There is only one person missing in the room. Mo Nuan feels cold and terrible in a moment. He has been lying in bed for a long time without warmth. His whole body is cold and he can't sleep in bed. He is a little angry. He didn't come here alone a few years ago. How can he get used to the existence of another person in a short time.

I suddenly think of the hot water bag that Lu Chen bought in the supermarket not long ago. Mo Nuan gets out of bed and charges two hot water bags, one at his feet and the other in his arms. Then I feel warm and sleepy.

Mo Nuan woke up at nine o'clock the next day. He was startled and stunned for a few seconds before he realized that today was Saturday. Because he was curled up last night, he only felt sore limbs and didn't want to get up in bed.

At this time, Lu Chen's phone call came in. She quickly scratched down her mobile phone and put it in her ear. In her voice, she was not aware of the joy and lightness. "Lu Chen, are you in London?"

Ear came low laughter, Mo warm red face, just seemed a little excited.

"Nuan Nuan, you are not always waiting for my call."

Man's voice with a joke, Mo warm do not have to think to know that this man is watching her joke, this hateful man, always like this.

She can't help but think of a word popular on the Internet nowadays, molestation. That's not the man.

She curled her lips. "You call in the morning to disturb people's dreams. If you don't speak, I'll hang up."

Lu Chen has been able to grasp a good degree, know when to give their own kitten hair at any time, he put a soft voice, "warm, I'm here."

Mo Nuan is sitting on the bed. The sunlight outside the window just comes in, which makes her face softer and softer. She purses the corners of her lips, and her small face is quiet and serene. "That's good."

"I'll call the compound later. If you are bored these two days, you can go to the compound. I'll ask Uncle Zhong to pick you up sooner or later. You can eat in the compound these days when I'm not at home."

Mo warm Du Du, some dissatisfaction, she also can eat a little more than the average woman, how he fell in love, "I'm not a pig, why do you think about what I eat all day long."

Lu Chen couldn't help laughing. "I don't worry about anything else. I'm worried about Mrs. Lu's starvation. I regret that I left in a hurry and didn't cook a cake to hang on your neck. Otherwise, I don't have to worry about it."

"I don't like pasta."

"Once upon a time, there was a scholar who married a wife who could not cook. But it happened to be the annual exam in Beijing. The scholar had no choice but to think of a way. He baked a big cake and hung it on his wife's neck. He thought that it would be enough to wait until he came back. But when he came back, he found a tragic thing. His wife starved to death, She ate the cake in front of her neck, but she forgot to turn the cake in the back

Lu Chen's voice is like a deep cello playing. It's really moving to tell a story with such a voice line.

"Poof", Mo Nuan couldn't help laughing. In fact, she has heard this story, but it's not that the scholar's wife can't cook, but that the scholar's wife is too lazy to turn the back of the cake to eat. This man, even roundabout that she is lazy.

"Mr. Lu, you think I'm a three-year-old. I've heard this story before. Do you think I'm lazy?"

"No, it seems to be counterproductive. In fact, I'm just telling Mrs. Lu that I'm very concerned about you. "

Mo Nuan pinched the phone's finger and shrunk for a moment. It seemed that a warm current was injected into his heart and spread in his body. "I know, you don't have to worry about my bad food. Instead, it's you who have a bad stomach. You should pay attention to regular diet and don't drink wine."

"Listen to Mrs. Lu."

The two chatted endlessly. At last, Mo Nuan remembered that it should be 12:00 a.m. in London. Then he hung up and asked Lu Chen to go to bed early.

Mo Nuan's floating heart settled down, turned over and went back to bed to sleep

London Airport.

Song Zhimu stares at Lu Chen, is this still president Lu? Unexpectedly, when he got off the plane, he couldn't wait to make a phone call. He told jokes and explained everything in detail. He had a deep memory of his wife's appearance on the day when he had stomach trouble, which threw him a deep-water bomb.

If he had not been his close secretary, he would have suspected that Mr. Lu was a different person.

It's been a long time since I saw him do this to a woman. He thought his heart had died since that happened. I didn't expect to see him so happy now. He was very pleased.

After receiving the phone call, Lu Chen regained his normal coolness and found his secretary staring at him. He couldn't help asking, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Song Zhi thought about it and said, "President Lu has changed a lot in this period of time."

Lu Chen smiles, "people can't live in the past all their lives." It took him several years to figure it out.

"Miss yingyu knows that you have come to London. Do you want to arrange to visit her this time?" Song Zhidao.

Lu Chen twisted his eyebrows, and his voice was a little dull. "You tell her I won't go if I'm too busy. I'll see her again when I have time next time."

Song Zhi nodded, "OK, I'll tell her that the hotel has been arranged. Now we can go."

Mo Nuan slept at home all morning, and didn't wake up until uncle Zhong came to pick her up. "Sorry, uncle Zhong, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

Uncle Zhong used to be the guard of Mr. Lu. After he retired, he also retired. He was used to the life of a soldier and couldn't stay idle at all. Now he works as a driver for Mr. Lu.

"You're welcome, young granny."

"Uncle Zhong, don't call me little grandma. I'm not used to it. You are an elder. Just call me little warm."

Uncle Zhong showed a simple and honest smile, "OK, Xiao Nuan, let's go now. Knowing that you are going home this weekend, the old man specially ordered the kitchen to cook the dishes you like. Now it should be almost time for dinner."

Mo Nuan thought that Lu Chen was not here. She was not used to going to the compound alone, but the people in the compound were very kind to her, which made her feel warm to return home. During the day, she accompanied the old man to play chess and trim flowers and plants, but life passed quickly. It was just that the night was hard, and she always thought of getting along with Lu Chen.

She remembered that she had read a sentence in a book before that she would not miss each other in her life, only when she did, would she do harm to her.

I have never felt this sentence before, but now I can understand the writer's mood at that time.

When a person's heart, his everything will really follow.

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