flashy wedding

Chapter 587 True and false brother! (1)
Soon, the sports car stopped in front of a white villa.

"Go down by yourself."

Leng Zheng spoke expressionlessly.

"Brother Leng..." Zeng Ruirui looked at her pitifully, and deliberately pouted her lips with pink lip gloss: "You can go in with others!"

"get off!"

Leng Zheng didn't look at her, and his voice became more and more cold: "Don't make me say it a second time."

Zeng Ruirui can't help it.

"Ok."

She reluctantly got out of the car, and when she arrived, she still didn't forget to give someone in the back seat a hard look.

Lu Jixiang was lying on the back seat, already so tired that he fell asleep.

She hasn't eaten all afternoon.Coupled with the night wind blowing for another night, she couldn't hold it anymore.

Back in Leng Zheng's other courtyard, the man personally carried her out, "Brother Leng."

There were subordinates left behind in the other courtyard, and when they saw the man coming back, they all came out one after another.

Leng Zheng strode into the house with the man in his arms, and said at the same time: "Find a doctor."

"Yes!"

The subordinate responded and started making calls immediately.

At this time, in the upstairs bedroom.

Leng Zheng carefully put Lu Jixiang on the bed. He found that her cheeks were unnaturally red. He lowered his head and tested her temperature with his forehead, only to find that her body temperature was very high, scalding hot.

"Doctor, why didn't you come!"

He roared out the door.

"Brother Leng, the doctor is on his way and will be here soon."

The subordinates stood outside the door one after another, not daring to come in without the man's order.

Leng Zheng hurriedly walked back and forth in the room.

After 2 minutes, the man roared again: "Where is the doctor!"

"Brother Leng, the doctor is still on his way..."

There was a cautious voice outside the door.

Leng Zheng was so angry that he was about to walk outside.

"Noisy people..."

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the bed.

Leng Zheng was startled for a moment, but when he realized it, he quickly sat down beside the bed.

He looked at the girl with worried eyes, and his heart was burning with anxiety: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I feel uncomfortable all over!"

Lu Jixiang endured the feeling of having a headache, and reached out to grab the man's hand: "Can you give me something to eat? I'm about to starve to death!"

"..."

I still know how to eat, it seems to be fine!
Leng Zheng brushed her hand away.

"Wait."

Leave this sentence behind, get up and leave the room.

Lu Jixiang huddled under the warm blanket, waiting for him silently.

As a result, after waiting, she fell asleep again.

She slept for a long time, and when she opened her eyes in the middle of the night, she was still on a drip.

"woke up?"

Leng Zheng was sitting by the bed, and when he saw her wake up, he calmly took the wet towel covering her forehead.

Lu Jixiang looked at him with heavy eyelids.

"What about food?"

It's a ghost, she said such a sentence.

There was a pause in the cold movement.

He looked back at her, quite helpless: "I can only drink rice porridge, do you want it?"

"want!"

Lu Jixiang nodded heavily, and even struggled to sit up from the bed, but she had no strength in her body, she tried twice but failed, and instead looked extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, Leng Zheng frowned, and stopped her aloud: "Don't move, be careful of the needles in your hand."

"Oh."

Lu Jixiang responded, looked at the infusion needle in his hand, and didn't dare to move it again.

Leng Zheng stood up from his seat, and was about to serve the rice porridge next to him, when suddenly, there was a commotion outside the courtyard.

He walked to the window, opened it and looked down.

Then, under Lu Jixiang's gaze, the expression on Leng Zheng's face gradually faded away.

He suddenly turned and walked out expressionlessly.

"Hey, I haven't eaten yet, hey, don't go..."

Lu Jixiang yelled several times in a row.

Leng Zheng was at a loss as if he had never heard of it.

He strode out, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Hey! Hey, hey..."

Unfortunately, he eventually disappeared outside the door.

"Neuropathy!"

Lu Jixiang muttered, and was about to get up from the bed, when there was a violent noise outside the door, and there was the faint sound of fighting.

Soon, the bedroom door was kicked open.

Then, Leng Zheng returned.

Lu Jixiang raised his head: "Why are you?"

Before she finished speaking, she froze for a moment.

"auspicious!"

'Leng Zheng' looked at her with pain in his eyes.

Lu Jixiang opened his mouth.

'Leng Zheng' had already walked to the side of the bed, first looked at the infusion needle in her hand, then suddenly bent down, stretched out his big hand, and suddenly hugged her into his arms.

"Hey!"

Lu Jixiang twisted his body.

"Auspicious, I am brother!"

The words that came from my ear were like a thunderclap.

Lu Jixiang gasped, raised his head from the man's arms, and stared at him blankly.

"It's thinner."

'Leng Zheng' lowered his head, looked at her pitifully, his rough fingertips were gently rubbing her cheeks, full of nostalgia.

Lu Jixiang stared at him warily.

"Leng Zheng, are you kidding me?"

she said so.

However, before 'Leng Zheng' could answer her words, a man walked in from outside.

Yes, the second Leng Zheng!

Now, Lu Jixiang was completely dumbfounded.

"Ah, two brothers?"

At this moment, the entire bedroom was filled with Lu Jixiang's surprised voice.

She couldn't react at all, because standing in front of her were two identical Lu Rongjing!
Oh no, to be precise, one is real Lu Rongjing and the other is fake Lu Rongjing.

"He is Leng Zheng."

Lu Rongjing hugged her, pointed at the man at the door, and explained: "My twin brother."

Lu Jixiang opened his mouth wide.

Leng Zheng is Lu Rongjing's younger brother?
Emma, ​​earth-shattering news!

"Scared?"

Lu Rongjing looked at her and smiled indulgently: "Don't be afraid, the two of us can still tell each other apart."

Hearing this, Lu Jixiang couldn't help raising his head, staring at the man in front of him.

She looked around carefully, and finally said, "It's easy to tell."

Lu Rongjing's smile was warm, but that Leng Zheng couldn't smile at all, he was like a piece of thousand-year-old ice!
"good!"

Seeing her cute expression, Lu Rongjing's heart was already softened, and he gently rubbed the girl's head with his big hands. His thoughts were flooding in like a tide, which made him feel a strong sense of happiness.

(End of this chapter)