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Lu's Group

After the meeting, back in the office, Bai Yao informed that there was no itinerary for the future.

Lu Tingchuan glanced down at his watch, it was just past eleven o'clock, plus lunchtime, he had more than two hours to spare.

"I'm out for a trip, and I'm calling for something."

Lu Tingchuan immediately got up, picked up the coat on one side and put it on his arm casually, and strode out.

"Mr. Lu, where are you going? Do I need to order lunch? ”

Bai Yao immediately asked responsibly, and when Lu Tingchuan heard the lunch, his footsteps paused slightly, and he did not answer, but directly ordered: "Find a restaurant suitable for children to eat near XX Road, and reserve a place, about half past twelve." ”

After speaking, he didn't look at Bai Yao, who looked confused, and strode away.

The pace is fast......

Looks like there's something I can't wait for......

XX Road ......

Something familiar......

Isn't that a place I visited the day before yesterday?

Child......

Combined......

Small Pudding......

Bai Yao's mind flashed the little pudding's little red apple-like face and soft voice when he saw Mr. Lu, no wonder Mr. Lu, who has always been cold and loving, couldn't hold it and liked this little friend.

She is indeed a little girl who is loved by everyone......

Since he was eating with a little pudding, although he couldn't participate, he had to find a restaurant with a good taste and a very good environment.

After all, this is the first 'date' between Little Pudding and his own Mr. Lu......

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Vienna Hotel

It was the peak period at noon, and Lu Tingchuan left the company at eleven o'clock, and he arrived in Vienna at almost twelve o'clock.

Usually he rarely drives by himself, but occasionally he doesn't have the mood to drive by himself.

Five years have made his temperament more calm. But today, whenever he encounters a red light or a traffic jam, Lu Tingchuan also feels irritable.

There were several times when I couldn't help but want to honk my horn to urge......

I know that there is no use for eggs......

This kind of eagerness to see is really weird......

After parking the car, Lu Tingchuan immediately pushed the car door and got out of the car and strode inside.

……

In the hotel, the handsome sentence of MM at the front desk did not attract Lu Xinluo's attention, and she was completely immersed in the sadness that she might have fallen out of love......

Until......

"No Pudding......"

The magnetic male voice suddenly reached the ears. Lu Xinluo, who was about to cry, suddenly widened his eyes, and he was still holding the beautiful front desk MM in both hands, so he turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

My mind is full of pictures of those idol dramas I have watched......

"Continental."

When he saw that it was really Lu Tingchuan, Lu Xinluo immediately let go of his arms and ran over with his little short legs.

Lu Tingchuan is usually extremely indifferent in front of outsiders, but at this time, he was infected by the small figure that rushed towards him, and he even trotted up, and narrowed the distance between the two in a few big steps.

The small body suddenly jumped and pounced on him.

Lu Tingchuan half-bent over with tacit understanding, caught the little Lori who rushed over, and hugged it steadily.

Front Desk MM: "......"

When the little pudding turned his head and saw the handsome guy appear, the little face bloomed in an instant, just now it was still snowing heavily, and in a blink of an eye, it entered spring, and the peach blossoms all over the mountain bloomed......

She suddenly had a feeling that she was forcibly stuffed with a handful of dog food, and as a single dog, she was abused to the point that she wanted to cry.

Can......

It's too sinful, it's too sinful......

A handsome uncle who looks to be over thirty, and a soft and cute little Lori who is less than five years old......

The age gap is not one or two points, but hugging each other is inexplicably harmonious and sweet, full of CP, why?

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