A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

That night, Lu Zhen was so tossed that he almost fell apart, and was forced to put on various postures to cooperate with Nolan. In the past, Nolan couldn't let go of this matter, and it was basically Lu Zhen who guided him. Except, maybe he thought it was a dream, so in the dream, he did all the poses he wanted to do before. He didn't know how tired he was, and Lu Zhen was made dizzy in the end.

His physical strength is not bad, but in special occasions, he is much worse than Nolan. He has just experienced a life-and-death catastrophe, and there is no way to accompany him so crazy.

When Nolan woke up, it was already dusk. He was not in good spirits. After going crazy last night, did he have a good night's sleep? Got some smell.There were bloodstains and some marks on the bed sheet. Nolan frowned and rubbed his aching head. Has he still woken up from this dream?

He remembered very clearly what happened last night.

He always thought it was a dream, how could there be these traces after waking up?Others are understandable, what about the blood stains?

Nolan had a splitting headache. Lu Zhen opened the window. The temperature in the room was low. Nolan put on a thick pajamas and went downstairs. As soon as he got down, he smelled the fragrance. A slender figure was busy in the kitchen.

"Brother..." Nolan yelled, feeling a little headache.

Michael turned back, "Why did you go upstairs to sleep while you were cooking? Fortunately, I am here, otherwise what would it be like?"

Nolan was taken aback, when did he cook and go upstairs to sleep?

He was a little confused as to how this day was going.

Several dishes were prepared on the table, including steamed fish, a plate of fried rice, and a pork rib soup. Since being with Lu Zhen, his taste has changed a lot. He prefers Chinese food. Every time Michael visits him, he always When making Chinese food, Michael also knew that he had hallucinations, and every time he made two servings, thinking that he and Lu Zhen were eating, so it was not surprising to see that he made a lot of servings.

Nolan was shocked.

Michael can't cook Chinese food, he can't at all.

He was very sure that he hadn't cooked it, he just woke up, who cooked it?

Could it be that he went upstairs after cooking for himself, and then he didn't remember anything?He knew that something was wrong with him recently, he even forgot some things, and lived in a trance, but he couldn't be in a trance like this.

"Come over for dinner." Michael brought over the last dish. Fortunately, it was a soup. When he came, the soup was almost cooked. Nolan sat down in silence, looking at the dishes on the table with a serious face.

Lu Zhen likes to eat steamed fish the most, this practice is rare.

He likes to cut the fish from the middle, not horizontally like others, he likes to cut the fish from the middle, so that the meat is not fresh and tender, but Lu Zhen said that he likes this, and he has seen Lu Zhen do it once.

deep impression.

He turned his head suddenly and looked around, there was no one but Michael.

"what happened?"

"It's okay!" Nolan said softly, he didn't want to share his doubts with Michael.

I don't know why, but I subconsciously reject it.

"I just had a headache, and I've been in a trance recently, and I forgot it all at once. I didn't expect to go to bed and fall asleep. Fortunately, you are here."

Nolan tried to scoop up a bowl of rice to eat, but stopped as soon as he took his mouth.

Surprise, ecstasy, and even astonishment flashed across his eyes.

That's right, this is Lu Zhen's cooking, this is Lu Zhen's craftsmanship, he will not mistake it.

But Lu Zhen is dead.