Everyone knows that Lu Yan is the King of Hell in the business world. He is ruthless and obsessive. He cannot tolerate a single wrinkle in his shirt or a grain of sand in his eyes.
Until one day, he held a "little cotton ball" named Su Ruan in his arms.
She was as soft as a glutinous rice dumpling just out of the pot. She walked lightly, spoke slowly, had red circles under her eyes when she was scared, and couldn't stop crying when she was scared.
Everyone thought that this little girl would not survive more than three days in Lu Yan's hands.
After all, who can tolerate a "little troublemaker" who mistakes sugar for salt when cooking, bumps into doorframes when walking, and drools when sleeping?
But they saw——
Mr. Lu, who was aloof and abstinent, peeled the shrimp with his own hands and fed it to her mouth, coaxing in a low voice: "Have a taste, be good."
Seeing Director Lu, who was never unkind, leave the meeting in the middle of the meeting just to go home and physically cool her down with a fever, her eyes almost overflowed with love.
Some people even heard Lu Yan clumsily learning to make porridge in the kitchen late at night, just to comfort his little wife who woke up crying from a nightmare.
Later, Su Ruan asked Lu Yan: "Ah Yan, I'm so stupid, do you find it annoying to me?"
Lu Yan pinched her face, his eyes were deep and dangerous: "Annoyed? You are my weakness and my armor. Su Ruan, even if you break the truth, I will protect you."
He lowered his head, kissed her tears away, and said in a hoarse voice:
"As long as you are in my arms, no matter how hard the world is, it has nothing to do with me."
Intention: "I hope that you and I can overcome obstacles in the adult world, and that we can also be a child who never grows up in the arms of our lover."