Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Lu Jinnian raised his hand to his mouth with a cigarette, took a sip, and looked at the names of the two people for a long time through the smoke, and finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinched his thigh fiercely. The pain, telling him, from the United States to fly back to Beijing, and now, what happened in nearly twenty-four hours is true.

Joan really married him and became his wife.

"Lu Jinnian..." Suddenly, Joan's good voice came from the corridor, and there was a faint sound of footsteps.

Lu Jinnian recovered, hurriedly extinguished the smoke in his hand, put the marriage certificate back in his pocket, stood up, walked out of the study, saw Qiao Ann who was taking a bath, wearing a cotton nightdress, wrapped in hair A towel, with a sober little face, was leaning on the railing of the stairs and running down, the mouth was louder than loudly: "Lu Jinnian, Lu Jinnian..."

"Here." Lu Jinnian frowned, closed the door of the study, walked to the railing, and responded lukewarmly.

Joan, who had just run to the first floor, heard his voice and raised his head. At the moment when he saw him, the obvious tension on his face turned into a soft smile, turned around, and hurriedly. She ran upstairs and stepped on the stairs tossing back and forth, making her breathe slightly and said, "I've put hot water for you."

She just came out after taking a bath, can't find herself, is she nervous?

Because of this idea, Lu Jinnian's heart jumped abruptly, ripples waved from the bottom of his heart, staring at Qiao An's good eyes became a little warmer, and after a while, he nodded slightly, did not say Whatever, just took her hand back to the bedroom.

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When Lu Jinnian came out after taking a shower, Qiao An was lying on the bed and talking on the phone, his voice was soft and soft. He didn't pay much attention to the content, only when she said the word "Jia Mu" in her mouth. The movement of wiping hair with a bath towel paused slightly, and the person returned to the bathroom and closed the door.

Qiao Anhao didn’t talk on the phone for long, but he hung up the phone after only two minutes. Lu Jinnian then threw away the towel in his hand and reopened the bathroom door to get out of it.

Joan, who was sitting on the bed, heard the movement and turned his head, his brow soft: "Have you finished washing?"

"Hmm." Lu Jinnian's expression was a little cold, but he responded with a voice, turned off the bedroom lights, and lay down on the bed.

On the first night of receiving the card, Lu Jinnian and Qiao An did nothing, and the two were lying on a bed so quietly that they didn't even talk.

Qiao An got close to Lu Jinnian's side. Lu Jinnian didn't avoid her, but also reached out to hug her into his arms.

After returning from the United States and getting off the plane, the two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Until now, they haven't rested yet. Qiao Anhao nestled in Lu Jinnian's arms, and fell asleep in a short while.

Lu Jinnian waited until her breathing was long, and then lowered her head slightly. By the night light in the room, she looked at her sleep for a while, stretched out her hand, touched her face, and found that the tactile sense was real, and then turned her eyes. Staring at the ceiling for a while, he took Joan away from his arms, got out of bed quietly, put on a coat, walked out of the bedroom, and went to the study.

Lu Jinnian sat in the same position as before, and touched the cigarette case from the side table and clicked one.