Li Yanran put away her mobile phone, she couldn't understand Lu Hanting's mind for a while, whether he was interested in Xia Xiwan or not?

If interested, why didn't he come?

Li Yanran thought about it again, a man with a powerful status like Lu Hanting, what kind of woman has never seen it, Yan is thin and fat, there is never a lack of temptation around him, and he is not a superficial man, he will be fascinated by a girl's beauty, he should have no idea about Xia Xiwan.

Li Yanran herself has never taken a girl from Xia Xiwan's background in her eyes, and she is really her opponent, she is not worthy.

Thinking about it like this, Li Yanran's whole person was relaxed.

But she still has to watch this wonderful scene in person, and she is very curious about how ugly the face under Xia Xiwan's veil is.

……

Lu Hanting is now in the hospital, because Mrs. Lu suddenly fainted and was rushed to the hospital.

Lu Hanting stood tall and long-legged in the corridor, a delicate handsome face covered with a cold haze, he glanced at Liu Zhaodi, "How did grandma pass out?" ”

Over the years, Liu Zhaodi has been very well maintained, and she looks like a charming young woman in her thirties, and her amazing beauty when she was young can be vaguely seen.

Now she looked at Lu Hanting's face and said sadly, "Hanting, you can't blame me for this matter, you also know grandma's appetite, I can't eat anything, I take care of grandma every day, but... After all, grandma is old, you also have to be mentally prepared if grandma dies..."

Lu Hanting grabbed Liu Zhaodi's arm, and said in a cold and indifferent voice, "You'd better talk to me!" ”

After speaking, he pushed Liu Zhaodi away.

Liu Zhaodi didn't stand firm, she staggered back two steps in embarrassment, and was almost about to fall, but at this time, a healthy arm reached over and grabbed her waist to stabilize her.

Liu Zhaodi raised her head, and her eyes quickly showed deep admiration and joy, "Sijue, are you back?" ”

After so many years, Lu Zixian is already so old, but Liu Zhaodi's fanatical love for Lu Sijue has not faded by half a minute, and it is still as fresh as when she was young.

Lu Sijue had just returned from abroad, wearing a black tweed coat, and his personal butler Song Ming was standing behind, respectfully carrying a black handbag in his hand.

Lu Sijue was dyed with the tiredness of the wind and dust, but for a middle-aged man who had been in a high position at the age of fifty, it only added a little more depth and majesty, he stabilized Liu Zhaodi and then let go of his hand, and looked at Lu Hanting, "Ah Ting, she is your aunt after all." ”

Lu Hanting looked at Lu Sijue, and drew his thin lips into a sarcastic arc, "Don't you think it's disgusting for sisters to serve a husband, but I'm disgusted by the word aunt." ”

When it came to this topic, Liu Zhaodi froze.

Lu Sijue was faint, there was no wave in his eyes, he glanced at Liu Zhaodi, "You go back first." ”

Liu Zhaodi never dared to disobey this man, and she also knew that this emperor-like man liked obedient women, and her sister Yingluo was too fierce back then.

"Okay, Siquire, then I'll go back first."

Liu Zhaodi turned around and left, before leaving, she glanced at Lu Hanting, no matter how she investigated, she couldn't find out how good his mental illness was, if she used words to stimulate him a few years ago, he would have been ill a long time ago, but this time when he came back from Haicheng, he was actually better and became a normal person.