90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Xiao kid took the punch in silence.

 No pain, no itching, no talking.

That poor scholar has nothing and will only make Lulu suffer. Of course he has to give Lulu money!

Bai Lu didn't hear the answer, she just felt that the child was pretending to be serious like the big man, and he was obviously only three years old in intelligence.

 Let’s talk about work...he doesn’t understand.

 Let’s talk about feelings... He doesn’t even understand.

Let’s talk about the reminder: “You have something to say in the future, and you can’t spend the night because of the misunderstanding. Did you know?”

 “I didn’t misunderstand.” The child denied.

Bai Lu said in a cold tone: "Who is the person who said that I have three boats?"

"have no idea."

 He just thought she didn't like him.

“Lulu, be good...go to sleep.”

Bai Lu patted away the sleeping hand on her shoulder, sat up, looked at the chiseled face on the bed through the faint moonlight, and met those puzzled eyes.

 The tone is very serious: "I am telling you something very important. Don't let it go in one ear and out the other. If you have any conflicts in the future, you should speak out and don't keep it in your heart."

“The longer you hide it, the deeper the conflicts and misunderstandings will become. When the misunderstandings are finally solved, there will be cracks in the relationship.”

 The last sentence is the emotional advice given by the psychology professor to Bai Lu and all the students.

 Personal experience, teaching by words and deeds.

Seeing Bai Lu's serious expression, Xiao Xiaozi nodded decisively and obediently: "I understand."

 “Lulu, go to bed quickly.”

Bai Lu didn't sleep, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her eyes were soft and cold, staring at him from top to bottom.

 “Yun Ruolin’s matter cannot be concealed.”

 The child sat up instantly: "I have nothing to do with her, Lulu, please don't misunderstand me!"

Bai Lu sighed: "I mean in the future."

He decisively responded "Okay" and lay down with her in his arms, recreating the possessive posture he had just held.

  Happy pillow arms, the sound of the friction of clothes, through the summer body temperature, penetrates into the air in strands, the heat is rolling, seeping into the interlocked hands on the bed, the temperature is transmitted between the skin, and silent sparks burst out.

If it weren't for the fan, the white dew would have been cooked.

 She kind of misses the boss.

 Explain that we need to take the right medicine and we must get up early tomorrow. We must get up early! Get up early!

 Wake up before the boss wakes up!

 The night falls, everything wakes up, the birds sing loudly, and the sky is filled with a hint of fish-belly white.

The mottled ceiling reflected his slightly opened dark eyes, slowly opening them, like staring into an abyss. The softness in his arms moved. He was slightly startled, and his heavy brain suddenly woke up.

 Looking down.

　　Soft long hair spread on his chest, resting on the girl's sleeping face, breathing shallowly, her cheeks were slightly red, and her soft, boneless hands were wrapped around his waist.

 As if afraid that he would suddenly leave.

 Xiao Cheng narrowed his eyes.

　　I drank too much last night and was still hungover, so I had such a ridiculous delusion.

 Scene after scene, the nerve-tingling images replayed in my mind, and my clear vision was once again shrouded in fog.

 Everything has changed…

 It’s still like this all the time…

Those beautiful and warm companionships are all like flowers in the mirror. When Huang Liang dreams, he wakes up and returns to the starting point.

But why, it was so clear, gentle and real, making him think it could last forever.

 It turns out that everything was just a misunderstanding.

　　I think that if I like something unspoken, it counts as liking it.

 Forgot...she never actually admitted it.

  The only warmth in Xiao Cheng’s embrace.

 The mist in his deep eyes disappeared, and they were covered by layers of darkness. The last trace of warmth was replaced by coldness.

At the end of the blood temperature reaching zero, the beast breaks free from its cage, and its bloodthirsty and brutal factor returns to its millions of blood vessels.

 The limbs and bones returned to coldness, and the breath on the fingertips of the heart no longer had warmth, returning to its original appearance.

 The warmth in his arms was gradually eroded and swallowed up by the coldness, and the scope shrank inch by inch.

 Until...disappears.

Xiao Cheng's cold eyes slightly opened, and a cold light suddenly appeared. He lowered his gaze slightly, firmly locking the soft figure in his arms, and the corners of his thin lips raised a cold arc.

 Lulu…

 No matter who you have in your heart, it can only be me.

 …

 Abandoned hospital.

In the dark ward, the girl was tied to a spotless bed with cold chains. She struggled, her mouth was filled with potion-scented bupa, and she was unable to call for help.

 Evil laughter approached the bedside, intersecting with the shaking sound of chains of despair and fear, crushing it to a stop.

The thin, yellow and rough hand, stretched out...

 “Bang!”

Bai Lu suddenly opened her eyes, cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and her breathing that had been cut off by the nightmare finally recovered.

 The chest was heaving violently, and the heartbeat was as fast as a drum, as if it was about to jump out of the chest.

His dilated pupils were facing the ceiling. It took a long time to calm down, and then his vision focused and relaxed.

 “Why…I’m dreaming again…”

 Bai Lu pressed her painful temples and stood up.

 The fingertips holding up the bed touched a piece of coldness, and his brain was shocked, and his eyes looked around the bed and under the bed.

There is no one around.

 The room was empty except for her.

Bai Lu slapped her forehead in annoyance, wiped away the traces of the nightmare with her hand, and walked out.

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 The water ladle fell to the ground.

Xiao Wei, who was standing in front of the broken vat, ran towards the main house in large strides, regardless of whether he had watered the **** or green onion.

“Sister-in-law! What’s wrong with you? Are you sick again?”

"No."

Bai Lu was confused by the question and scratched her uncombed hair: "Oh... I got up in such a hurry that I didn't have time to tie my hair. I will go back to tie it in a while. Where is your brother?"

Xiao Wei looked at Bai Lu's pale face, her bloodless lips, and her little fingers curled up tightly.

"Brother has something to go out. Please tell me before you go out. If you ask me about it when you get up, I will tell you that he went to the dock to discuss business with Jiang Zhengang."

It should be about fruit export. Shuiluo needs to find Jiang Zhengang for cooperation. We had talked on the phone before.

Bai Lu sighed: "Okay."

 We can only wait until he comes back to explain.

“Sister-in-law, your face is very white, just like when you had a fever before, and your lips are also... What’s wrong with you, shall we go to the hospital?”

Xiao Wei didn't want to say that Bai Lu was sick, but her face looked scary, just like the days when she had a high fever.

Bai Lu met the little guy's nervous and worried eyes and touched her forehead, which was cold.

  Touched his lips, they were cold. He bit his upper and lower lips subconsciously, and the warmth slowly came out.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. I had a nightmare just now, and I recovered after washing my face.”

 Xiao Wei didn’t believe it.

 Because Bailu’s face is still so white after washing it.

 Only the lips have regained a little redness, probably from biting them just now. They are not as healthy as yesterday.

Xiao Wei looked at Bai Lu who was eating wontons slowly, pursed his lips, and suggested: "Sister-in-law, how about we call my eldest brother back?"

“When you were sick before, your eldest brother took you to the hospital. We asked your eldest brother to go home and take you to see a doctor.”

Bai Lu raised her head and smiled: "It's really okay. If you don't believe me, just touch my forehead."

 Xiao Wei didn’t dare touch it for fear of getting burned...

Bai Lu let go of the small spoon, took his little hand and pressed it to his forehead, raising a warm smile.

 “Look, normal temperature.”

The palm of his hand is indeed not very hot. Xiao Wei doesn’t understand: “Then why is your face so pale?”

Bai Lu chuckled: "I didn't eat breakfast. I'm hungry. Once I finish eating the wontons your brother bought, I will be resurrected with full health~"

Xiao Wei looked at her bowl and saw that two-thirds of the wontons had been eaten. He was dubious.

 “How about... we’d better ask the eldest brother to come back?”