sir, we don't know each other well

Chapter 98

"Lu Zhuoer, our Xiaomo said that you want to divorce her?"

As soon as Lu Zhuoer stepped into the house, he received a text message from Cheng Yue on his mobile phone. It was almost midnight, and the cold white moonlight shone into the living room, but Lu Zhuoer's handsome face was filled with awe.

The text message showed that it was sent at nine o'clock in the evening, but because Lu Zhuoer's phone was set to mute, he hadn't heard it all the time, and when he saw it now, he couldn't help feeling angry.

Thinking that Cheng Yue should have rested at this time, Lu Zhuoer sent a text message to Dongsheng's phone.

"Tell your daughter-in-law, apart from my death, divorce will never happen to me in this life."

In a study in Ziyuan Garden, Dong Sheng, who had just finished processing the documents, saw the text message received on his mobile phone. He was a little confused. He walked downstairs, found his wife's mobile phone on the table in the living room, and slid it to read the sent text message. Only after receiving a text message did I roughly understand the meaning of Lu Zhuoer's text message.

Young master Dong, who had been divorced and hadn't been named by his wife yet, was very upset, and typed a few words on the screen with his slender fingers.

"In a legal sense, after the widow, the other party has the right to remarry."

I have to say that sometimes, men are very stingy and naive.

Lu Zhuoer threw the phone on the table, the room was very quiet for a while, Li Xiaomo and Aunt Fang should have already rested.Lu Zhuoer quietly came to the master bedroom, and saw Li Xiaomo sleeping peacefully on the big bed, but she seemed to be sleeping very restlessly, her two delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned.

There was even a low whisper in the mouth, which was very clear in the quiet night. Lu Zhuoer leaned over and heard the words between her lips, "Drow, drow..."

No matter how angry Lu Zhuoer was before, when he heard her calling his name in his sleep, he softened his heart. He gently smoothed the gap between her brows with his fingers, and then gently stroked her lips, murmuring Muttering: "Honey, I'm here, be good, sleep peacefully."

Feeling the familiar breath, Li Xiaomo gradually calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Zhuoer tucked the quilt for her, looked at her injured leg, and then turned and went to the second bedroom opposite.

The next day, Li Xiaomo still woke up on time, stretched out her hand unconsciously, the side of her side was cold, and her remaining confusion was completely dissipated by the coldness.

He didn't return all night, and this message clearly jumped into Li Xiaomo's mind, which made her feel a little glaring.

She fumbled for the crutch beside the bed, and wanted to go to the bathroom to tidy herself up. Since she was discharged from the hospital yesterday, she has been able to use the crutch proficiently with the help of Aunt Fang.

It's just that her feet had just touched the soft carpet, and the door had already been pushed open. Li Xiaomo thought it was Aunt Fang, so she didn't turn her head, and only whispered, "Good morning, Aunt Fang."

However, Aunt Fang didn't answer her, and what caught her eyes was a pair of big feet wearing men's slippers and gray home pants.

Li Xiaomo was taken aback, but didn't look up.

Lu Zhuoer didn't speak either, bent down and picked her up horizontally, carried her to the bathroom, let the weight of her body lean on him, and stretched out his hand to take off her pants.

Li Xiaomo reached out to stop her, her face was already blushing, "I'll do it myself, you go out." Thinking about it, this was the most normal sentence the two of them had said since the accident.

Lu Zhuoer looked at the window sill next to him, and made sure he had some strength, "Okay, call me." Then he turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of the toilet flushing, Lu Zhuoer entered the bathroom, took a low stool in, put Li Xiaomo on the low stool of the sink, squeezed the toothpaste into her hand, and took another Take a basin of warm water and let her wash her face.

During the whole process, neither of them spoke, only the sound of rushing water.

Seeing her dry her face, Lu Zhuoer picked her up again, but this time she went directly downstairs. Aunt Fang had already set breakfast at the dining table.

When Aunt Fang saw the two getting close, her eyes became slits with a smile, so she just said, the young couple quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, there was no overnight feud, and yesterday they looked like the sky was falling , I'm getting tired of it again today, it seems that the old lady's wish to have a great-grandson will soon come true.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Wu got up early in the morning and cooked your favorite porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. I tried it. Although it is a little worse than mine, it is not bad."

The sun is safe and the years are quiet. If there is no quietness and silence that the two of them deliberately avoid, this is really a happy appearance.

At the end of the meal, even Aunt Fang noticed something strange, just as she was about to speak, Lu Zhuoer had already got up.

"Aunt Fang, I'm done eating. I'm going to work first. Eat slowly." After speaking, she went upstairs to change her clothes.

Li Xiaomo clenched her lower lip, but said nothing, but the kind Aunt Fang was anxious, "Xiaomo, haven't you and Xiao Wu reconciled?"

Xiaomo smiled wryly, reconciliation, how easy it is, once there is a crack in trust, it is not easy to repair it.

When Lu Zhuoer went downstairs again, he was already wearing a casual suit, tall and tall, with an outstanding demeanor.

Aunt Fang chased him outside, "Xiao Wu, it's not that Aunt Fang is talking about you. Although you are a man, it's not shameful to admit your mistake to your wife."

(End of this chapter)