Le Zhao has been staying at home for a long time. Why didn't she hear about the children's room?

When she really saw it, the whole person was silent and suffered a strong impact.

The room that originally belonged to her was changed into a children's room. The wallpaper has been replaced, the cartoon shaped bed has been replaced, the children's desk has been equipped, and the corner guards have been installed on all the furniture. In the bookcase, there are reading materials of various ages. The one le Zhao noticed most was the atlas of nature, which Xiaobao liked.

The efficiency of work is very high, and the most important thing is the intention behind it.

Le Zhao thought that Lu didn't go to see Xiaobao because he hated the child, but it didn't seem like that. Seeing that Xiaobao is so valued, what Le Zhao can't say is the mixture of joy, worry and guilt.

"The children are very happy. They read books for a long time after dinner." The servant spoke highly of Xiaobao. "He's really good. I've never seen such an independent child and we don't need to take care of him. He has to wash and change clothes by himself."

Yes, Xiaobao has always been very independent, even her mother did not want to, Le Zhao pinched Xiaobao in her sleep, not willing to force.

When I came out of the children's room, I happened to meet the bandit. He is a cleanliness addict. The first thing he does when he comes back from the hospital is to change his clothes. At this time, the man changed into a household clothes, it seems that the whole person softened a lot.

With the man's quiet eyes on, Le Zhao was in a trance for a while, and stayed for a few seconds to say: "I thank you for Xiaobao."

There is a person who is kind to Xiaobao and makes Xiaobao happy. As a mother, we should all thank him.

"No need." The corner of Lu's mouth was full of sarcasm. "You're not his mother. Why do you thank him?"

Music according to the lip flap moved twice, think of oneself is now Xiaobao in the name of the little aunt, feel more difficult to speak.

If you really want to talk to him as Xiaobao's mother, Le Zhao suspects that Xiaobao won't have such a carefully decorated children's room.

"No more talking? Are you speechless, or are you thinking about how to cheat people? " Lu Fei approached Le Zhao and forced her to lean against the wall.

Le Zhao no longer knows what to do.

If he is angry, he will divorce, but he has to take it as an example.

After blinking, Le Zhao looked up at Lu Fei and said, "husband, are you in love with me? That's why I care so much, so angry? "

Lu Fei stared at Le Zhao for ten seconds. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cheek came close to le Zhao's ear: "do you hear me?"

The voice was low and magnetic, the heart beat faster and the throat was hot.

"What do you hear?"

"The sound of water in your head."

Le Zhao grits his teeth and swears. Why are you so close!

"It's a cold joke." Le Zhao immediately pushed him away and turned to go downstairs.

However, Lu Fei dragged her from behind. Yue Zhao was still angry and turned his head: "what are you doing?"

"Slow down."

For a moment, Le Zhao thought Lu was concerned about herself. After all, last time she went down the stairs, she sprained her feet too fast. But just now he told her not to be amorous, so she thought he might not be very well.

"How many times have you been asked to smoke without eating? Why are you always like this. Adults, the most important thing is to take good care of their body, that is, responsible for their own life. Man is iron, rice is steel, OK Le Zhao complains with a straight face, but in fact the pace at his feet is still slow.

Lu Fei holds Le Zhao's five fingers slightly tight, and her eyes fall on Le Zhao who is slightly ahead of her. There is an imperceptible heat hidden in her eyes, lingering on her beautiful side face.

This is what Fu Baicheng sees when he comes in with a hot pot: a pretty woman keeps talking, but a man who always likes to be quiet and indifferent listens quietly

Fu Baicheng suddenly felt that the hot pot in his hand was not fragrant, and the cold dog food was madly patting him in the face. What did he do wrong? He didn't say he wanted to eat dog food!

In the end, Fu Baicheng, a single dog, stayed. This is a quality of eating goods.

Le Zhao was busy in the kitchen. After drinking hot tea in the living room, Fu Baicheng patted his clothes. "Well, just sitting and waiting for food is not good. I'll help my sister-in-law."

Lu Fei's eyes swept over, and Fu Baicheng's raised buttocks fell onto the sofa again.

"Last time, Zhong Qing told me that he came to your house to eat dumplings. Because he didn't go to the kitchen to help, he almost broke his leg." Fu Baicheng said, immediately moved a meter, afraid of being beaten by the bandits, after all, no one can beat this man.

"You're a guest, he doesn't count." The bandit Lu said something against his will with a straight face.

In fact, he doesn't like the way Fu Baicheng talks about food with Le Zhao. Last time, he found out that Le Zhao in that state smiles very well, which is totally different from her who shows a fake smile.

That kind of her, only he can see, other people can't, he can't see, that other people can't.

Fu Baicheng was very happy when he heard this reason. He felt that he was more important than Zhong Qinshou. Suddenly, his face was a bit reserved and he sat still with a smile."Eat more."

Lu bandit ordered people to serve a lot of sweets, which were purchased by famous desserts in the city on the same day. He knew that the other party couldn't resist sweets. What he wanted was that he should eat more of these messy things, and it was best if he couldn't eat hot pot.

How can Fu Baicheng resist delicious food? He is usually busy with work and has no time to eat these, so he will be rude. It's just that there's something wrong with eating.

"Why do you have so many sweets at home? For whom? "

Fu Baicheng remembers that Le Zhao said that she didn't like sweet food very much, so who did she buy these things for?

"Child."

Lu Fei said lightly.

Fu Baicheng almost didn't bite his tongue, "is that Xiao Zhengtai named Xiao Bao? You brought him home? Isn't that someone else's child? Don't tell me you want to be a father if you don't know where you come from

The bandit Lu twisted his brow and threw a warning look in his eyes. He didn't want Le Zhao to hear it. He knows how much le Zhao cares about Xiao Bao.

"You really love Lexin!" Fu Baicheng, a melon eater who didn't know the truth, sighed that this must be earth shaking true love to achieve this step.

Bandit Lu glanced at him and didn't bother to talk to him.

Fu Baicheng must have been a fish in his last life. His memory is only seven seconds. Last time he clearly said that he didn't love Lexin.

He knows that Fu Baicheng has prejudice against Le Zhao, so he doesn't intend to tell him the truth. That secret, the less people you know, the better.

Lexin is really a good shield. Others think so. Lu bandits simply push the boat along the river, neither admit it nor deny it.

Unless Le Zhao wants to tell the truth

Thinking of Le Zhao, Lu Fei got up and went to the dining room. The table was already full of food, quietly.

Suddenly I felt at home.

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