Chapter 67 My dad is a pink guy (4)


Chapter 67 My dad is a pink guy (4)

"Girls just like some pink and tender things, beautiful clothes, cute little animals, etc. Especially girls who are 13 or 13 years old, they definitely like all pink things. My daughter, my little girl My nieces love it all.”

After Lao Zhang finished speaking, he fearfully observed the change in his boss's expression from the rearview mirror.

I was relieved to find that my boss had no expression on his face.

The boss looked like this, indicating that he had listened to what he said.

After all, everything he said makes sense. What little girl doesn't like pink and tender skin?

Lu Lichao thought for a while and then called the housekeeper.

"Butler, the room has been rearranged..."

The room is ready, clothes and shoes are ready.

All that's left are the cute little animals...

——

After Jiang Tang was discharged from the hospital, he followed Lu Lichao back home.

The car drove very smoothly, and you could hardly feel that you were in the car. The interior of the spacious Lincoln was covered with pink ribbons. The table where the wine was placed was also Barbie pink. Even the red wine glass on the table had a cute pink leopard printed on it. .

Jiang Tang looked at the overly pink environment around him and couldn't help but glance at Lu Lichao.

Oh my gosh, her dad is a big fan of pink.

I can't see it, I can't see it.

Lu Lichao noticed Jiang Tang's happy (?) expression, looked at the specially designed pink decoration in the car, and felt confident.

Sure enough, I like it.

The car drove slowly around the winding mountain road towards the top of the mountain, and finally stopped in front of the gate of the Lu family's old house.

Jiang Tang opened the car window, looked at the tall villa-like villa in front of him, and sighed silently in his heart.

It's nice to have money.

The white villa is like a castle, scattered from the main house to the outside. The middle building is a tall bamboo-green building.

Dozens of small villas of various sizes are scattered on both sides, and the villa is surrounded by an endless golf course.

Vaguely. Jiang Tang seemed to hear the roar of some animal.

Like a tiger.

As expected of a wealthy family.

Thieves will get lost when they come in.

When Jiang Tang got out of the car, Lu Lichao helped her.

"I have prepared a wheelchair for you. You can sit in it when you go out."

"..."

Jiang Tang nodded obediently. Her body was really weak. The distance from the car to the gate made her panting and her hands and feet weak.

There were already two rows of people standing at the gate.

Except for the old man in a black suit and pink tie, the remaining maids were all in water-pink long-sleeved trousers, and everything that caught the eye was a sea of ​​pink.

Jiang Tang was stunned.

Which fairy's mansion has she mistakenly entered?

Lu Lichao versus Jiang Tang (surprise)? His expression was very satisfied, and he cast an appreciative look at the butler.

The housekeeper straightened his chest and walked respectfully to Jiang Tang.

"Miss, I am the housekeeper of Wanglu Villa, my surname is Qian. You can call me Lao Qian from now on. The bedroom is ready, but you need a servant to take you to see it. If there is anything you are not satisfied with, please tell me and I will immediately Rectify.”

"No, I'll take her to see the room."

Jiang Tang nodded to the housekeeper, followed Lu Lichao, and walked slowly towards the stairs.

Looking at the spiraling stairs in front of him, Jiang Tang secretly took a deep breath. As soon as he stepped on the step with one foot, his feet suddenly became airborne.

The next second, his body fell into a strong arm. Jiang Tang raised his head. Lu Li pursed his thin lips with sharp lines and raised his head to prevent Jiang Tang from seeing his habitual fierce eyes.

Jiang Tang silently said thank you, gently leaned his head on Lu Lichao's chest, and smelled the fragrance on his body.

The fragrance of rose flowers is elegant and pleasant.

Lu Lichao said nothing and walked upstairs with Jiang Tang in his arms, as relaxed as if he was holding a rag doll.

(End of chapter)

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