Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Sentimental snack goods, always can't stand this ending.

The little milkshake closed the picture book, hugged the little sugar, "sister."

Little sugar heard her sister called her sister, embarrassed to wipe his cheek, but also took a tissue to wipe his sister's face.

There was no crying milkshake at all, but I had to find my breath and didn't expose the candy.

After crying, she quickly forgot her sadness and went to the housekeeper for something to eat.

Le Zhao hugged the little milkshake, "if my sister likes the same toy as you, that toy is what you like very much, and there is only one. What would you do? "

Small milkshake watery big eyes are very beautiful, blinked, very puzzled tone, "what toys can be more important than sister?"

Yes, what toy can match my sister?

But is Lu bandit a toy?

If Le Zhao did not know that Le Xin was pregnant, she would not compare Lu bandit to a toy.

Le Zhao sighed and cheered up to accompany the children to dinner.

The maid came in and announced that there was a young lady at the door, saying that she was Zhong Qing's fiancee.

Yue Zhao was surprised.

"Bring her in."

Before I saw it, the image in Le Zhao's mind was that this woman was mature, sexy and beautiful.

After all, Zhong Qing used to like this type of models.

But standing in the living room, the thin figure wrapped in a light white skirt, simple and clean, with the word beautiful absolutely not involved.

It looks like a girl from an ordinary family, even one with a bad family.

But win in the temperament clean, eyebrows and eyes do not have their own charm of Qingli, is to look a little timid.

"Sit down, please."

"No, No."

Miao Sheng's eyes swept the living room, low-key but full of luxury furnishings. She felt that she should not come here at all.

But thinking of Zhong Qing, Miao Sheng said, "Miss Le, my boyfriend..."

Le Zhao sat on the sofa, "are you sure you want to stand and talk to me? I don't even know your name? Zhong Qing and I are classmates and friends. You don't have to be so outspoken. "

Miao Sheng obviously did not meet the person who spoke so directly and blushed slightly.

More polite is affectation, she chose a separate sofa to sit down.

"My surname is Miao, and my single name is Sheng."

The girl speaks with a literary flavor.

Le Zhao laughed, "why do you want to find me? It's not easy to come here. Let's have tea, Miss Wu

Miao Sheng held the tea cup in his hand. The fragrance of tea was curling, but he didn't want to drink it.

"Because I can't get in touch with Zhong Qing. All I know is that he called you the last time

Miao Sheng looked at Le Zhao, "Miss Le, can you tell me where Zhong Qing is going?"

The eyes looked like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. They looked very pitiful.

"Sorry, I don't know."

Miao Sheng bit his lower lip and misted his eyes. "Miss Le, did Zhong Qing go to a county?"

Le Zhao advised her, "don't think about it."

"I see." Miao Sheng gets up, "excuse me."

Le looked after her almost crying and felt sorry for her. "Sheng Sheng has always been a little sister to him. Mr. Zhou is not in China, so it's normal for him to find her. Don't worry too much, Miss fog

"Don't worry?"

Miao Sheng seems to be touched by Le Zhao's words, and suddenly turns to look at Le Zhao, "does Miss Le think it doesn't matter if her boyfriend takes care of others? County A is killing people every day. I know Ms. Le likes Xu Yisheng. Her family conditions are better than mine, she is more beautiful than me, and she is a member of the same class as you

Looking at the woman with little water and clear water getting angry at herself, Le Zhao felt a little funny, "then how can I comfort you? Can I tell you that if your boyfriend is looking for someone else, why don't you hurry to find the next family? "

Miao Sheng's face turned red and white.

"Miss Le is really good. Speaking to Xiaosan like this, I am worthy of being a Xiaosan? "

"The whole south city knows who you are. Miss Cola doesn't seem to know how to write shame at all."

"You are relying on your elder sister. Now that your elder sister is back, you still stand in this position and refuse to go. I don't know where your sense of superiority comes from?"

Miao Sheng said more and more excited, blushing to the root of his neck.

What does not eat the artistic atmosphere of fireworks between people, is the appearance.

Le Zhao never put these words in mind before, but now some people point to her nose and scold her face to face.

Looking at Le Zhao's bad face, the housekeeper yelled at Miao Sheng, "Miss Miao, my wife has been treating you since you are master Zhong's girlfriend. You're here to say something out of tune. If our young master hears us, even if you are Mr. Zhong's lawful wife, you can't have a good life. Come on, give this ungracious thing away. "The housekeeper was obviously angry too. He was usually a very gentlemanly elder and directly scolded.

It's obvious that something uncivilized is extremely ugly to Miao Sheng. Her face turns pale instantly. "You rich people think I'm a bully, don't you?"

Miao Sheng covers his heart with one hand and points to le Zhao with the other hand trembling, saying "you, you..."

She rolled her eyes and fell on her back.

"Help her up. Take it to the hospital. "

In fact, there is a doctor at home, but the housekeeper is not willing to carry her back to the house.

"I'll follow you."

It was in her presence that the accident happened.

Take it to a nearby hospital.

After the doctor's examination, he gave the result, "it's no big deal for people, just lack of Qi and blood. I'm pregnant and thin, so I need more tonics. "

Le Zhao hasn't recovered for a long time. Looking at the unconscious woman on the bed, she is really too thin. She has the same bamboo body when the wind blows. I don't know what Zhong Qing likes about this girl.

Le Zhao called home and told the kitchen to make warm tonic soup suitable for pregnant women, "make two."

Just hang up the phone, Lu bandit's phone call came in.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the familiar low voice, Le Zhao suddenly red eyes, finally received his call.

"How are you? Why did you call me back? Did you find Sheng Sheng? "

" don't worry. We're on our way back to the south. "

He always has such a calm tone, as if nothing is a problem in his hands.

"Crying?"

Hearing Le Zhao's disordered breathing, Lu Fei was acutely aware of the little woman's emotional fluctuation, and his low voice was soft. "Zhao Zhao, I miss you very much."

Such tenderness, inexplicably like a knife in the heart of Le Zhao.

She knew. He thought she was real. She doesn't doubt that.

Standing in the crevice of love and affection, any sweetness is like a burden.