Famous family's sweet wife

Just at this time, how can aunt make porridge? Xiang Lili subconsciously looked at Lu Yanzheng. Did he specially instruct him?

Lu Yanzheng had finished eating. He put down his chopsticks and looked carefully at the ceremony. He had a pale face and frowned. "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Xiang Li Li's spoon stopped and nodded, "well, I'll go after dinner." She secretly took a breath, looked up at Lu Yanzheng and sincerely said, "Lu Yanzheng, thank you last night."

When she called her name, Lu Yanzheng thought of some pictures disharmoniously. He stirred up a smile and looked back at her with a smile. "You were so enthusiastic last night that I almost couldn't resist it."

Under his fiery gaze, Xiang Lili's face just came back. She avoided Lu Yanzheng's unkind eyes and explained stiffly and awkwardly, "I was drugged last night."

The smile on Lu Yan's face suddenly sank, "do you still know that you were drugged?"

She is a doctor. How could her body react without knowing what the situation is? Xiang Lili didn't want to say that, so he didn't answer and bowed his head to eat porridge.

Seeing that she didn't pay attention to herself, Lu Yanzheng bent his index finger and knocked on the table, "a gift, don't you have a brain? What's a guy doing in a bar? If I didn't find you in time yesterday, you deserve what happened! "

Lu Yanzheng wanted to ask her what happened yesterday, but seeing Xiang Li's indifferent attitude towards him, his anger came from the bottom of his heart.

What does this look like to her mean to herself? Thank you in your mouth. It's nice. Is your expression so perfunctory?

Xiang Lili felt very uncomfortable when she heard this. What does it mean that she ran to the bar alone? She pursed the corner of her lower lip and put down the spoon unhappily. "Didn't you send me a text message to ask me to go to the bar?"

Lu Yanzheng snorted, "when did I call you to go to the bar? Are you on too much drugs

Xiang Lili felt angry and aggrieved when he listened to his words. He knew what was going on, but now it's all her fault. What do you mean?

She held back her anger. "I'll go only if you text me and ask me to pick you up at the bar."

"Text?" Lu Yanzheng takes one side of the mobile phone and points it open. It shows two or three missed calls from Zhou Ke'er. Lu Yanzheng's eyes flash a little impatient and directly skims over to click on the SMS sending record.

After checking, he directly handed his mobile phone to Xiang Li Li, "look, when did I send you a message asking you to go to the bar?"

Xiang Lili took a look and found that the last message Lu Yanzheng sent to her was the day before yesterday. She frowned and subconsciously said, "I'll get my mobile phone and show you the message."

She stood up and went back and forth for two steps. Suddenly she stopped and turned back in frustration. "I forgot, I don't know where I lost my cell phone."

Seeing Lu Yanzheng's calm face and silence, Xiang Lili thought he didn't believe it, so he emphasized, "I really didn't cheat you, otherwise I would go to the bar alone to do something."

"I didn't say I didn't believe you." Lu Yanzheng stood up and took the coat from the chair beside him. He said faintly, "let's have a good rest at home these two days. I will solve this problem."

He went to Xiang Lili's side, his eyes resting on her slightly pale face, a little bit puzzled, "I am the one who clearly contributes. How can it look like you are more tired?"

Xiang Lili suddenly blushed and looked back in a panic. She found that her aunt was still in the kitchen. She was relieved, and then she gave a low warning in a gnashing voice, "Lu Yanzheng!"

"Well?" Lu Yanzheng's voice made his heart itch again. Lu Yanzheng couldn't help it. He bowed his head to kiss her pink lips and said with a smile, "stay at home. I'll take you to the hospital in the afternoon."

Xiang Li Li stepped back by his sudden kiss. He held his hand nervously and widened his eyes. He watched Lu Yanzheng leave like a frightened little animal.

Did the man get wind? The moment before, he was still sneering at her, but the next second he could kiss her immediately. Xiang Lili put his hand on his chest and muttered to himself, "Lu Yanzheng, do you have indirect neuropathy?"

Lu Yanzheng, who has indirect neuropathy, is sitting in the car checking the call records. Except for two or three missed calls from Han San, the other five or six are from Zhou Ke'er.

What is Zhou Ke'er doing to call him so much? Lu Yanzheng's long finger slid on the screen for a moment, but finally he took it back without dialing back.

Lu Yanzheng drives his car to the company, but what he thinks is a courtesy saying that he sent her a text message to go to the bar.

He sent a text message to Li Li? Lu Yanzheng's hand holding the steering wheel was tight. Who could be so obviously aimed at the ceremony? He couldn't help thinking of someone.

Zhou Ke'er is now sitting and standing hard. He didn't sleep all night. In addition, he is in a trance. The dark circles on his pale face are very obvious.

In addition, Ke'er came here early this morning last week and didn't want to put on any make-up, so her appearance in the eyes of Lu Yanzheng just came in, just in line with her sick appearance.Zhou Ke'er saw that Lu Yanzheng was coming, and a look of joy flashed on his face. He quickly welcomed him, "how do you..." When she didn't answer the phone, she paused. Thinking of the warning Lu Yanzheng gave herself yesterday, she immediately softened her voice and said to him in a playful way, "Mr. Lu is actually half a day late."

"Well. "Lu Yanzheng walked over her and sat down behind her desk.

The soft smile on Zhou Ke'er's face suddenly froze, and his heart thumped up. He turned to face him next time. His eyes were weak and with a trace of injury, but he made a strong smile and joked, "ah Zheng, do I make you unhappy? Why don't you take my call... "

She looked down, "still so cold to me..."

Lu Yanzheng didn't aim at her. He looked like he was in a bad mood. I'm sorry, I didn't aim at you

Zhou Ke'er moved in his heart, went to his back, stretched out a pair of Qianqian jade hands to help him massage his shoulder, and asked in a soft voice, "is sister Xiang making trouble with you again?"

Lu Yanzheng suddenly reached out and pressed her hand. Zhou Ke'er's heart jumped. He saw Lu Yanzheng come back to see her. His eyes were deep and unclear. "How do you know it's because of a gift?"

At the moment, Zhou Ke'er really played her acting skills to the extreme. She raised her other hand and smoothed the broken hair beside her temples. She looked a little coquettish and discontented and said, "sister Xiang is the only one who can make your temper strange recently."

Her tone is a little sour, "Zheng, are you interested in her?"

Seeing the ghost, Lu Yanzheng stopped and scolded her, "how do you learn from Han San..." In the middle of the speech, he stopped again.

Zhou Ke'er didn't hear him say the second half of the sentence for a while, and a look of doubt flashed on his face, "what do I learn from Han Shao?"

"No Lu Yanzheng's heart was in a mess. He brushed away Zhou Ke'er's hand on his shoulder and said to her in a slightly impatient tone, "go out to work first!"

He picked up the document and began to read it. He didn't hear Zhou Ke'er's response. Lu Yanzheng turned around in doubt, but saw Zhou Ke'er standing behind him with tears on his face. He looked sad and hurt. Seeing Zhou Ke'er crying, Lu Yanzheng couldn't bear it. He was not good at coaxing girls.

However, Zhou Ke'er's appearance was obviously due to what he said. Lu Yanzheng felt a little guilty. He raised his hand and clenched his fist against his lips and coughed. He moistened his voice and said, "I mean, your face is very bad. Do you want to go home..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Ke'er suddenly came over. She leaned on his shoulder and put her hands across the chair on Lu Yanzheng's back, choking slightly. "Ah Zheng, do you know that I had a fever all night last night, and I didn't know who to look for when I wanted to find someone. When I was so confused, I almost thought that I would die at home alone, and no one knew..."