his shoulders.

Wen Xuan is polite and polite to everyone, but he hates this Wan Jiazhi the most. Seeing Wan Jiazhi's experience, the lieutenant general also feels very happy.

...

Qiao Qiao went to the supermarket to buy a lot of food.

She doesn't like to go out usually, so she buys a lot as soon as she buys it.

When she returned to the door, she found a familiar figure standing at the door of her residence.

It's Lu Jingchen.

She stepped forward: "Is General Lu looking for something to do with me? Why don't you call me first?"

"It's hit, you didn't answer it." Lu Jingchen curled his lips, "So I will take a look for myself."

Qiaoqiao remembered that he was holding things in both hands, probably because he ignored the ringtone of the phone.

She whispered: "Sorry. Is there something?"

"Some work urgently needs you to handle it," Lu Jingchen said, "You didn't answer the phone, so I came by myself."

Qiaoqiao knew in his heart that he was deliberately looking for things to approach him.

In his capacity, is there anything he can't find anyone to help? She is just a little assistant, she may not be able to manage so many things, nor may she be the person he can use the most.

But she couldn't refuse him, so she opened the door and said, "Come in."

Lu Jingchen walked in and put the materials on her desk.

It was almost time for dinner, Joe Qiao put down the food and said, "Then I will process the information first."

"Let's eat first." Lu Jingchen's information is irrelevant. The important thing is that he wants to come and see Qiao Qiao specifically.

"Have you eaten?" Jojo asked.

"Not yet." Lu Jingchen looked at her frankly, and made it clear that he was going to eat her meal and let her feed herself. He didn't feel embarrassed to come to eat her meal.

Qiao Qiao was a little helpless, and knew in his heart that he must have regarded himself as Qiao Zhen from beginning to end.

She turned her head and went into the kitchen.

In four years, she has learned to cook foods of all tastes and take good care of herself.

Of course, there is no shortage of training. The Qiao family's affairs have always been weighed heavily on her heart.

She skillfully rolled out skins to make dumplings, but Lu Jingchen appeared behind her at no time.

She smiled: "You go out first, I'll call you later."

Before, Lu Jingchen saw her in military uniform. She had never seen her like this. She was dressed in home clothes and an apron, with a gentle expression, and the broken hair on her forehead made her look a little cute.

Qiao Zhen...he thought she was really too long, so that when she stood in front of him, he would feel a little unreal.

"I'm here." Lu Jingchen said, with no intention of leaving at all.

Jojo can only let him do this. If he likes to stay, stay.