Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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A man's best promise to a woman is marriage, and a woman's deepest trust to a man is also marriage.

For anyone, marriage is probably the most precious thing in the world.

But she is willing to use marriage to tell him that she likes him.

Since she is willing to give him her life, then he will go to the fire again.

Thinking of this, Lu Jinnian's eyes surfaced with a touch of sorrow.

After all, he lost to her.

She touched his bottom line again and again, and he repeatedly gave way to the bottom line for her again and again. .

But who blamed it?

Whoever let him in this life, except for her, can no longer love others.

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The plane landed at Beijing International Airport at exactly three o'clock in the afternoon.

In winter, the wind is strong in Beijing. Although the sun is extremely bright, it is still cold and trembling.

Before Lu Jinnian left, he came to the airport by taxi, so there was no car here, and the two queued for a taxi.

As soon as he got on the bus, the taxi master asked, "Where are the two going?"

Lu Jinnian said lightly without thinking, "Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Good." The taxi master should be an authentic Beijinger, speaking in an old Beijing accent, and after answering, he started the car.

Not far away, Qiao Anhao, who was sitting beside Lu Jinnian, said aloud, "Master, go to Jindian Community."

"Uh? Isn't it the Civil Affairs Bureau?" The taxi master asked questioningly.

Lu Jinnian's complexion instantly lowered.

Joan hurriedly explained: "My account is not on my body."

Lu Jinnian's expression improved slightly, and he ignored Qiao Anhao, but just lost a sentence to the taxi master: "Listen to her."

Before the fifteenth day of the first month, there were very few people in the capital and no traffic jams along the way, but it took half an hour to reach the Jindian community.

Lu Jinnian paid the fare, and the two took the elevator all the way to the small apartment Qiao An bought.

Joan opened the door without changing his shoes, and ran straight into the bedroom.

Lu Jinnian tossed his suitcase casually beside the shoe cabinet, and looked at Qiao An’s good house. When he saw the unpacked take-out boxes on the dining table, and the magazines and underwear thrown on the sofa, he browed. Wrinkled continuously, instinctively walked over to help her sort it out, and as a result, she saw a cigarette case on the coffee table with a piece of paper pressed underneath.

Lu Jinnian's movements stopped instantly, and after a while, he reached out and picked up the box of cigarettes and the piece of paper.

He spread out the paper first, and the familiar handwriting and familiar words jumped into his eyes.

It turned out that the porcelain doll had been broken by her.

After a while, Lu Jinnian opened the cigarette case again, and counted, there were eighteen cigarettes. It was really the cigarette case he had thrown in the "Sword of the Sword" crew.

That was the only time he returned to China except for the Spring Festival in the four months he left.

At that time, he came back because his mother had missed the sun. In fact, he didn't think about visiting her, but after finishing the incense for his mother, he still booked a ticket and went to Jiangxi.

That night, he left after waiting for a while, and then heard the sound of life-saving in her room.

Suddenly footsteps came from his ears, Lu Jinnian hurriedly put the paper and cigarette case back, turned around, and saw that Qiao An took the account book and ran out of the bedroom.