999 times of deep love: the emperor is spoiled

Chapter 63 I really miss the deer [2]

What did she say before?

The guest room is not a permanent home!
Lulu's bedroom is the final destination!

Now, the male protagonist is not here, please allow her to open a side door and go to the final destination to feel the feeling in advance.

Thinking about it, Tang Doumi suddenly lost her sleepiness and came to the bedroom at the end of the second floor.After pressing the doorknob, she opened her posture, ran up, sprinted, leaped, and with a plop, she successfully fell onto the soft big bed.She didn't mean to be doing something heresy. Didn't she already successfully share the bed with Lu Wanlu on the night of the power outage?
Climbed out of bed, closed the window tightly, locked the door, and turned on the air conditioner. Tang Doumi happily climbed back into bed, got into the thin air-conditioning quilt, narrowed her eyes comfortably, moved her head, and found a comfortable place on the pillow. s position.

After lying down for a while, the air-conditioning in the room gradually increased, and my whole body felt refreshed.

But, what is Lulu doing at this time?

Tang Doumi opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. Like the ceiling of the guest room, there are simple round lamps installed on it.After being stunned for a while, Tang Doumi got up, leaned against the back of the bed, picked up the phone, and hesitated whether to call Lu Wanlu.

Thinking about the time difference, Tang Doumi first called out Du Niang to ask. At this time, it was evening in country C.In the evening, Lulu should finish work, right?Calling at this time should not disturb him.

After hesitating for a while, Tang Doumi dialed the phone.

After waiting for more than [-] seconds, Lu Wanlu finally got through the phone, and Tang Doumi called pitifully, "Lulu..."

Lu Wanlu didn't make a sound, but she breathed steadily, and Tang Doumi knew that he was listening to her call, so she was relieved.

"Lulu, I miss you so much." Tang Doumi pursed her mouth and grabbed the quilt with the hand that wasn't holding the phone, "I thought it would be like three autumns if you didn't see each other every day when you were on a business trip, but now I think , it is clear that life is like years! But I did the math, if every three autumns, five days, that is fifteen autumns, fifteen autumns represent 15 years, and life is like years, five days, only five years, so the calculation, or It's more suitable for me to see each other every day."

Listening to Tang Doumi's unique reasoning, Lu Wanlu laughed again.

I didn't expect that she was still competing with such exaggerated idioms, and she actually counted them one by one and compared them one by one... What should he say about her?
"Lu Lu..." Tang Doumi likes to call Lu Wanlu Lu Lu the most. Lu Lu was given to Lu Wanlu when she was in the kindergarten class. This is a title that belongs to her alone and cannot be called by others. ,"what are you doing now?"

"Dinner." Lu Wanlu finally opened his mouth. Even through the phone, his voice was not so clear, but his cold breath was not diluted at all. Tang Doumi felt a little sad when he heard it: "I haven't seen each other for three autumns. Didn't you miss me?" The tone was still so cold...

Three autumns.

Lu Wanlu was stunned for a moment, and said, "One day."

"It's said that not seeing each other every day is like every three autumns! I miss you all day today." Tang Doumi grinned and sang loudly, "I miss your smile, your coat, and your white socks And the smell on you..."

"I don't laugh."

"Did you smile at me last time!"

"No coat in summer."

"I miss your winter coat!"

"Black socks."

"I remember you had a pair of white socks when you were in elementary school!"

"no taste."

"You smell when you eat chicken drumsticks!"

(End of this chapter)