Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 619 The Love of My Life

After scanning around the room, he realized that his bag had been thrown beside the closet.

Yue Rou walked to the cabinet with the quilt in her arms, bent down to pick up the bag.

Busily took out the phone from the inside, and saw that there were 2 missed calls on the phone.They were all called by Yue Feng.

A message was also sent by Yue Feng.

[Brother will not interfere with what you decide, take care of yourself! 】

The corner of Yue Rou's mouth twitched.She originally wanted to ask Yue Feng for help, but after seeing this text message, she felt ashamed to ask Yue Feng.

Yes!In the beginning, it was all her own decision, and she even thought that the black dragon would not let her go.

Who knows this metamorphosis, and will never change the bad habit.

Thinking of Yue Rou makes her angry.

She has been in S City for three years, and at this moment, she finds that she has difficulties, and there is no one who can help except her elder brother.

Just when Yue Rou was feeling worried.

Suddenly, the cell phone held in the little hand vibrated, and a text message came.

【I will personally take it back if it is stolen and give your Yue family an explanation——Lu Ming】

Seeing this message, Yue Rou's eyes shrank suddenly, and her heart panicked.

The family heirloom of their Yue family was stolen?Or did Lu Ming hide it and didn't want to hand it over, deliberately saying it was stolen?
Thinking of Yue Rou, she immediately made a call.

It took a while for the phone to answer.

Then came Lu Ming's low voice from the phone, angrily angrily said: "What are you doing? It's going to disturb my wife so late!"

Yue Rou was taken aback by Lu Ming's severe reprimand, but she didn't bother to care about him.

Asked: "How could it be stolen? Didn't you go home and watch?"

"..." Lu Ming's handsome face darkened.

He didn't even have time to take care of Yiren, and there was still time to go home and look at that crap.

If Butler Wu hadn't found the door of the safe was open when he was cleaning things up at night, he wouldn't have known that the damn thing had been stolen.

Following the phone call, the monitoring was transferred to Lu Ming's side, and only then did he know about the theft.

Lu Ming recognized at a glance that the person who stole the goods was the hand of Heilong's subordinates. He had seen him at the Heilong Villa a few days ago.

So Lu Ming immediately called Heilong to remind him to hand over the things.

Now he can only rely on this thing "Yue Family Heirloom" to repay Yue Feng's favor.

"It was stolen by the black dragon! I will take it back, you don't have to worry about it!"

"..." As soon as Lu Ming's words came out, there was no sound on the phone, and Yue Rou seemed to have been greatly frightened.

Lu Ming didn't pay much attention, hung up the phone and put it in his pocket.

He turned around and gently opened the door of the ward, and returned to the ward.

The little woman on the hospital bed had opened her eyes and was looking at him intently.

Lu Ming was slightly taken aback, and hurried to the bed, pulling up the quilt that Jing Yiren had slid off his shoulders.

The big palm stretched out under the quilt and squeezed her little hand gently to test the body temperature.

"Why don't you sleep more? Will it be cold?"

Jing Yiren shook her head slightly, stretched out her small hand to caress Lu Ming's haggard handsome face.

"Lu Ming! Have you not slept for several days? You've lost weight!"

"..." Lu Ming caressed the back of her little hand, and smiled gratifiedly: "No! I sleep every day!"

As long as she wakes up and their mother and child are safe, what does it matter?
Jing Yiren moved her small body inside, retracted her small hands and patted the seat next to her.He signaled Lu Ming to come up and sleep with her.

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth curled up, he stood up straight, took off his coat and pants, and got under the covers.

Sleeping with Jing Yiren in his arms.

The fragrance from the tip of the nose, the familiar smell, and the skin in the arms fit together.

(End of this chapter)