mandatory agreement

In the afternoon of Chun Ri, Lu Zheng hugged Lu Zhou and hummed to coax him.

Zhou Xing put down the book in his hand, thought for a while, and still couldn't help asking: "I remember, once at the north gate of the school, I saw Wei Ze getting off a luxury car. Did you plan this incident?" Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?"

Lu Zheng looked up at him, but didn't answer the question, just said: "Pass me a diaper, the baby is going to cry again."

Zhou Xing handed over the diaper, and he understood what Lu Zheng meant - the answer to this question was not important, it was just a trivial matter.

No matter how many schemings Lu Zheng had in the past, when Zhou Xing came here, he could always expose them lightly.

Zhou Xing was a little angry again, and was about to hit Lu Zheng a few times, when he raised his eyes and saw that Lu Zheng was concentrating on changing diapers, he couldn't do it anymore.

"...Your cleanliness got better?" Zhou Xing asked belatedly.

"No." Lu Zheng picked up a warm towel and wiped the child's lower body, "but for you and the child, I don't have any obsession with cleanliness."

"Because we are your property?" After knowing each other for so long, Zhou Xing also understood Lu Zheng's brain circuit.

"Yeah." Lu Zheng wrapped the diaper, put the baby in the cradle pushed by Sarah, and hummed a lullaby softly.

Seeing his appearance as a good father, Zhou Xing couldn't get angry at all. After thinking about it, he asked again: "I really don't need me to clarify to the media?"

"No need."

"But I see your popularity rating has been dropping."

"Why, are you afraid that I will lose?"

"A little."

"Don't worry," Lu Zheng tucked the child's quilt, half squatted and rocked the cradle to lull him to sleep, "The overall situation is settled."

--

"The current situation is completely favorable to us, what are you worried about?"

Wang Lin lay on Gauss's bed, smoking a cigar, enjoying the aftermath.

Gauss scratched his hair with his hands. He had been panicking, and this feeling became more and more serious. After a while, he gave a crazy suggestion: "Go send someone and kill Lu Zheng."

"Are you crazy?" Wang Lin's fingers trembled in shock, "Now if something happens to Lu Zheng, everyone will know that I did it."

"This does not delay your election, your advantage in the other two votes is already large enough."

"Do you want me to be the first speaker who is dissatisfied with the people? In that case, it will be difficult for me to get re-elected, and I can only be the speaker for four years."

"Isn't four years enough?"

"Of course not enough." Wang Lin's eyes were full of ambition and desire, "I want to be re-elected ten times like the old speaker before, and choose to abdicate when I am old."

Gauss's expression changed completely, and he reminded coldly: "Wang Lin, it was I who chose to abdicate, and only then did you take over."

"But, don't you already hate this position?"

Gauss did not respond to Wang Lin, he put on his clothes and left the room.

He had longed for this position so much, longed for the supreme power.

But when he has everything, he is as frightened as a jumping clown. He clearly understands that his ability is not suitable for this position at all, and his superior position is just a sinful transaction.

He didn't regret what he did back then, but when he dreamed back at midnight, he would still be drowned in endless blood.

He smoked half a cigarette, drank half a bottle of wine, and finally chose to betray the promise he had made to the old speaker, and gave his confidants the order to assassinate Lu Zheng.

--

At the same time, Lu Zheng's fingers shaking the cradle stopped, he stood up straight, and asked his lover, "Shall we go to Lu's residence for a few days?"

"Why do you suddenly want to go there?"

"I want to draw some pictures for you and Lu Zhou."

"Ok."

Zhou Xing readily agreed, and quickly packed his things with Sarah's help.

This time they did not travel by car, but instead boarded the helicopter of the Champion, which had been silent for a long time.

Lu Zheng put Lu Zhou into the baby cabin with air holes and automatic oxygen supply, and carried the baby cabin with both hands on the plane.

An hour later, they arrived at the back garden of the Lu residence.

At the same time, the killer sent by Goss detonated the bomb-the house belonging to Mr. Lu was almost razed to the ground, and the fire even spread to the surrounding buildings.

People and reporters rushed to the scene quickly, and various public opinions began to ferment and spread on the Internet.

But all this has nothing to do with Lu Zheng's family of three.

Lu Zheng and Zhou Xing sat side by side, set up two drawing boards, and concentrated on drawing the child.

Zhou Xing painted for a while, turned his head to look at Lu Zheng's drawing board, and couldn't help laughing: "It's a promise to draw Lu Zhou, why are you drawing me?"

Lu Zheng replied slowly: "You came first before Lu Zhou."

"Then do you like me more or Lu Zhou?"

Zhou Xing's question was just a casual question, he thought that Lu Zheng would either not answer or say "I like you all", but he didn't expect that Lu Zheng gave him a strange look and said, "Of course I like you more. "

"He is the continuation of my life, but you are my lifelong companion who walks side by side."

Zhou Xing blushed. Sometimes he complained that Lu Zheng didn't talk about love, but when Lu Zheng really said it, he was extremely shy.

After a long time, he finally squeezed out a sentence: "I like you the most too."

"Little Lu Zheng is so pitiful." Lu Zheng moved the bench and easel to Zhou Xing's direction, and said contentedly, "The two fathers only care about dating and ignore him."

"...Go ahead and paint your picture."

Zhou Xing lightly touched Lu Zheng's arm, and raised his brush again.

Lu Zheng stared at him for a while, and then looked away. Behind his ears, Sarah was dutifully reporting the latest progress of the big bang.

Everything is staged according to the flow of the rehearsal.

The uproar of public opinion, Wang Lin's denial, the release of evidence, the reversal of the incident...

Lu Zheng used the few minutes to go to the bathroom to report to the public that he was safe.

Soon, his popular approval rate rose all the way, and finally stayed at the same level as Wang Lin.

"Normal," said Lu Zheng at the moment, who had already put Zhou Xing and Lu Zhou to sleep. He stood alone in front of the huge French window, staring at the real night sky, "There is no evidence that Wang Lin planned the bombing, and he did Innocent."

"Do you want to point the line to Speaker Gauss?"

"It's not necessary," Lu Zheng raised his finger, and wrote an indelible Champion on the glass, "We've settled the overall situation, so don't do unnecessary things for now."

"Okay, sir."