The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 401 The Sick Young Master's Weightlifting Goblin ([-])

When Tu Zhimeng saw Lu Yu again, it was lunch time, and the maid pushed the dining car and knocked on the door.

knock --

Now that Tu Zhimeng finished exercising, she was lying on the bed drowsily trying to catch up on sleep. When she heard the knock on the door, she couldn't help wrinkling her face, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she climbed out of the bed, and went to the shutter with her bare feet.

"Madam said that Miss Tu will have dinner with the young master." The maid bowed slightly respectfully, showing a standard smile, and pushed the dining car forward.

Tu Zhimeng nodded with half-closed eyes and yawned.

The maid was still smiling: "Then I wish you a pleasant meal."

Saying that, she bowed again, then turned and went downstairs.

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

Ok? ? ?
So is he going to push the dining car to knock on Lu Yu's door?

Thinking of this, she immediately regained her energy, without any sleepiness, looked at the delicious food on the dining car, sighed helplessly, turned back and put on her slippers, and pushed the dining car to Luyu's door.

Considering that the relationship between the two is not familiar, Tu Zhimeng thinks that there should be some courtesy.

So she knocked politely on the door.

After a few seconds, no one responded, so Tu Zhimeng knocked patiently again.

"There are less deer, it's time for lunch."

She sounded a soft voice, and said to the door.

The people inside still didn't respond.

Tu Zhimeng hesitated for a moment, grabbed the doorknob, quietly pushed open a crack in the door, poked her head in, and took a look.

The first thing that came into sight was the big bed with gray sheets, the boards were upright, without a trace of wrinkle.

Huh?What about people?

Tu Zhimeng frowned, her beautiful eyes wandered, and suddenly felt as if a ray of light pierced into the room, protruding from the surrounding darkness, and raised her eyelashes to look along the ray of light.

The first thing I saw was a wheelchair, and the second thing I saw was the thin boy above who opened the window and struggled to climb up.

Tu Zhimeng was taken aback.

Is this going to jump off a building?

Realizing this possibility, Tu Zhimeng rushed forward and pushed the boy back into the wheelchair neatly.

Lu Yu froze, felt the broad palm on his shoulder, looked up suspiciously, and saw that delicate and small face and strong figure.

Frowning slightly, there was obvious disgust overflowing.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes are full of ice-coldness, and the emotion of dislike is obvious.

Then he looked away, and turned the wheelchair away with both hands.

Tu Zhimeng twitched the corners of her lips speechlessly, what kind of attitude is this?

There's a saying that goes, Tsundere momentary pleasure, chasing his wife to the crematorium.

Humph, you don't need to be arrogant now, you will suffer in the future.

Thinking about it, the little girl stopped being so angry, walked to the door and pushed the dining car in, and was about to lift her buttocks and sit on the bed when she heard Lu Yu's cold voice.

"Don't touch my bed."

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

Brother, don't you want to die?Why do you still care if others touch your bed?

Although there were 1 upsets in her heart, the little girl left the bed obediently, pulled a chair and sat down.

She casually filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to Lu Yu.

"If you die, you have to be a full ghost, right?" The little girl spoke softly, her bright eyes stared straight at him, and her long and dense eyelashes trembled.

Lu Yu cast a disdainful glance at her, slightly lifted his thin lips, and spit out two words.

"childish."

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

All right, all right, if you don't eat it, I will eat it by myself.

(End of this chapter)