Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

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Grandma, I like you!

Lu Yanyu smiles with satisfaction, but he doesn't argue. He accepts the identity as he should.

Bai Jia tugged Huo Sijun's hand, her face turned red to the tip of her ears, and whispered, "grandma, no, he is my future boss, that is, I think I'm pitiful. Help me, grandma. Don't misunderstand me."

Lu Mingjia always looks at the mirror and looks at Bai Sijia. It's not good for her to talk to Bai Yanchang.

That smile is like the satisfied smile of the family elders who appreciate the future grandson and son-in-law.

Lu Yanyu didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he straightened out his chest and let Grandma have a good look.

"Well, let's, let's go. It's too late."

Bai Jia had no choice but to urge the two men to go quickly and stand at the door of the nursing home. They looked at each other with a satisfied smile. How uncomfortable!

Lu Yanyu takes the lead to go out, opens the trunk, puts his luggage in, and then goes to the back of the car to open the door for them.

Bai Jia, "..."

What does this mean?

Huo Sijun pushed Bai Jia, "Jia Jia, what are you doing? Get on the bus."

Bai Jia sighed and let Huo Sijun get on the bus first. Then she bent down to get on the bus. When they got on the bus, she saw Lu Yanyu stretch out her hand and put her palm on the top of the door to prevent their head from hitting the door.

Today, Liu Ming and Zhang Xiao have done this little action.

But when Lu Yanyu did it, it felt different.

Ping added some tenderness and love to her.

Bai Jia's heart crossed a strange current, which made her heart sour and numb. I don't know what it's like, but I just want to cry.

That's Lu Yanyu, the president of Lu Yue media, holding most of the men in the entertainment industry.

How could he have such a gentle side?

Just as Bai Jia was immersed in his thoughts, Huo Sijun and Lu Yanyu, who was driving in front of him, started to chat.

"Xiao Lu, how old are you?"

Lu Yanyu took a look at Bai Jia in the rearview mirror and pursed her lips, "this year is 30."

Bai Jia is only twenty this year, and he is thirty. He is ten years older than Bai Jia. I don't know if my grandmother will dislike him for being too old?

Sure enough, Huo Sijun was surprised and said, "it's all thirty!"

It's over. It's abandoned.

Lu Yan is suffering in his heart. Age is the only fact he can't change. What can he do?

He doesn't want to!

For the first time in his life, he had the idea of climbing out of his mother's stomach a few years later.

He lost his favor points here and decided to add them back from other places.

He cleared his throat and said solemnly, "grandma, but I've never had a girlfriend, none of them."

Huo Sijun looked at him with a different color.

She is an older generation, and her definition of a man is that she should have a family and a career on the 25th, but Lu Yan has never had a girlfriend when she is 30?

She flattened her mouth and thought, "I'm afraid there's something wrong with this little Lu, isn't there?"?

Or there's a physiological problem!

How can a good man like him not be missed by a woman?

Well The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was right. There must be something wrong with this man!