Chapter 1798
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Sir Luke stood tall and handsome in the corridor. It was sunny today, but he felt an inexplicable chill.
what is she hiding in her hand
what's the secret in her heart
"Master, what's the matter" Then housekeeper Ye came over and asked in a low voice.
the handsome face of Lord Lu was calm. A few seconds later he lifted his thin lips. "I want to see the piece of paper that my wife is hiding in her hand later, do you understand"
housekeeper Ye nodded respectfully, "Yes."
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after the wedding, Liu Liulu fell into a deep sleep in Luke's arms for a night of passion.
Lu Sijue's straight back leaned lazily against the head of the bed, burning a cigarette in the fingers of his right hand and putting his left arm around Liu Liulu, letting her lie in his powerful arms.
he just lowered his eyes and smoked, and his eyes fell on the little face of Liu Liulu for a long time.
then there was a knock on the door, and the voice of housekeeper Ye was heard outside the door, "Young Master."
Luke got up and got out of bed and opened the door of the room.
"Sir, this is what you want." Housekeeper Ye handed over the drawing paper. "it seems to be something very important for the young lady. It's locked in the drawer."
Lord Luk took the paper and said, "I see. Let's go down."
"Yes."
Lord Luke closed the door of his room, pinched out half of his cigarette butt in the ashtray and came to the French window.
glanced at the sleeping willow wreath, and he slowly opened the paper.
Lu Sijue, who is in his 50s, jumped into his fundus.
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Lu Sijue's pupil contracted violently at this moment. He looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face on the drawing paper. Who is he
the man on the drawing paper is just a figure, but with a heavy sense of killing over the years, he looks like a man in power who has been in a high position for a long time.
his shoulders are straight, but his temples are gray, which is full of the vicissitudes of life.
Lord Lu stared at the man. Liu Liulu was so gentle and affectionate when she painted him that she copied him carefully on every inch of his facial features, like a small hand, stroking his face countless times in a dream.
there are mottled marks on the paper, and they are her tears.
Lu Sijue remembered the scene he saw when he pushed the door. Liu Liulu looked at the man's back on the drawing paper and burst into tears.
at that moment, he knew that the man on the drawing paper was the love of her life.
who is he
Why is he so similar to himself
she loves him, so what is he
Sir Lu was tugging at this piece of paper, and there were already rough waves in his heart. This year was his fourth thought with her. When he first met at the temple, he bumped into her shiny eyes, which were filled with love.
she seems to have fallen in love with him very early.
it seems that she was deeply in love with him before he knew her.
Lord Luke wondered if she loved him passionately, didn't she It all comes from this man
is he a stand-in for this man. Lu. I'm the real Mrs. Lu. Her willow wreath is a fake! " Liu Zhaodi growled with red eyes.housekeeper Ye took a step forward and looked down at Liu Zhaodi. "Liu Zhaodi, have you had enough if you ha...