Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

Mrs. Lu can't see what kind of attitude Lu Yanxiu has towards Lu's late listening.

But she was sure that Lu tingwan was not pure about Lu Yanxiu.

The night is a little thick

There is no light in the room

Outside the balcony, the tall and upright figure was hidden in the dark and integrated with the night.

There was a strong smell of wine in the air, which made people feel restless.

Another cigarette end fell on the ground.

Lu Yanxiu, who has smoked and drunk a lot these days, looks haggard and has obvious red blood in his eyes.

This balcony is the place where he spent the most time in Lu's house these days, more time than the bed behind him.

At this time, the old housekeeper knocked on the door and brought Lu Yanxiu a bowl of tonic soup that had been boiling for several hours.

Mrs. Lu cooked it herself.

However, Lu Yanxiu didn't even want to look back.

He has a bad stomach since childhood and can't eat too tonic things. Moreover, he doesn't like eating these at all. It's easy to nausea when he smells the smell of ginseng.

He didn't take a bite of the soup he brought these nights, but he didn't lose it every night.

It's not how much Mrs. Lu spoiled him and wasted so much time making soup for him, but that he enjoyed the blessing of Lu Junce

He lit a cigarette again, and Lu Yan's irritability between his eyebrows seemed to be a little more.

At three o'clock in the morning, his figure was still on the balcony.

Jingyuan

Lu tingwan's room was dark. In the air, it belonged to her alone. The taste was clear and light. It smelled good.

On the big bed, Lu Ting slept properly at night. The quilt miraculously didn't get kicked out of bed by her, but covered her body. She didn't lie at the end of the bed or fall out of the bed.

It seems that Mrs. Lu has really learned a lot during this period of time. She even slept properly.

Lu Ting was sleepy at night and felt a big hand touching her face.

The familiar breath pressed down, with a faint smell of wine, followed by a heavy shoulder, and the hot breath sprayed on her neck and ears.

Lu Tingnan woke up half asleep and slowly opened her eyes. She felt someone pressing her shoulder and her head against her head. She was a little confused.

"... Lu Yanxiu?" she opened tentatively, and a small hand had touched his head.

"HMM." Lu Yanxiu's low voice sounded in his ear, some stuffy, listening as if he was very tired.

It's really him.

Realizing that Lu tingwan was not dreaming, she was suddenly sleepless. She blinked and looked at him incredulously, but she could only see his head and hair.

"Why are you back?"

"Can't I come back?" he asked back with a bad temper. He didn't seem very happy to hear Lu Wan's question.

"No... what time is it now? Why are you back at this time?" Lu tingwan was more sober.

"It's not dawn yet," he replied.

Lu was stunned when he heard this: "you came back alone?"

He was silent and didn't know whether he didn't want to go back or acquiesced.

The room became quiet, and Lu Yanxiu raised his head and looked at her.

I want to see why she suddenly lost her voice.

But Lu tingwan opened his eyes, saw him raise his head, and then looked at him.

The room was a little dark, but the curtains on the balcony were not closed and light came in.

So close, she could see Lu Yanxiu's haggard face clearly.

Lu Yanxiu frowned discontentedly when he saw her so quiet and asked, "why don't you pick up the video?"

Lu didn't answer, but just looked at him.

Seeing her like this, thinking of leaving her alone in Jingyuan these days, Lu Yanxiu softened his tone and said, "are you angry?"