Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

Ye Songyao's teeth, which were severely trampled on the soles of her feet, were about to break.

At the thought of his great star losing to the granddaughter of a low housekeeper, his chest became depressed and depressed to the point of vomiting blood.

The car stopped in front of the villa. Lu tingwan got off the car and entered the villa.

On the sofa in the hall, the man sat there with an original book in his hand.

He seems to have a very serious mind. His eyes are not on the book, but on other places, with a little empty eyes.

Hearing something at the door, he subconsciously looked up.

The empty eyes were slowly occupied by Lu tingwan's figure.

Lu tingwan angrily threw his bag aside, took off his slippers, got on the sofa, and then put his legs across Lu Yanxiu's legs.

Lu Yanxiu looked at her and held her white and tender little foot with a big hand.

It's a little cold.

Close the book in your hand, put it aside, and wrap her little feet with two warm big hands to warm her feet.

"What's the matter, pouting so high." Lu Yanxiu asked angrily.

Then he pulled the white coat tied around her waist: "what is this?"

Lu listens to the night and claps his hand and says, "Mr. Lu can sit still and be in the mood to read. Can your ex gossip girlfriend quarrel to see you at the gate? Then you can shoot a dog blood series."

"Then?" Lu Yanxiu slightly picked, looked at her angry appearance, and deliberately asked.

"No, then I drove her away. Are you angry?"

"Since they all ran away, what else did you tell me?"

"At least it's your ex gossip girlfriend. Is that your reaction?"

"Otherwise? Shall I beat you up and invite her back?"

"How dare you!" Lu tingwan was so angry.

"What are you still angry about?"

"Can't you drive her away before I come back? It's annoying to let her spoil my mood!" Lu tingwan said.

"Don't you like to let you out?"

"Who wants to be angry? Hum." Lu listens to Wan's mouth, but his anger disappears a lot.

Looking at Lu Yanxiu who warmed her feet, Lu listened to the night and moved his little ass closer. He whispered, "are you in a bad mood?"

Lu Yanxiu looked at her, sighed slightly, but explained: "I said it had nothing to do with her, let alone feelings..."

"I'm not talking about driving ye Songyao away." Lu tingwan interrupted him.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Yanxiu glanced at her.

"Did you go back to Lu's old house today?"

"Who told you?"

Lu listened late and said, "I overheard it when you answered the phone this morning."

"Hum, you still care about me." Lu Yanxiu snorted, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Don't make me so heartless. I've cooked dinner, made coffee, cleaned up your clothes and tied your tie before." Lu tingwan refused.

"Pour the dog food of Lu Chibai into the pot and add a handful of pepper. If the dog doesn't eat it, bring it to me. It's called cooking for me? Aunt Qiu made me coffee and didn't finish it. You'll ask me to make coffee next night if you add some hot water? Find my clothes for Lu Chibai's dog and turn my clothes into a ball. It's called packing my clothes for me? Don't tell me to take them when I fall asleep in the middle of the night A tie is tied around my neck. It's called tying a tie for me! "

The past can't be recalled at all.

When I think about it, I really want to hang up this little trouble and beat it up every minute.

The president is not as difficult as he is.