Master Lu, Come On

Xiao Mufeng was surprised. He didn't expect Lu Zhan to come. When Lu Zhan saw him, there were waves in his heart.

Tang Luo has a clear division of her private territory. Apart from her close friends, other people are not welcome to be guests. In addition to Tang Jiajia, he hasn't seen anyone else here for two years, but Xiao Mufeng, who came down from the second floor, appeared dignified.

There are only two rooms on the second floor. Besides his, it's Tang Luo. Where does Xiao Mufeng sleep? He suddenly doesn't want to think about it.

"Hi?"

Xiao Mufeng did not reverse the time difference. As soon as he arrived in the morning, he woke up and came down to look for food. A broken hair messy, let him a bit more uninhibited handsome, plus a face, how to see how to confuse people!

Rao is Lu Zhan. No matter how good he is, he can't stand a strange man appearing in Tang Luo's room.

"Where is Tang Luo?"

The chill on his body pressed the heating in the room. Xiao Mufeng scratched his hair and said vaguely, "it's falling upstairs! It's too late to come back last night. She just went to bed! "

See Lu Zhan face more and more black, Xiao Mufeng fierce reaction, eyes floating a touch of fun, nothing said directly to the kitchen.

Lu Zhan looked at his back and his anger came up.

He went to the second floor, Tang Luo is sleeping in her room, the studio floor is covered with bedding, Xiao Mufeng was forced to hit the floor last night.

Lu Zhan squats in front of Tang's bed and looks at her gentle sleeping face.

Tang Luo's sleep is not stable. She always feels that someone is looking at her in her sleep. She suddenly opens her eyes. After a moment of confusion, she becomes clear. When she sees Lu Zhan, her docility disappears. "How are you here?"

She had a cool face and didn't respond to his appearance.

Lu Zhan's impulse completely dispersed, he got up, looked at her condescending, "yesterday's thing, I misunderstood you."

Tang Luo sat with his eyes drooping, his feather like eyelashes shaking, and then raised his head, only to sneer, "President Lu came here early in the morning to apologize? But I'm sorry, I don't need to! "

Even if he didn't mean what he said yesterday, doubt is suspicion. How to explain it, she has a bad heart.

Yes, we only get along for a few months. How can we expect unshakable trust?

Lu Zhan ignored the thorn in her words and continued, "Qingyun did it. I apologize for her. I'll give you an account of it!"

Tang Luo smiles, "Lu Zhan, why do you apologize for her? Your childhood sweetheart has done something wrong. Why do you apologize for her? I want justice. I'll get it back by myself. Don't bother you! "

"Tang Luo!"

"Lu Zhan!"

Tang Luo's face also had a thin layer of anger, "you apologize for her, can you bear the consequences for her? Can you save LAN Yinyin's child? She hurt so many people, can you help her? She is clearly because of you do not give up, only implicated us, you know everything, in the end there is deaf mute when? When are you going to lie to me? "

She took a long time to say, "I can't go on with those who doubt me. I'll do it as soon as possible

Find a lawyer to draft an agreement. Lu Zhan, let's divorce! "

Through the window, Tang Luo watched Lu Zhan go away. She stood by the window for a long time, her eyes as cold as a distant mountain.

Xiao Mufeng wakes up completely and makes a simple breakfast. Seeing Tang Luo standing by the window, the dim light of the morning light haloed out a halo around her, as if to step on the light. His eyes and heart shrank, and he soon returned to normal.

"What are you doing standing there

Tang Luo turned around and sat cross legged on the carpet with him. After seeing the sandwich and milk, he lost his appetite.

During this period of time, as long as Lu Zhan is here, her three meals a day are all cooked by chef Lu. With Lu Zhan's authentic Chinese food, Xiao Mufeng's Western-style breakfast without any technical content is simply suspended. She doesn't even have the idea to reach out.

Xiao Mufeng did not care about what he ate. He took a bite of the sandwich and said, "your husband came just now, but his face was worse when he left. Are you angry with him?"

Since returning to Rongcheng, Tang Luo finds that his days and peace are getting farther and farther away, even with constant accidents.

After Liu Hui's death, Lu Qingyun's troubles are getting worse!

It's a good thing for Lu Zhan to go away forever, but somehow he feels lonely.

Tang Luo's eyes darkened, "well."

Xiao Mufeng clearly, he nodded, "you are really bold enough, dignified with the current to attend the previous wedding, but also stupid enough to fall into someone else's trap, was made so big an oolong, where are your smart energy?"

Tang Luo's face was covered with black lines. He supported his forehead and sighed, "it's wrong to drink!"

"Wine is a good thing. Don't let it carry the pot for you!" Xiao Mufeng chose to help wine speak, he swallowed the last sandwich, look at her eyes a little doubt, "fall, you have not forgotten Tang Mingyu?"

He and Tang Luo met in a bar. When Tang Luo went to drink alone, he met a difficult person. Seeing that Tang Luo was beautiful, he took her as a shield. Just that day, Tang Luo was in a good mood and helped him. Since then, he has been entangled. After getting drunk one time, Tang Luo blurs out Tang Mingyu's name. He finds out Xiao Mufeng's gossip without much effort, so he teases her about it!

This time is also the same, Xiao Mufeng has the cause and effect of the investigation is clear, to her disdain also regret.

He lamented many times why Tang Luo, a smart and good-looking man, could not get out of Tang Mingyu?

Tang Luo himself couldn't understand this problem. But it doesn't matter whether she understands or not. Now she and Tang Mingyu are doomed to be impossible.

Xiao Mufeng looked at her face disappointed, wide eyed, surprised, "you two are married, do you still think of him?"

"No," Tang Luo denied, "don't guess. I know better than anyone else!"

Xiao Mufeng leaned back on the pillow and drank the milk slowly. The twilight of the morning light sprinkled on his face. His face was full of three-dimensional, his thick eyelashes were red and golden, and his eyes were even more enchanting. It was like a medieval noble oil painting, showing dignity everywhere.

Tang Luo thinks to herself that beauty is just. If she had known Lu Zhan in the early years, she might have fallen into Lu Zhan's beauty!

(end of this chapter)