Mr. President, Unbridled Love

Chapter 206: an old photo

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Tang Xinluo checked the WeChat message sent by Director Zhang a few times, and she rubbed her eyes in disbelief after confirming that she read it correctly.

Koshizawa, is it really... Koshizawa

That Yue Ze, who is so beautiful and so handsome? !

The number one male god in the circle, the first actor male god in Huaguo to win all A-level movie awards at home and abroad? !

Tang Xinluo felt that her little heart was thumping. Yue Ze was the number one male god in China who had become popular both at home and abroad in the past five years.

Even she herself... admired him very much.

Tang Xinluo couldn't help covering her face with her hands, feeling her face was burning hot.

Oops, what the hell is she thinking!

Tang Xinluo returned to Blue Bay Yayuan. As soon as she got home, Zhang Ma came up to her to help her carry her bag.

"Young madam, are you tired? Sigh... Look at you, you are full of dust and dust, and you are tired enough. If you want me to say, young madam, you should rest at home when you are pregnant with a child. It's not that the young master can't afford it." Why do you have to travel outside with a child in your arms!"

Tang Xinluo sat down and took off her shoes, just smiled lightly.

She knew that Madam Zhang cared about her, but she was not the real "Mrs. Lu".

Her "Mrs. Lu" has a time limit, how could she stay at home completely regardless and do nothing

What's more, she already owed too much to Lu Yuchen.

She didn't want to owe him anything if it wasn't necessary.

"Young Madam, don't think I'm long-winded. You should finish the matter at hand quickly during this time. The young master is on a business trip to country M. When he comes back, you should stop running around all day long. It's better to stay with the young master."

Country M has Gu Xuan'er, a vixen, and Mama Zhang was worried when she received a call from the young master and knew that the young master was going to country M.

But in front of the Young Madam, she dare not speak about Gu Xuan'er.

"Yuchen went on a business trip to Country M?" Tang Xinluo was stunned for a moment. She didn't know that Lu Yuchen was going abroad.

"Yes. The young master said that your mobile phone has been busy, so call back and let me tell you. "

Tang Xinluo had been on the phone just now, or was in contact with Director Zhang and others on WeChat, and had no time to read text messages at all.

After opening the text message, I saw countless busy reminders from the communication company.

"I'll call him." She subconsciously wanted to call back.

"The young master is on the plane right now...Young lady, you just came back, so let's have dinner first. When the young master arrives, I will contact you. "

Tang Xinluo nodded when she heard Zhang Ma's words.

Forget it, let's talk about it later when Lu Yuchen arrives.

Private jets are in smooth flight.

On the plane, Lu Yuchen sat lazily on the leather sofa chair.

He was supposed to be resting, but at this moment, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

I can't sleep, it seems because I'm not used to not having a soft little woman around me to cuddle with.

It also seems to be because of some other things.

The man half-lyed on the sofa chair, and pulled out his phone with his slender fingers.

Swipe the screen.

Open the phone gallery.

Enter the password for the encrypted album.

An old photo appeared on the screen.

This is a large group photo with many children.

The children in the group photo have a wide age distribution.

Children from one year old to eleven or twelve years old all get together.

In the lower left corner of the photo, there is a seven or eight-year-old girl smiling at the camera with timid eyes.

Her collar was slightly open, revealing the necklace she wore around her heart.

It was an exquisite citrine necklace, a citrine with such luster was rare in the world.

Lu Yuchen's gaze was fixed on the topaz necklace...

Childhood memories have long been blurred.

But the little angel wearing the citrine necklace will never be blurred in his memory.

The rough fingertips smeared the little girl's immature face.

Facing the phone screen, he frowned slightly.

Gu Xuan'er... what should I do with her