Ancient Wu killer mixed city

"Sister-in-law, Brother Yu hasn't woken up yet." Qi Wen who had just finished school came in, and raised his eyes to see Wen Ling feeding Lu Yu mouthful.I wipe... Looking at Lu Yu's obscene smile, Qi Wen felt that he had caused trouble.Disturbing the happy life of the boss is a very guilty thing.

"You're back~" Wen Ling looked very generous, without any shyness, and turned around with a bright smile.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yu looked at Qi Wen, this guy had a twisted expression on his face, which seemed very strange.

Qi Wen looked at Wen Ling, then at Lu Yu, and quietly stretched out his hands, making a gesture of a bird about to fly.He was very tall, but he didn't dare to raise his hands. These two big hands clasped his ribs and flapped, like a skinny penguin that had been starving for decades and hadn't died yet.

What do you mean?Lu Yu's head was full of black lines.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Qi Wen took out something from his schoolbag at the door.

take it back!Lu Yu was taken aback, and quickly signaled Qi Wen to take it back.

Wen Ling was picking out dishes for Lu Yu with a small spoon, and seeing Lu Yu's abnormal expression, he followed his gaze.It's broken, Lu Yu was anxious, and stretched out his hand to break Wen Ling's face back.

"Huh?" Wen Ling looked at Lu Yu with a wrinkled face, "What are you doing?" [

Nothing, Lu Yu smiled enthusiastically, and secretly waved his left hand towards Qi Wen, signaling him to leave quickly.

Alright, Qi Wen nodded, and ran out quickly.

"Didn't you say that you can't move your hands..." Wen Ling stared at Lu Yu's strong and powerful arms with distrust on his face.This guy is pretending to be pitiful again.

When Lu Yu saw it, he also felt that something was wrong, and suddenly his arm was strong, and he fell on the quilt immediately. "I'm hungry." He said weakly.How can a person be so shameful? Many people have thought about this question. Wen Ling poked Lu Yu's forehead fiercely, but in return Lu Yu screamed like a pig.

"Keep your voice down!" Wen Ling couldn't laugh or cry, if someone heard this, they must have misunderstood it.

"Hungry." Lu Yu kept repeating the same sentence, still looking at her affectionately.The old doctor came again in the morning, just in time for Fang Qing to drive a car to deliver food to Lu Yu. The doctor saw that Lu Yu was in good condition, so he didn't continue to give him injections. There are not many conscientious doctors these days.Fang Qing left in a hurry after putting down her things.

She personally drove the doctor back, leaving only Wen Ling and Lu Yu flirting in the room.The harmony between Wen Ling and Fang Qing was beyond Lu Yu's expectations, and it was worth it to almost risk his life for this result.

Wen Ling had long held his hand and described the whole incident. Of course, the only thing that was overlooked was the details of someone removing the tape on his back.Who is Lao Feng? This is a question that Lu Yu is very interested in.Judging from Wen Ling's description, this guy is likely to be a grand master, and he is probably the seed planted by Brother Hu, whom he has never met. What he wants to do is not as simple as protecting or monitoring Fang Qing and others.Seeing that he was thinking about something, Wen Ling quietly stood by his side and peeled seven apples in one go.Oh my god, Lu Yu couldn't accept it, Xiaopang didn't leave school, who would eat so much.

In order for Wen Ling to stop this restless waste, he specifically proposed the idea of ​​asking Wen Ling to cook.Being able to go up to the living room and down to the kitchen is an essential standard for a good woman, and I don't know who proposed it.When Wen Ling heard this, she readily agreed. With the assistance of Zhang Nai, this beautiful girl started her first exploration of cooking.Wen Ling's culinary skills can be described as "distinctive" to a certain extent. Judging from the items on the plate, the knife skills are still remarkable, what else... huh.Fortunately, Lu Yu was never picky about food. He sat on the bed and waited for Wen Ling to deliver the food to his mouth one bite at a time.

What he is most afraid of now is the traditional Chinese medicine prescribed by Lao Feng. On my day, Chinese medicine is really good, but the good medicine tastes bitter and it is not adulterated.There are not many things that Lu Yuping is afraid of in his life, and suffering is one of them.If it wasn't for a beautiful woman coaxing and deceivingly supervising, he would have thrown the medicine jar outside.

"By the way, where is Ye Qing's knife?" Lu Yu, who was disturbed by Qi Wen, asked Wen Ling.

"At my place." She stirred the rice in her hand, thinking about the story of Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Ji.A good story always has a bad ending, hopefully it's by chance.

"Let me see." Lu Yu took a big mouthful and said vaguely.

"We'll talk about it after you've finished eating." Wen Ling offered another bite.

"Oh." As a patient, Lu Yu was much more obedient than usual, and Wen Ling naturally didn't want to give up this rare opportunity.This guy eats a lot, probably because he needs to replenish his energy after recovering from a serious illness, so he ate three bowls in one go. [

"I'll get you a knife." Wen Ling walked out with a plate.

As soon as she went out, Qi Wen squeezed in. "Brother Yu has a situation." A lewd smile appeared on his dark face, and he quickly stuffed a big paper crane in his pocket to Lu Yu, as if he was afraid of bumping into Wen Ling, he ran downstairs in a hurry.Why is this kid in such a hurry, is he watching movies with Xiaopang and the others again... Lu Yu thinks about that entertainment room that is always locked, man~~~

This origami crane is folded exquisitely, it should be a whole card letter.It must be Li Kexin's masterpiece, only she likes origami the most.Lu Yu carefully took the things apart, and the first thing that caught his eye was the naive little pig. This girl seemed to be able to draw such things~ Lu Yu smiled. Hobbies, Lu Yu is the same.He is not as versatile as the protagonists of many novels. Apart from the necessary quality of fighting, he can't even play basketball.

Hehe, it's a little embarrassing that he can write and draw.He also sometimes feels that he is a lonely person, and lonely people prefer to describe the future in a quiet room.When he was young, he liked to sneak into Xiao Hua's studio the most. If he wanted to talk about his childhood sweetheart, only the famous Hua Jieyu could deserve it.Killers don't have childhood?He doesn't think so.

What exactly did this girl write to me? Lu Yu was very curious. He spread the whole piece of paper, but heard a soft knock from the doorknob.

Wen Ling walked in holding a canvas package.