Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

After Xu Donglie left, Li Weikai sat on the sofa for two full hours, even the afternoon face-to-face consultation was turned off.

His mind was disturbed.

He didn't want Gao Han to be with Feng Lulu, he was even more afraid that Feng Lulu would have a nervous breakdown.

If Feng Lulu thinks of the memories of her being with Gao Han, the memories of being transplanted there, and the tragedies that happened to her parents, she will remember them all.

By that time, no one knows what the result will be.

He only knows that he can't help it then.

Li Weikai sighed helplessly, and stood up.

He needs to remind Gao Han that if he can't control the feelings between him and Feng Lulu, then he is pushing Feng Lulu to the absolute path.

**

At noon, Feng Lulu bought pot stickers and white porridge for Gao Han, and the two of them ate all the pot stickers they bought.

Feng Lulu had a round belly, and Gao Han kept hiccups.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and Gao Han said, "Mr. Feng, next time you buy so much, the two of us will have to be fat in less than a week."

After hearing this, Feng Lulu laughed, "Well, I didn't know your appetite before, and I was always afraid of being hungry. Now I know, I will know how much to buy next time."

With that, Feng Lulu poured a glass of water for Gao Han, "You drink your saliva first, and I will clean up all these debris."

"Ok."

Gao Han was holding the water cup in both hands, and Feng Lulu quickly cleaned up the debris.

At this time, they were getting along like an old husband and wife. Gao Han was a cup of tea after dinner, leisurely.

Feng Lulu is like a virtuous wife, carefully tidying the dining table.

Once he had this recognition, Gao Han felt a little bit of great satisfaction.

Since he and Feng Lulu have gotten deeper and deeper, he found that he couldn't let go of her more and more.

Just like a tattoo, even if it is forcibly removed, it will leave scars.

After a while, Feng Lulu came back from outside.

"Gao Han, I will give you a massage, and then you will take a nap, and we will have an infusion at three in the afternoon."

A smile on Feng Lulu's face seemed to be with Gao Han, and she didn't feel tired anymore.

Gao Han stretched out her hand, Feng Lulu stretched out her hand naturally, and came to him.

Gao Han held her hand, and put her arm around her waist with the other hand, letting her lean in his arms.

Seeing that the little hands she had just washed were red, his big hands gently rubbed her palms.

Feng Lulu held her breath nervously, this...it was a bit too sultry.

He didn't need to say anything, he just needed one action to eat her to death.

Feeling Feng Lulu's body stiff, Gao Han asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

Feng Lulu shook her head.

"Then why are you nervous?" Gao Han asked her while rubbing her little hand.

He said these words very easily, but for Feng Lulu, it was a little embarrassing.

After all, she was tempted.

"You... have you and other people been like this?" Feng Lulu wanted to ask Gao Han and Xia Bingyan, but reason made her restrain her.

"Which?"

"That's it, kiss, hug and so on, you...you..."

This damn possessiveness.

No one doesn't care about the current predecessor.

"Oh, who do you think there will be?" Gao Han was teasing, and he deliberately embarrassed Feng Lulu.

"I..." When Feng Lulu thought that Gao Han and Xia Bingyan had been so close, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

She has now assumed the identity of Gao Han's girlfriend, she is already angry!

She moved, obviously trying to push him away.

However, Gao Han hugged her tightly, and she had no chance to push him away.

"Why? Angry?" Gao Han looked sideways at her annoyed appearance. The little girl became angry, and she had a personality, which was very attractive.

"I'm not angry!" Feng Lulu raised her head, her face bulging like a pufferfish, but she was not angry.

"Oh, let me give you a massage. You are very tired of taking care of me these two days."

As he said, Gao Han took her hand and Feng Lulu sat directly beside him.

She moved her hands backwards, "You don't need to massage me."

Looking at the tone of disgust, it was obviously angry.

Gao Han has big hands, and he can hold Feng Lulu's two hands with one hand, and he can hold Feng Lulu by his side without much effort.

Feng Lulu gave him an annoyed look, "Let go, I don't need you to massage."

"Broker Feng."

"What are you doing?" Feng Lulu replied to Gao Han in discomfort.

"Has anyone ever said that when you are angry, you are like a fat fish."

"..."

Feng Lulu glared at Gao Han, this guy is really uneducated.

Fathead fish!

Luckily he can remember.

Feng Lulu made a hard effort, but she still didn't break away, "Gao Han, I hate you, let go!"

Upon seeing this, Gao Han didn't dare to tease her anymore, and if he teased people again later, he could bear it.

"Broker Feng, even if you are a fathead fish, then you are the most beautiful one."

"..."

Is that how straight men coax people?Is he coaxing or annoying?

Feng Lulu twitched her mouth, she was about to cry when she saw her, "You are a fathead fish!"

Gao Han hurriedly reached out to touch her cheek, he approached her and coaxed in a low voice, "Hmm, I am the ugliest fish, OK?"

"Hmph, you are almost ugly."

"Yeah, I'm the ugliest." Gao Han let go, and he hugged the person directly in his arms.

Feng Lulu's hands were against his chest, she was still a little annoyed, and she gently punched his chest with her hands.

Gao Han laughed, Feng Lulu like this is so cute that she wants to be rubbed into her arms.

Men always do this, every time they owe, annoy them, and they have to coax them back carefully.

Feng Lulu had a fight with him for a while, and then stopped.

After all, the high cold has to heal.

Gao Han was lying on the hospital bed, and Feng Lulu was lying on the small bed on the side. They took a lunch break together.

After crying, Feng Lulu was also tired, lying on the small bed, and after a while she went to sleep.

Gao Han looked sideways at her sleeping face, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Just when Gao Han was about to close his eyes and want to rest for a while, Li Weikai opened the door and walked in.

Gao Han opened his eyes fiercely.

Seeing Li Weikai, Gao Han was stunned for a moment, and then his expression returned to calm.

"How did you come?"

Li Weikai frowned, he glanced at Gao Han, and finally his eyes fell on Feng Lulu who was aside.

Feng Lulu leaned on her side, with her hands under her face, as if she slept peacefully.

Only in a safe environment can people sleep so well.

In other words, the relationship between Feng Lulu and Gao Han has developed so close?

Li Weikai's face couldn't help showing some sorrow.

"Gao Han, are you trying to kill Feng Lulu?"

"What are you talking about? I will protect her from any injury." Seeing Li Weikai questioning.

Gao Han also darkened his face.

"That's what you said, would you keep your distance from her?"

Gao Han looked at Feng Lulu, thinking of what happened between him and Feng Lulu in the past two days, he suddenly became weak.

Gao Han did not speak.

"Gao Han, if you let yourself be with her, you will harm her!"

"What if she can't remember? What if Feng Lu can't remember anything after we are together?"

"Hehe." Li Weikai sneered, "Gao Han, it turns out that you are such a selfish man."

"You bet she can't remember? The longer she spends with you, the more her inner memory will be evoked. At that time, she will remember all the memories that belong to her but not to her. You Do you know what she will face?"

Gao Han looked at Li Weikai blankly.

"She was tortured by multiple memories at the beginning, and you know how painful she was. If you add the current memories and think of the past, then she will collapse to the point of dying!"

Suddenly, Gao Han's face turned pale.

In fact, Gao Han is just an ordinary person, and occasionally he is nostalgic for the sweet time with Feng Lulu.

He was not willing to let go of Feng Lulu's hand.

However, after sweet, he still needs to face reality.

If he was with Feng Lulu, it would be a dead knot.

Gao Han looked at Feng Lulu in pain, his fists clenched, his eyes blushing.

"Gao Han, I advise you to rein in the precipice. You and Feng Lulu will only harm her. You also know that she has fallen in love with you now. If you don't pay attention, she will evoke her inner memory. It’s too late to let go."

Gao Han lowered his head, and his arms swelled because of the strain.

"Li Weikai, I waited for her for fifteen years. Before I met her, I thought about spending this life by myself."

Gao Han raised his head, his eyes flushed, slowly narrating the past between him and Feng Lulu.

"When 15 years later, she took the initiative to find me. Do you know how excited I was when I saw her?"

"When she met me, with a child, I knew she was married. But even then, I can see her and talk to her, which is already great happiness."

"She is determined, brave, independent, and intelligent. She is the best and most fascinating woman I have ever seen in my life. I thought she and I could live an ordinary life like everyone else, but..."

Alpine's voice choked.

Li Weikai's face also showed pain, but he did not expect that Gao Han would love so deeply.

What about her?

He looked at Feng Lulu.

She still fell asleep peacefully, like a carefree sleeping beauty.

He is selfish, he doesn't want Gao Han to get Feng Lulu.

However, he hoped that Feng Lulu could find someone she loved.

Even if that person is not him, it doesn't matter.

"Gao Han, for her, you have to learn to let go. Since you love her, don't hurt her again. Your love is too heavy, she-can't bear it."

Suddenly, Gao Han could no longer control it.

Tears hit the quilt one by one.

His girl, he waited for her for so long, he loved her for so long.

But destiny only played tricks on him.

For Feng Lulu, his love is a sharp blade passing through the mouth.

Either he disregards Feng Lulu's life and death, but only vents his feelings; or he stays far away from Feng Lulu and lets her live.

Gao Han looked at Feng Lulu in pain, he had to make a choice.