Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

When Feiying came in, he just heard Le Zhao's bold words. One of his feet was taken back by force.

He was afraid that he would follow the bad luck.

But I didn't expect that Lu Fei didn't get angry at all. He just quietly pulled out his second cigarette. This action undoubtedly angered Le Zhao. She went forward to snatch the whole pack of cigarettes, but she failed, and she took herself in.

He raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. Le Zhao fell on him, subconsciously trying to struggle, but he heard the man's careless voice: "move again, the needle will be crooked."

This is undoubtedly the weakness of Le Zhao.

At the moment, his hand was lying across her waist, and her back was leaning against his other arm. When she just fell down, Lu bandit's other hand was already across the back, so as not to bump her into the wooden sofa.

But le Zhao's attention is in the front, because she's sitting in his arms and on his muscular legs, which is fascinating.

She didn't dare to struggle violently. She was afraid that a little bigger movement would affect Lu bandit, so she weakened her voice and discussed with Lu bandit: "I'll get up slowly. You can move your hand away a little."

"It hurts." Lu Fei lifted her lips indifferently, and her breath fell on her side cheek. There was an illusion of kissing her.

"But when you pulled me down just now, wasn't it all right?" Yue Zhao estimated that it was the action that made her mumble: "deserve it!"

"You are too strong."

"Then let go!" How strong she is!

Sooner or later, Le Zhao will be annoyed by his poisonous mouth. He turns away and doesn't want to talk to him.

After a while, without waiting for Lu's reply, Le Zhao felt something was wrong and turned her face back quietly. However, she saw that he was sleeping on the chair, his head half hanging, long eyelashes casting light and shadow on his pale face, or it was the blue shadow left by no rest.

His breath, the smell of his body and his constant body temperature from his chest are like opening an invisible net, which makes people greedy.

At that moment, Le Zhao felt that the world was peaceful and the years were quiet.

Until the arrival of Fu Baicheng broke the silence of the first room.

Fu Baicheng actually watched at the door for about half a minute. He had no idea that Lu bandit could fall asleep in this strange environment, and he was still sleeping so deeply. It's rare to see him loose. Is it because he is holding a happy photo in his arms?

When he came to see him just now, bandit Lu Mingming didn't fall asleep. It must have something to do with Le Zhao.

Doctor Fu tut a, so beautiful picture, he this kind of single dog certainly can't stand.

He was so impolite that he pretended to knock on the door three times: "it's the first time I've ever seen such love in the infusion room! Please don't take your body seriously when you are in love, OK? You don't know how bad your stomach is. How dare you drink? "

When she was hit, she sat in the arms of Lu bandit, and Le Zhao's face couldn't restrain her fever. So when Lu bandit's needle was removed, she almost immediately jumped to one side and had to stand far away.

The bandit glanced at Fu Baicheng. He thought he talked too much and he didn't come at the right time.

Fu Baicheng looks at Le Zhao, "how do you become a wife? You don't care if he doesn't eat? "

Yue takes care of Lu bandit and says that he doesn't want to see her. What does she care? She's in charge of him.

"You're a doctor. He won't listen to you. What can I do?"

In fact, Le Zhao was not comfortable. What was he doing? Was it worth it for the Lu family? She felt that Lu must have been busy with his work, or because of Lexin.

"Take care of your body. When he dies, I'll find someone to marry again. The earlier the better, the easier it is to find the second spring. Why should I persuade you? " Le Zhao seems to be deliberately irritating, ignoring someone's colder and colder aura and saying it out loud.

"Oh." Fu Baicheng put his hands in the pocket of his white coat. He didn't know whether he should admire Le Zhao or le Zhao. This kind of words can also be said.

Seeing Lu bandit's instant face, doctor Fu had only one thought in his heart: well done!

Fu continued to add fuel to the fire: "that is, I'll introduce you later. There are still many promising young people in our hospital who have been delayed by their work. They are all young and handsome. "

"No, I'd better not." Le Zhao shook his head, "the doctor is too busy with his work. How miserable am I?"

Fu Baicheng turned his face to look at Lu bandit, and saw that he had a cold face, exuding the infiltrative temperament of being close to kill. Without saying a word, he went directly over them and went outside.

Fu Baicheng looked at the music photo: "what's your shape? Pajamas out of the street

Le Zhao just went out in a hurry. She was wearing pajamas and slippers.

No wonder I feel warm in Lu's arms. The clothes on her are too thin.

"Yes! It's popular this year. " Le Zhao deliberately laughed happily, completely ignoring the irony in his voice.

"I'll discuss something with you. Do you want to eat hot pot?""I have no money."

"It's my treat!" Fu Bocheng suddenly felt that Le Zhao was very stingy. He nunuzui in the direction of the landing bandit, "he didn't eat, either. You advise him."

Le Zhao Mou son turned to turn, just say as far as possible.

"Fu Baicheng!"

The bandit suddenly turned his head, and his sight was freezing. Fu Bo walked over and pointed out, "how about going to your house to make a side stove? Le Zhao said that he would show his hand to you! "

When did she say she was going to cook! Le Zhao didn't expect Dr. Fu to be so insidious.

"How, how? You can go to my house. " Fu Baicheng's eyes were so cold that he stepped back to talk.

Lu continued on.

Fu Bo's achievements have been ignored in this way.

Le Zhao catches up and grabs Lu Fei's sleeve. "Let's have some together and go back to make a hot pot with porridge."

His eyes swept over, like the coldest wind, she subconsciously released her hand.

The female swindler is not qualified to touch him. Le Zhao feels a little hurt, especially when he sees that Lu bandit suddenly takes off his coat.

Her brow twisted, even the clothes she touched would be thrown away?

The next second, the clothes were thrown into her arms by the bandits, and the tone of the order showed a stiff concern: "put on."

Le Zhao was stunned. Lu turned around and walked out of the door of the hospital. The cold wind was raging, but his back was especially tall and proud.

"Shit! Don't die! The opposite sex is inhuman Fu Baicheng, a doctor, felt that life was too difficult. He looked at the clothes in Le Zhao's hand and said with a smile, "you can't give it to me. I don't wear enough today. "

No! Le Zhao did not hesitate to put on his body, but also with his temperature, clothes on the faint smell of hormones, lingering her breath, impact her brain thinking, ghosts have to follow the Bandit on this car.

By the time she realized something was wrong, the car was on the way to the Lakeview villa.

Nothing to say all the way.

All of you have come. Let's have a look at Le Xiaobao.

The servant said that Le Xiaobao had fallen asleep in the children's room.

"Where do you sleep?" Le Zhao couldn't believe her ears.

"Children's room." Repeated the servant.