i want your pheromones

After Lu Xianzhou came out of Lanjiang, he went to the hospital. Zhou Wanrong's phone call must have been ordered by Mr. Lu, so he went to see what he would say.

Lu Yanghui's spirit is indeed good, and he can still play games with Momo. Although his complexion is not as good as usual, it is much better than when the case first happened.

It seems that Yang Qin's death has reassured him a lot.

Lu Xianzhou stood at the door for a while, but still silently saw him first, "Second Uncle."

"En." Lu Xianzhou walked into the ward, Zhou Wanrong stood up first and didn't dare to look him in the eyes, turned her head unnaturally and said: "Momo, grandma will take you out to play."

Lu Yanghui didn't stop him either. He put down the game console in his hand and sat quietly on the chair, reaching out and tugging at the thin coat on his body.

There was a sultry humidity in the air, and Lu Yanghui felt that his energy was about to run out.

Lu Xianzhou just stood in front of him, just like the day when he took over the Lu family from him many years ago, with an indifferent expression and no emotion.

Lu Yanghui only glanced at it, then looked away.

Lu Xianzhou does not just represent a simple child, he reminds him every day that he made a wrong step in this world, which is a stain on his life.

He saw this stain appearing in front of him every day, and wished he could erase him from this world. Fortunately, he was sensible, and when he was a little older, he would live in school and not go home.

However, the relationship between father and son is also maintained at a freezing point, no one will touch it tacitly, just like now, no one will take the initiative to speak.

Lu Yanghui suppressed his emotions and swallowed all the disgust in his heart, "After I die, I will leave some real estate for you and your mother, so as to ensure that you, your mother, your son, and Qiao Jin can live a worry-free life."

Lu Xianzhou was silent.

Lu Yanghui didn't expect him to answer, and said to himself: "If you want, I can also help you start a small company, so you don't have to work for Zhu Chuan. It's not a good way to live under the fence."

Lu Xianzhou's expression remained unchanged, he thought that Lu Yanghui knew that the company under Zhu Chuan's name was actually owned by him, but he didn't know it.

"I know you hate me. I haven't treated you well and neglected you for so many years." Lu Yanghui lowered his head, sighed and covered his face with his hands, as if trembling.

"It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me as a father, and it doesn't matter if you misunderstand me, but do you have to put me to death for an outsider to be at ease?"

Lu Qianzhou waited for him to finish.

"I'm near the end of my life, so it doesn't make sense to exonerate myself, but you can't target your elder brother, he is innocent."

"His legs were also lost to help you, and you should take it as compensation to him. If you still have a little conscience, don't hold on to this case anymore. I beg you, Dad." Lu Yanghui was about to say that. Kneeling down, Lu Xianzhou didn't stop him, seeing him kneeling in front of him, he opened his mouth indifferently.

"Are you finished?"

Lu Qianzhou took two steps back and stood beside him, and said calmly: "You are my father by blood, I can't bear your kneeling, but in the case of drug trafficking, you should kneel to everyone."

Lu Yanghui was absent-minded for a while, got up from the ground with a wry smile, and sat back on the chair with a straight back, as if one play ended and another one started, his expression changed so quickly that people were caught off guard.

"Are you going to play for a while?"

Lu Yanghui: "I can't lie to you, forget it."

Lu Qianzhou raised his hand and looked at his watch, "According to the time, Zhang Deyu is already submitting the evidence in his hand, and in at most an hour, you will return from the ward to the detention room."

"I am your father!"

"Neither of us took the relationship seriously, did we?"

"What good does it do you to send me in! This incident didn't cause any substantial harm to you, did it? First, you were not implicated in this incident, and second, you got a Qiao Jin. The merits and demerits should be equalized. "

He didn't mention Qiao Jin and Lu Qianzhou could still talk to him calmly, but as soon as he mentioned Qiao Jin, he immediately sneered and asked, "No substantial harm was done? Mr. Lu, is your heart made of flesh?"

"What do you want to say."

"The first time I saw you, I used the pocket money I had saved for a long time to choose and buy a small porcelain cup for you. How could such a thing catch Lu Lao's eyes? You have Lu Ping who loves you more Words, and smashed the porcelain cup that I held up with both hands."

"When I came back from the first grade exam, I hope you can treat me a little better, and you are traveling abroad with your beloved son."

"I originally had my own wish. You thought that the ruined reputation of the Lu family could not be left on Lu Pingyan, so you asked me to drop out of school to take care of this mess. What about your son at that time, he was a spendthrift, and he was the big brother of the Lu family in the circle. few."

Lu Xianzhou's voice was calm, he didn't question between the lines, he just explained lightly.

"The only thing I got from you is this body of blood and name. You ask yourself if there is even a moment in these years, when I am your son, you really look at me."

Lu Yanghui couldn't speak, he didn't expect Lu Xianzhou to have such a big resentment in his heart, this kind of hatred almost made him suffocate.

"I knew you were cold-hearted since you were a child, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel that you sent your own father to jail."

Lu Xianzhou didn't explain for himself, but said: "Sun Kanghua is kind to me."

He must give Sun Kanghua justice.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and two men in police clothes stood straight and loose at the door, and recognized them with ease, "Lu Yanghui, come with us again."

Lu Qianzhou looked at Lu Yanghui and said softly as he passed by, "Long live a hundred years, Dad."

Lu Yanghui's footsteps paused, this seemed to be the first time he heard Lu Xianzhou call him father, it seemed to contain thousands of emotions, and he couldn't understand his true meaning from it.

But there is one thing that has nothing to do with the relationship between father and son.

But Lu Xianzhou turned around and left the ward first. The strong smell of disinfectant and liquid medicine made people breathless, but the air outside the window was very good.

The weather is also good.

It is expected that the cold spring will pass soon, leaving only the blazing and bright sparkling waves.

Qiao Jin took a lot of leave before, and Lu Xianzhou was afraid that he would be embarrassed by the teacher when he went back to school, so he took a day off to send him back to school in person.

"Jojo, wake up."

Qiao Jin blinked her sleepy eyes, yawned a little, nestled in his arms again, and said coquettishly, "I want you to hug me."

Lu Qianzhou patted his butt with a smile, "What kind of hug?"

Qiao Jin felt the irregularity of his hand, and involuntarily followed his movement and bit it obediently, and said shyly, "I don't know, don't talk."

"are you hungry?"

Qiao Jin couldn't be coquettish anymore, and pushed him away blushing, "Don't hold on."

"Greedy." Lu Qianzhou withdrew his hand and tapped his lips, teasing him while teasing him, "Baby, I came back last night to watch you practice dancing in the dance room, can you still dance with this full stomach?"

Unbearable to be harassed, Qiao Jin pulled the quilt over his head and said nothing but didn't answer.

In fact, it will not have any effect, only a little rise, and it will be a little uncomfortable to do more difficult movements, and it is more of a psychological shame.

Lu Qianzhou hugged him through the quilt, and sighed, "Silly Qiaoqiao, my baby."

After he finished speaking, he patted the quilt and stood up, saying: "Okay, get up quickly, if you are late later, maybe your teacher will think whether I have exhausted you so much that you can't even get out of bed."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Jin suddenly lifted the quilt to reveal his head.

These words obviously didn't contain any discordant words, but they sounded disharmonious no matter what, Qiao Jin blushed and muttered: "You are not serious."

Lu Qianzhou changed his clothes with his back facing him, the texture of his back was clear and hard, and fresh scratches and bites were faintly visible, all of which were left by him.

Looking down, the powerful waist and abdomen are lean, and it seems to be full of ready-to-go strength, which seems to be able to smash everything into pieces. Every time he has the fear that he will fall apart and die by his hands.

Qiao Jin suddenly felt his nose heat up, and in the next second, he covered it violently.

Lu Qianzhou turned around, "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong with you today!" He rushed over and grabbed Qiao Jin's hand to see the blood.

"what happened!"

Looking up again, Qiao Jin's nose was bleeding out, and he rushed to give him emergency treatment, and he was relieved until the bleeding stopped, "What's the matter, your husband has a nosebleed because of his good figure?"

Qiao Jin felt ashamed, so he turned his head and said, "No, no."

"Really?" Lu Xianzhou held his hand and put it on his waist, teasing him in a low voice: "You just let go of your mouth and thought about it a few minutes ago?"

"Don't say it, don't say it." Qiao Jin reached out to cover his mouth.

"Don't talk, don't talk, I'll wash it for you when you get up." Lu Xianzhou pulled his hand, helped him to the bathroom, twisted a towel, wiped his nose, and smiled while wiping, "Baby, the fire is a little hot."

"You said it!"

Qiao Jin was so angry that he was so hopeless that he scolded himself in his heart for how he could get nosebleeds just by looking at the injuries on his back and waist.

"In this case, today you go to school with your things from last night." Lu Xianzhou pressed against his ear, bit his earlobe lightly and whispered, "Don't miss me."

Qiao Jin shook his head frantically when he heard his terrifying proposal: "No way!"

"Good Qiaoqiao, just once." Lu Jianzhou took over his earlobe with his fingers taking over his teeth, pinched it lightly, and coaxed him in a warm voice: "If you're really uncomfortable, go to the bathroom and clean it up, okay?"

Every time Lu Xianzhou talked to him so gently and with a little bit of deceit, Qiao Jin couldn't bear it, and instinctively listened to him obediently.

YouQi's earlobe was pinched in his hand, and the sound of low breath lingered in his ears, resembling his panting every night when he leaned over his ears and almost climbed to the top.

Qiao Jin couldn't resist, buried her head in his arms and nodded gently.

Lu Jianzhou's heart was numb from his soft poke, and he praised him in a low voice, "Good boy."

Qiao Jin used to buy all his clothes from Yang Qin, and after he married Lu Xianzhou, he bought them again. He almost always wears the same clothes every day, and when the season changes, Lu Xianzhou will put them in the cabinet for him in advance. inside.

He never thought about what clothes he was going to find.

He suddenly wanted to prepare clothes for Lu Xianzhou, but he was stunned.

After Lu Qianzhou finished washing, he came out and found that he was not there. He searched from room to room and saw him standing in the fitting room with a sad face, pulling his suit from time to time and shaking his head to let go, then he patted him on the shoulder from behind with a smile For a moment, "What are you thinking?"

"Brother..."

Lu Qianzhou looked at him with an aggrieved expression and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? Is it because the senior brother bullied you? I'm teasing you, so I won't keep it if you don't want to."

Qiao Jin pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "I suddenly discovered that you have been taking care of me since you got married, and I have never taken care of you."

Lu Xianzhou breathed a sigh of relief, patted his head and smiled and said, "I should take care of you, don't feel guilty."

Qiao Jin said in a low voice, "But I also want to take care of you. You gave me so many things, and I also want to return you many, many things."

Lu Xianzhou smiled and tapped his forehead with his fingers, "Little fool, you have given me a lot. It should be said that what you have always given me is all you have. I am very satisfied."

Qiao Jin still felt that it wasn't enough, so he insisted on getting a more casual shirt and jacket with a stand-up collar, and raised his head slightly to button him seriously.

Lu Qianzhou embraced his waist, "You have already given me a home, and you have also promised me a future. These are much, much more valuable than what I gave you."

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