Looking at a box of love letters, Lu Haocheng instantly became citric.

At that time, Lu Haocheng was also the schoolmaster and had never received so many love letters.

Lu Haocheng read a lot at one time. Hao Peng wrote about more than ten letters, and there were light strawberry patterns on the pink letter paper.

Therefore, Hao Peng also knew that Lanlan likes to eat strawberries.

In high school, the love letters he wrote were very innocent, a little too explicit and too fucked, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

“Lu Haocheng.

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Lu Haocheng was stunned and smashed the love letter back into the cardboard box with a "bang..." and looked at the utility room. He placed a cardboard love letter at the bottom of the price. Lan Lan would not come up here often, and she should not find it.

After taking a look at the cardboard box, he was so angry that he wanted to kill Hao Peng.

How could this bastard, the love letter written by someone else to Lan Lan be in his hands?

Lu Haocheng turned around and went out with a gloomy face.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Lan Xin was drinking milk.

He put down the cup and looked at him: "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

"Here you come."

Lu Haocheng walked to her and sat down, picked up the milk and finished drinking it in one breath.

So angry.

Lan Xin looked at him with a bad look: "What's wrong?"

"fine?"

Lu Haocheng lowered his head and drank the eight-treasure porridge, which had a fragrant and glutinous taste very comfortable.

He took a bite and suddenly lost his appetite when he thought of those love letters.

He asked casually: "Lan Lan, have you ever received a love letter when you were studying?"

He was wondering if Hao Peng had robbed all the love letters and hid them secretly.

When Lan Xin heard this, she smiled like a flower: "When I was studying, there were quite a few boys who wrote love letters to me. I don't remember them anymore. I often receive them anyway."

"often?"

Lu Haocheng increased his voice, but how could those love letters be in Hao Peng's hands?

Lu Haocheng was puzzled.

"Well! I am born with beauty and can't hide it."

Lan Xin was a little proud.

I remember that she did receive love letters often at that time, but she never took them seriously and was thrown into the trash can.

If she had fallen in love early at that time, she would have been drowned by Jiang Jinghan and Qiao Yiyi.

Lu Haocheng: "..." Is there anything she said about herself like this... But she is really born with beauty. She is obviously a mother of three children, but she is still very beautiful. Time seems to have never left traces on her face. Standing with an eighteen-year-old girl, her appearance is also resistant.

"Where are those love letters?"

Lu Haocheng asked curiously.

“In the trash can.”

"Ahem..." The sip of porridge that Lu Haocheng had just taken was snatched out.

Lan Xin raised her eyes: "..." This can choke him.

Lu Haocheng calmed down for a long time, "So, after you received the love letter, you threw it into the trash can."

Hao Peng's love letters were picked up from the trash can.

He still remembers a love letter from Hao Peng.

[Xinxin, I really hope to be with you. I don’t know how far we can go, but I know that my final outcome must be that I will always love you until the end of my life, regardless of whether we are together or not.

］There is another letter, [Xinxin, do you know?

I have been standing behind you, and I have always been looking forward to one day you can look back and see me. If one day you need to talk, embrace, and someone needs to help you wipe away the tears from your face. As long as you look back, you can see me behind you.

］At that time, the unintentional feelings were just about what they thought of and said?

Lu Haocheng asked again: "Have you never read those love letters?"

Lan Xin nodded: "Well, I haven't seen it before, treat everyone equally."

Lu Haocheng: "..." Silently sympathized with the innocent boys who wrote love letters, and was thrown into the trash can with enthusiasm.

Lu Haocheng was in a good mood in an instant, so he felt relieved.

He picked up his cell phone and sent Ou Jingyao a WeChat message.

[Tell Hao Peng about that land.

］Ou Jingyao came back for a long time and he had a good word.

Lu Haocheng drank two bowls of eight-treasure porridge in one breath before putting down the bowl. After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks with Lan Xin, they went to the company together.

He was in a good mood. He thought of Hao Peng's handsome young man being furious and furious, so he was in a good mood.

Hao Peng went to work in the morning and just finished the morning meeting, Kay followed him into the office.

"Peng, have you gone to see Lan Xin?"

She looked at Hao Peng, and she was carefully guarding his side. What he was thinking about was Lan Xin.

Hao Peng frowned a little annoyed, and looked at Kay with sharp eyes: "This is not something you should care about."

"Then you should also pay attention to it. We are nominally unmarried couples. Do you know what people outside say about us now?"

She was really angry. She had been in a bad mood since she saw Lan Xin and she didn't even eat supper last night. She couldn't see through this man.

He seemed ruthless but affectionate. At least he was sincere to Lan Xin and absolutely false to her.

Hao Peng looked at her coldly and mocked: "You also know that it is nominal. Only you and my father know about the specific matters, right?"

kay: "..." What did he doubt?

"Peng, listen to me, I..." "President, it's not good, something happened to the land auctioned by Lu Haocheng."

Assistant Song hurriedly walked in.

Hao Peng had a headache and held his forehead, and asked in a deep voice: "What happened again?"

Assistant Song's face was pale and his voice trembled: "That piece of land is close to the river and sea. The Environmental Protection Bureau does not allow construction, so he can only plant trees."

"What?"

Hao Peng's face suddenly became extremely difficult to see.

He suddenly understood something. Today he sent a carton of love letters to Xinxin. I am afraid that Lu Haocheng saw it. Now the news is Lu Haocheng's reply to him.

"You... will lose."

The three words Lan Xin appeared in his mind.

Hao Peng laughed at himself. In fact, men who are strong and strong in the face of love will become childish, and his actions are the same, and Lu Haocheng's actions are the same.

He sent the love letter to Lan Xin, just to tell her that she was not alone back then.

But in the eyes of Lu Haocheng, he is a different meaning.

He could make the other party bloody in front of others, but in front of Lan Xin, he couldn't help but feel gentle like a cloud.

"President, what should I do now?"

Assistant Song was so angry that he felt pain. He was spending money in Jiang City.

Lu Hao became that bastard, he really had the ability to make people unable to turn over once they died.

On the first day of the auction, he asked the president to think about it carefully.

Lu Haocheng is a cunning person. If he could make money, he would have used it himself and would not have taken it out for auction.

Given his level of spoiling his wife, he wouldn't take it out for auction even if he gave it to his wife for practice.
Chapter completed!