Master Lu, Come On

The rising sun can't drive away the winter cold in Rongcheng.

On the way to yishuiju, Lu Zhan's mobile phone rings. Ning Qifeng calls, "hello?"

His voice was cold and he was in a bad mood.

Ning Qifeng threw the mouse and leaned back on the chair, "to see your father-in-law?"

This tone, it seems that the result is not very good.

Lu Zhan lightly answered a voice, "EH."

"Your father-in-law... Is very tight mouthed!"

He gave Lu Zhan a soft knife. Ning Qifeng was in a good mood.

This person, pit up a friend to completely won't be soft hearted, should he block heart!

Last night, Chen Zhou volunteered to send him back, but also hit the name of Tang Jiajia, thinking of Tang Jiajia, he got on the car, can go up, he regretted it!

As soon as Chen Zhou started, he stepped on the gas pedal. The sports car speeded up. He hit the seat fiercely and his heart beat.

"Or I'll drive it!"

Chen Zhou's driving skills are not flattering.

"No, I just slipped!"

Chen Zhou took the steering wheel and didn't care about the situation just now. He was obviously used to it.

.....

Ning Qifeng sat on the co pilot and suddenly felt that he was trapped. He still couldn't cry out the bitterness!

Results asked Tang Jiajia in the morning, she had never seen Chen Zhou before!

This tone, he can't swallow, naturally want to stab Lu Zhan a few times.

Lu Zhan was driving with his mobile phone in one hand. The shadow covered half of his face. His eyes were hidden in the shadow, and the dark light floated. "Just now, my mother-in-law talked to me about the person she helped Jiajia choose

"It's a pity that Ning's family is not in consideration!"

....

Ning Qifeng's hand holding the phone suddenly tightens. It's terrible to be held in a pigtail!

It's worse to be pinched by a treacherous person!

"Are you too free to take care of other people's private lives?"

"Jiajia is my sister. As a family, we should care for each other."

Lu Zhan squints and points his fingers to the steering wheel unconsciously, with a sharp color passing in his eyes.

In this matter, Ning Qifeng in line with the principle of less said less wrong, changed the topic, "how do you plan?"

Lu Zhan's voice pauses, and suddenly accentuates his tone, "watch the change!"

"Oh! I thought you'd take the initiative? " Ning Qifeng chuckles, "your husband and wife are very similar!"

"Husband and wife as a whole, naturally like each other!"

....

When Ning Qifeng didn't hear it, he said, "you just have a plan. However, those old things don't look good even if you turn them out. Maybe they will be tainted with mildew. Consider for yourself!"

Hung up the phone, the red light is on, against the dark sky, red light reflected in the man's dark eyes, in broad daylight, Leng is a reflection of the color of enchantment.

*

In the morning, after breakfast, Shan Wei went to change his clothes and prepared to go out with his bag.

"Mom, are you going out?"

"Well, I want to go out and have a look. There isn't enough silk thread. I'll find the right one."

She was wearing a very common black down jacket, almost to her ankles, her hair was tied up, she wore a scarf and a hat, and most of her face was covered. Tang Luo didn't think she could recognize this dress at a glance!

However, in the cold weather, Shan Wei is still in the cultivation stage, so he has to wear clothes

This is also normal, "then you come back early, it's cold outside!"

"Well, I see!"

Shan Wei looks at the time, changes his shoes and goes out. Tang Luo looks as if he is still a little anxious?

When she passed the single micro room with a water cup in her hand, she pushed the door in.

There is a glass disc on the storage cabinet, on which half of the mandarin ducks embroidered by Shan Wei are placed. Next to it are yards of neat silk threads.

There are many colors, almost every color.

She picked up the mandarin duck and looked at it. Her head had come out, and her black eyes looked lifelike with their gorgeous feathers.

The color of mandarin duck is nothing more than those. The color of silk thread is so complete. What's the difference?

But she didn't know embroidery, so she didn't think much about it. She went upstairs to change her clothes and went to the driving school.

It's only one step away from the driver's license. Get the driver's license quickly, so it's much more convenient to go out later.

After going out of the door, Shan Wei stood by the side of the road and took a taxi. After getting on the bus, he reported his name, "go to Yuanhai!"

*

LAN Yinyin is still in the hospital. She doesn't cooperate and recovers slowly. Every morning, Tang Mingyu comes back to see her and then goes to work.

She stayed in the hospital. She didn't know where to throw her cell phone. She couldn't get any information from outside. Blue ocean's verdict, from the last time is only a month, she is anxious, but there is no way.

Tang Mingyu pushed the door in again, carrying a big lunch box with millet porridge in it.

LAN Yinyin's recovery is slow, but she can eat something. She can't be too hard. For the time being, she can only eat something like porridge.

She was lying on the bed. When she saw him, her face suddenly became cold. "You don't have to come every day so hypocritically. You can rest assured that if I really die, you will be the first person to inform me!"

Tang Mingyu's face did not change. He opened the porridge and put it on the table. The mist rose slowly and the heat was dense. When the rest of the light swept over, his face was a little fuzzy.

"If you come to see me every day to see if I'm dead, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed! Even if I do my last breath, I will live well! "

"That's the best!"

Tang Mingyu holding a spoon, stirred the porridge, voice light, "you live in the hospital for a long time, presumably also very boring, recover well, can go back early!"

No matter how excited LAN Yinyin was, it seemed that all her strength was on the cotton. Tang Mingyu was always unmoved. She was angry and could only work hard.

The atmosphere in the ward was so depressed that neither of them spoke any more. LAN Yinyin's chest rose and fell, and the wounds on her neck began to ache.

She thought, just about to speak, the nurse came in, "Mr. Tang, you're here!"

"Well."

Tang Mingyu stood up, "hard, take good care of her, I go first!"

"Well, take your time!"

LAN Yinyin watched him go out and put her hand on her side to hold the quilt. Her face was ferocious and fierce.

Tang Mingyu drove back to Yuanhai. After getting off the car, he went to the gate. Vaguely, he felt that he was being watched.

He followed his intuition and looked to one side. Suddenly, it seemed that a black shadow flashed past. The action was too fast. A black car came immediately after him. He closed his eyes and turned to the direction

He walked over.

When I walked in, there was nothing.

He stood where he was and looked around.

Next to a shopping mall, across the glass, there is a woman walking in a hurry, like being chased.

My back is graceful, and I can't hide my noble temperament.

He frowned and looked at it, always feeling that this figure seemed to have been seen somewhere.

In the shopping mall, Shan Wei's handbag with silk thread is sweating in winter.

Looking closely, he looked a little flustered.

(end of this chapter)