My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 138: Who are you to me?

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Although it is in a Western community in Donghai West District, the "Empire Dream" stretch luxury car parked here still makes passers-by frequently look back.

There are just a few armed vehicles in front and behind, painted with white wings, which is the organizational logo of the Freedom Force.

Moreover, the armed vehicles not only had a heavy machine gun mounted on the rear of an open jeep, but there even seemed to be a small mortar hidden in the hood of the truck.

No one dares to get close, so they can only stare at it from a distance.

Most people have only seen its luxurious appearance in newspapers and magazines, this newly launched stretch luxury car from Nix Automobile.

This ultra-luxury brand is one step above Knicks' original Snow Dragon series. It is based on the special car provided by Knicks Automotive for the royal family and is limited to 2,000 units worldwide.

At this time, Lu Ming was sitting in the extremely spacious back compartment.

In fact, originally this super luxury car could also provide car phone services, but Lu Ming did not allow the installation. It took up too much space, and the wireless communication equipment for sending and receiving was extremely bulky. Moreover, in Donghai, the car phone was only for trial operation. Two channels are provided, that is, at the same time, only two car phones can connect the call in the entire Donghai metropolitan area.

In terms of the convenience of connection, it is not as good as thirty years ago. The earliest prototype of a car phone was an engineer with technical knowledge. He brought telephone equipment, stands, etc., and if he wanted to make a call, he could park his car and connect two phone lines on the roadside.

However, except for the unsatisfactory car phone, this "Empire Dream" can be said to satisfy all the dreams of today's men for vehicles.

Needless to say, the styling is luxurious. The rear of the car is shaped like a rocket launch tube, which has a very sci-fi feel. It reminds Lu Ming of the Cadillac Golden Empire from the previous life and the same era, with a similar rear shape.

The rear compartment is like a movable luxury living room, equipped with a small refrigerator, music turntable, etc. The long row of seats can be extended to become a sofa bed, and there is a thick glass barrier between the front cab and the front cab. Ban, when the curtain comes down, it is an extremely private private space, and no sound can be heard from the outside.

Pan Mila sat opposite Lu Ming. For the first time, this bright and confident girl looked a little worried. She put her hands nervously on her knees and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

This luxury car was parked next to the entrance of an alley. In the alley, on both sides of the gravel road, were several rows of two- and three-story Victorian-style buildings. This neighborhood is also a bit old and has a lot of history. feel.

Pan Mila’s mother currently rents there.

"It's okay, I'm here!" Lu Ming reached out and gently placed his hands on Pan Mira's nervously tangled hands.

"Well, thank you..." Pan Mira said softly.

Originally, Pan Mila said that she did not need to accompany Lu Ming. After all, this man was too busy.

But Lu Ming still followed.

Unexpectedly, Jeff Stewart was really Pan Mila’s father. However, Lu Ming did not let her and the two really meet. After all, Jeff Stewart was involved in the murder case. At this time, he recognized his daughter, and his heart Agitation, too many unnecessary factors.

Pan Mila was not ready to recognize her father either.

However, such a huge change made her feel that she would have to meet her mother no matter what.

Pan Mila let out a long breath, "Okay, I'm going!" She bent down and stood up, opened the door and got out of the car.

There were two black slave female bodyguards who followed immediately.

Lu Ming picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table next to him and wanted to light a cigarette. He thought about it and put it down again.

This case is a bit tricky, especially because it involves Pan Mila’s father.

Think about it, did someone deliberately involve Pan Mila’s father in it?

But the possibility is slim.

It makes no sense at all.

Thinking about it, Lu Ming picked up the file next to him and looked through it.

I don’t know how much time passed. Lu Ming raised his head. Outside the car window, he saw Pan Mila walking out of an alley with a Western woman wearing a sarong. She walked out of the alley and walked towards him. The black business car behind the car walked away.

Lu Ming thought for a while, opened the door and got out of the car, wanting to greet him.

Seeing this, Pan Mila whispered something to the woman, then hurried over to meet Lu Ming, stopped Lu Ming, and said with some surprise: "You, do you really want to meet my mother?" She His eyes were red, and he had obviously cried bitterly.

Lu Ming coughed and said, "Everyone is here. I don't want to meet you. It wouldn't be polite. You can just introduce me as your boyfriend, right?"

Pan Mila lowered her head and bit her red lips: "I told my mother about you, saying that I was your little wife..."

Lu Ming almost choked, "Huh?!"

After coughing, I just want to find an excuse to go back to my car. Isn’t this nonsense?

Even if you say lover, Westerners may be able to accept it reluctantly. But the little wife is different. The lover can still fall in love with others freely, and can break up and marry a new love. This little wife is a gray area in the laws and regulations of the East China Sea involving the people of Zhongzhou. Some cases have recognized the existence of a specific abnormal relationship between husband and wife, and At the same time, the laws in Hong Kong were similar. There is a case in which a concubine and a concubine who had an affair were convicted of adultery.

Especially, you are the descendants of the Stuart nobles, and you will be the little wife of the people of Middle-earth.

When your mother sees me, why don’t you hit me on the head with a spoon? This is also your family tradition, you always deal with Bisi like this.

"Little courageous..." Pan Mila saw Lu Ming looking around and trying to shrink back. Don't you understand him yet? He couldn't help but curl his lips.

Lu Ming's old face heated up slightly, "I'm going to greet Aunt Sheng."

In fact, thinking about it, Pan Mila had the courage to tell her mother that if she ran away, she would indeed be a bit unmanly.

Take two steps and notice that the woman has already started looking at herself up and down, then she bites the bullet and says, "Auntie, my name is Lu Qianxing."

Pan Mila knew the name Lu Ming, which naturally meant that she had become one of her most trusted people.

But even if Pan Mila's mother communicates with her, she would naturally use the name Qianxing.

The black slave bodyguards and the like also wisely walked away at this time.

Lu Ming was stared at by the old woman. For the first time, he lowered his head timidly, rubbing his nose and scratching his hair.

Pan Mila looked at it not far away and couldn't help but laugh. She took two steps and said, "Mom, get in the car."

"Well..." The old woman turned around and suddenly turned back to Lu Ming and said: "I want to express my gratitude to you first. Thank you for taking care of Paula and her daughter. This is my gratitude to you. Today, I also I'm happy, I'm very happy. I owe all of this to you, so I shouldn't talk to you about anything unpleasant. ... Well, I have to think about it and talk to you in a few days. Do you have time? Listen to Paula, are you very busy?”

"Yes, yes... When you have time, think about the content of the conversation, I will be there soon..." Lu Ming was busy.

Seeing Pan Mila helping his mother get into the car, Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back to his car.

It can be seen that Pan Mila's mother has suffered a lot over the years, and her face looks very old. However, it can be seen vaguely in her eyebrows that she was also a peerless beauty when she was young. Even if her daughter is better than her predecessor, she is still a mother. Yes, when her appearance was at its peak, it was probably not much inferior.

Moreover, she was born in an aristocratic family and she did understand the truth. At least, she would not mention any complaints or incomprehensions on the happy day when she reunited with her daughter. She also made it very clear that she was only grateful to herself today.

While thinking about it, the car door was opened, and Pan Mila's beautiful figure got into the car.

Lu Ming was startled: "Aren't you going to accompany your mother?" This was to send Pan Mila's mother to Wendebao Club.

A long-term rental house was rented to temporarily accommodate Pan Mila's mother, Bisi, who was also waiting there to meet her grandma. Although, she probably only saw this grandma when she was just born and had no memory of it, but the little girl Guys, I’m looking forward to it too.

"Let me tell you about my father. My mother and I asked about my father, but something happened to him and I didn't tell her to avoid her worrying."

Lu Ming nodded.

"Actually, I didn't find out anything, because my father had run away from home for two years. My mother was working as a laundry worker at that time. He couldn't accept it, so he beat and scolded my mother. They had to quarrel every day. , Later, my father seemed to owe a lot of gambling debts and disappeared."

Pan Mila sighed softly: "In my memory, he was dignified and graceful, no, that's not the case..." She glanced at Lu Ming: "I know I shouldn't ask..."

Lu Ming waved his hand: "What's wrong? Why don't I tell you if there is news? I don't have much clue about your father yet. I'll wait for the results of the witness first, but don't worry. My intuition is that the person was not killed, and my intuition is usually very accurate."

"Ah, that's good..." Pan Mira breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Lu Ming with red eyes, "Thank you..."

"Thank you, you are not me..." Lu Ming smiled, and suddenly, looking at Pan Mila, his heart moved.

Pan Mila came to see her mother today, probably to reassure her mother. She was dressed extremely noble and beautiful. She wore a snow-white gauze skirt with layers of skirts, just like clouds. She had a lady's bun hairstyle and her long golden hair was coiled up. The beautiful bun makes her look even more elegant and wealthy. The slender waist is tightly bound, and the curve suddenly becomes astonishingly tall. The huge hair seems to be breaking free from the restraint, squeezing out a deep and wonderful ravine. Between the white and alluring curves of the collarbone, wearing The luxurious crystal dark blue necklace and the gemstones are shining brightly, making this beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes even more dazzling.

"Aren't you my...little wife..." Lu Ming's voice trembled slightly as he spoke. He stood up and sat next to Pan Mila, especially when he thought of the stunningly beautiful Western beauty in front of her facing her. Her mother personally admitted that she was her concubine, and the feeling of satisfaction in her heart was even more indescribable.

Pan Mila heard that something was wrong with Lu Ming's aura and did not dare to look at Lu Ming's eyes. Her pretty face turned red and she lowered her head and remained silent.

Seeing that her eye circles were still slightly red, I felt pity for her. Lu Ming gently reached out and held her slender waist. He couldn't help but kissed her tempting bright red lips filled with fragrance.

Pan Mila was stunned. This was a car. There was someone in front of her. Although she couldn't hear or see..., she couldn't help it. This guy was rarely interested. She had no choice but to close her door gently. Beautiful eyes, with long eyelashes trembling, responded carefully.

Suddenly, she let out a small exclamation, pushed Lu Ming away and stood up, saying in a panic, "Bizhu, sister Bizhu said, it won't work, I have to wait until you get well..."

Pull the curtain open and knock on the partition glass three times in a row, which means to stop the car.

Soon, the long luxury car stopped slowly. Pan Mila quickly got out of the car and went to the black business car behind as if she was running away.

Lu Ming watched this scene helplessly, took out a bottle of iced drink from the refrigerator, and took a few sips.

The throbbing and heat in my heart seemed to have dissipated a little.

Pan Mila's bright red lips, no matter how much I eat, I can't seem to get enough of them, and the enchanting feeling when she bites my lips is even more enjoyable.

I couldn't help it anymore and climbed up to the towering tower. Although I was quickly pushed away by Pan Mila, it was just a short moment, but the feeling was simply...

I really don’t know what it will be like to live in Wushan.

But why is this guy so familiar with Bizhu?

Furthermore, I feel that my current body is much better than before. It is probably a little weak among ordinary people. How come my body is not fully restored?

What's wrong with ordinary otakus? Don’t they have normal human rights as a couple?

What world is this?

He gritted his teeth and took a few more sips of the cold drink. The turmoil in his heart seemed to have diminished a lot.

I no longer wanted to go home and scold Bizhu. Moreover, when I was face to face with Bizhu, I seemed reluctant to scold her.

To some extent, I don’t dare to scold her.

Picked up the phone on the side and only communicated with the front passenger, "We are not going to Wendebao. We will go directly back to the official office."

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Thank you comrades for your rewards and votes these days, and continue to ask for all kinds of votes! In addition, the chapter in the book said that regions are no longer required. If you see it again, you will delete it directly without further notice. The previous representative from the south and the representative from the north have been deleted. I would like to inform you here as a courtesy. As an aside, the north in the book is not the north on the current map. You can tell by looking at Han Anni's mother's dialect. It's a hodgepodge. So, I think it's a bit cute to use the south and north in the book to describe the region, haha. As for the reality of the North and the South, no one can live without the other. Without the other, the national strength will not be as strong. Therefore, it is meaningless to attack each other. Moreover, it was only overseas elements, separatists, etc. who started this rhythm on the Internet. As a result, it has become a trend. In the past, when I saw the regional party, I would say that joining the army was stupid or bad. But now, when I see the regional party, I feel numb and just feel bored. Although joining the army likes to talk more lively, let's forget this boring argument. I hope everyone can speak seriously and praise joining the army seriously, hehe