Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Where does 2398 celebrate the new year

In the past few days, Lu Jianhong was like a revolving lantern, shuttling around non-stop, detouring between Shangjia, Ganling and the capital. Three days later, when Lu Jianhong and An Ran returned to the capital, they were both extremely exhausted .

Regarding this, Lu Jianhong was very helpless, and An Ran also understood very well. This society is a society of relationships, and no one can break away from this relationship and be single. When he returned to the capital, An Ran looked at the drowsy Lu Jianhong , There was a smile on the corner of her mouth. In Shangjia and Ganling, she felt that Lu Jianhong's relationship in these two places was relatively solid, and she was welcomed to a large extent, which made her very proud. There is nothing more joyful than praising her husband, but seeing Gao Fuhai in Ganling, she was a little embarrassed, but Gao Fuhai didn't show anything unusual, which made her feel better .

In the past two days, Lu Jianhong can be said to have walked out of the sea of ​​wine and meat. Until now, Lu Jianhong, with drooping eyelids, still smells of alcohol all over his body. He eats six meals in three days, each meal is no less than a catty Half, unless it is an iron stomach, as long as it is an individual, it can't stand it. However, people are in the arena and cannot help themselves. When it is time to work hard, you still have to work hard. What about "feeling deeply bored", "emotional iron drinks blood", "drinking a catty of old wine, and feeling increases by an inch". An Ran can still understand this point of going into battle shirtless.

Looking at Lu Jianhong's appearance, he probably wouldn't have any appetite for the best dishes, so it's better to have something lighter, and he didn't even say hello to Lu Jianhong, so he drove the car directly to a porridge shop and got two bowls of red sorghum Rice porridge, a plate of appetizers, Lu Jianhong devoured three big bowls, belched and put down his chopsticks, and said, "It's different to have a wife by your side."

  An Ran smiled and said, "What's the difference?"

   "If you weren't here, I have two choices now. First, don't eat. Second, serve instant noodles."

   "Isn't Meng Jia still in the capital? Drinking some hangover tea is also okay." An Ran said without any emotion.

  Lu Jianhong's cheeks were extremely thick, and he smiled and said, "Old husband and wife, you still eat dry vinegar."

   "Where did I get jealous." An Ran laughed and said, but she was thinking in her heart, is she really jealous?

  Lu Jianhong grabbed An Ran's hand and said, "In this case, let's go and see her tonight, and we have something to discuss by the way."

   "What is it?" An Ran asked subconsciously.

   "Housework."

Meng Jia was overjoyed at An Ran's arrival, so she put Lu Jianhong aside, watching them gather and talk, Lu Jianhong was also happy to be quiet, sipping the fragrant tea while admiring the room in Meng Jia's office The hanging old master Su's calligraphy seems to have changed a little bit. Although Lu Jianhong's calligraphy is good, it is still a few steps away from calligraphy, so it is hard to tell where the changes are. I regret not being able to ask for a few pairs when I went to Shangjia, which can come in handy when walking around during the Spring Festival.

Walking into the bathroom and emptying her bladder, Lu Jianhong took out her mobile phone and called Su Dongbo, asking Su Dongbo to write a few words. Unexpectedly, Su Dongbo said in a loud voice: "My words are hard to buy now, old leader, you It takes several sets for one phone call, isn’t it too tasteful?”

  Lu Jianhong was tongue-tied, and said after a while, "Have you forgotten the reason why you don't forget the well digger when you drink water?"

  Su Dongbo burst out laughing, and said: "Who doesn't give face, but you have to give face. Tell me, what word do you want?"

Lu Jianhong thought for a while, but there was nothing good to say for a while, so she said, "If you plan to give it away, you can figure it out yourself. Remember to write more, so I can choose. Send it to me directly after you finish writing. God I want it."

   Putting the phone away, Lu Jianhong shook his head. It's not that he's a thief. This old guy is getting more and more refined.

   After walking a few steps, the phone suddenly rang in a hurry. When he saw the number, a cold sweat broke out on Lu Jianhong's forehead. The call was obviously from Long Xiaoshuang.

Half a month ago, Long Xiaoshuang made an appointment with herself to invite him to the celebration banquet, and she agreed at that time. Later, when she came to the capital safely, she forgot about it and went to Java, forget it The time, fortunately, is tomorrow, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

   Walking back to the bathroom again, Lu Jianhong answered the phone, only to hear Long Xiaoshuang say: "Jianhong, don't forget what you agreed to do tomorrow night, Mi Xinyou called you to attend."

   "Go, go, I will definitely go." Lu Jianhong whispered, "Do you welcome me to bring someone there?"

   "A man or a woman?" Long Xiaoshuang should be in her room at this time, otherwise she wouldn't speak so boldly.

   "Woman." Lu Jianhong glanced out of the door deceptively, "An Ran has come to the capital."

  Long Xiaoshuang on the phone was silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said: "Your wife can come, of course."

When Long Xiaoshuang hung up the phone, Lu Jianhong couldn't help but smiled wryly, and opened the door, which almost startled him. An Ran was standing at the door, seeing Lu Jianhong's panicked look , couldn't help saying: "What's wrong with you? You're in a panic."

  Lu Jianhong was beating drums in his heart, did An Ran hear what he said, but his face was full of displeasure: "Try how you feel when you come out of the toilet and suddenly see someone."

  An Ran smiled and said: "I will never do anything wrong in my life, and I will not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

  Lu Jianhong's heart skipped a beat, but he said, "Who would compare himself to a ghost? Do you need to go to the bathroom? Hurry up, I'll talk to you about things."

What Lu Jianhong wanted to talk about was about where to spend the Spring Festival this year. To choose between Hong Kong and Hongshan, An Ran had been in administration, and Meng Jia could fully consider Lu Jianhong's situation. For the two of them, there was no special meaning to where to spend the Spring Festival. As long as they could be with Lu Jianhong, it didn't matter even if it was in the kennel. There are two problems now. First, whether to reunite. If this aspect is not considered, there will be no problem in Hong Kong and Hongshan. Second, mother Liang Yuelan's feelings must be considered.

The three of them were all suffering from headaches, but An Ran actually came up with a bad idea, saying that she might as well bring her mother to the capital and let Gao Lan come over with her when the time comes, so that they can celebrate the Spring Festival in a fair manner. This proposal really scared Lu Jianhong One jump, regardless of the external environmental factors, if Jing Shan and Long Xiaoshuang both come to make a fight at that time, it will not be described as being overwhelmed.