Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

As a result, Le Zhao stood up and went directly to the window. Seeing the overwhelming white outside, Le Zhao sighed with joy: "it's snowing! The first snow in Nancheng

Lu's face was a little heavy. He thought this woman was trying to kiss him!

So he didn't want to take a look at it even if it was money.

Le Zhao wants to call Le Xiaobao, but her mobile phone is not around. She asks Lu bandit to borrow her mobile phone. Seeing that it's too late, she has to give up. Maybe all the kids are asleep.

Le Zhao opened the door and went to the balcony. Cool air came, snowflakes floating in her hair, face, with the cold wind falling on her body, like dancing around her.

Lu bandit suddenly felt that the snow was more pleasant to the eye.

Le Zhao holds the landing bandit's mobile phone, pats everywhere, reaches out his little hand and pokes one small hole after another on the railing. It's just a curious baby.

I didn't find a hot eye following her.

In the end, it was still a little cold. Le Zhao retreated to the room silently, but she didn't expect to bump into a wall of people and falter under her feet. Lu bandit hung out his hand in time to help her waist.

After standing firm, Le Zhao was embarrassed to say thank you.

I don't know when this man was standing here. He leaned against the door, lazy and cold, and his expression was not as excited as Le Zhao.

This person is always like this. I'm used to taking photos. She looks like an ignorant fool. But I don't know why, he didn't laugh at her. Give her an illusion that he is with her and in a good mood.

She stood beside the door with him. Her mobile phone vibrated at this time. Le Zhao looked down and saw that it was the message pushed by app: early snow, the most suitable day for kissing.

Which God killed Xiaobian didn't sleep in the middle of the night, actually sent such foul news!

Kissing him? Le Zhao thinks about that picture and thinks Can't help shaking for a while, the feeling that the body is not easy to calm down, like a resurgence, secretly burned up.

She wanted to delete this push, but she forgot that it was not her own mobile phone, so she immediately locked the screen after the failure of her efforts to make it invisible.

"Cold?" Lu Fei noticed that she hugged her arm and asked.

"It's not cold!" For fear that he might find himself thinking something less serious, Le Zhao opened his eyes to snow.

He reached for the snowflake at his fingertips, carefully identified it, and suddenly remembered what happened when he was a child.

"When I was a child, my grandmother told me that every snowflake is different. I didn't understand that at that time. But none of the cities I went to had snow. Back to Nancheng, it's the first time I've had a heavy snow. "

Then, Le Zhao failed to go on.

Realizing that something was wrong, Lu took her to his arms and thought she was missing grandma. Le Zhao was held by him because his thoughts were far away. He not only didn't resist, but also liked the warmth.

"Your grandmother sounds great." Lu Fei seldom flatters her. Because of Le Zhao's grandmother, Le Zhao can grow up peacefully. Once her grandmother's restaurant was very popular in Nancheng, but later it was sold by Le Youcai, which never regained its reputation.

"Of course." Yue Zhao's voice was dull, as if his face was buried in Lu Fei's arms. "Grandma is a lady of a big family. She fell in love with my grandfather and broke up with the family. Later, my grandfather fell ill and died early. She opened a small restaurant and brought up my mother and my uncle. She is highly educated, but for the sake of her children, she can only open a restaurant at home and cook by her skills. She's been working hard all her life. My mother is not obedient and has to marry Le Youcai. She refuses to work after college and is willing to be a housewife. My brother-in-law, a doctor from Stanford University, picked us up. Later, my brother-in-law had an accident, and my grandmother sent the man with white hair to the man with black hair. She's a very respectable old man. "

At this point, Le zhaodun, how she talked about these old things, and Lu bandits were listening.

"So you learned all your cooking skills from your grandmother?" The bandit's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes. Both Lexin and I are... " Realizing that he mentioned a name he couldn't mention, Le Zhao stopped talking.

Lu bandit is a thoughtful face, did not care about the name of the person, "your grandmother has taught other people?"

"No. Grandma taught an apprentice when she was young. Later, when the apprentice learned how to deal with her, she turned around and robbed our family of business. Grandma never accepted a foreigner as an apprentice again. "

Le Zhao didn't know what he was doing when bandit Lu asked. He felt that he was very interested.

"What's the matter? Is someone as good as me? "

When it comes to cooking, Le Zhao is still very proud. He is overjoyed for a moment, as if he was banging up in front of Xiao Bao.

Lu bandit is rare to see Le Zhao like this, a wrong line of sight, good to stare at her, "well, you are very powerful."

It's totally different to think that you are powerful and get praise from others. In particular, this person is also very picky tongue, now actually praised her, especially when he said these words, his mouth seems to have a smile."Did you take the medicine, too?" Le Zhao accidentally told the story of her psychological activities. If it wasn't for taking medicine, how could it be said like this!

Lu Fei: "I'm not sure."

He was obviously praising her.

"I think it's normal for you to scold me." Le Zhao murmured in a low voice and received Lu bandit's suddenly cold sight. She immediately yawned and pretended to change the topic: "shall we go back or sleep here?"

"You are so sleepy. Of course you sleep here." Lu feigned that she didn't understand what she wanted to go home.

"All right." It's troublesome to go back so late, and she likes it here.

"Can I sleep here?" She pointed to the couch by the fire.

Because there is only one bed in this room, Le Zhao explained, "I don't think the medicine has completely dissipated. If we sleep together, it's not good to do something irreparable, and I like it here!"

The last sentence touched Lu bandit because he also liked to sleep there. In those days when he was seriously ill, he could only feel the warmth of life by the fireplace.

With the sound of burning in the fireplace, Le Zhao soon fell asleep.

The fire reflects the girl's white face, which is a beautiful picture.

He picked her up and put her on the bed. He lay down beside her. Landing outside the window is the snow, ice and snow, and his arms lie sleeping woman.

He leaned over and dropped a soft kiss on her brow.

In the dream, Le Zhao only felt like a piece of snow melting in the center of his eyebrows. The corners of his mouth didn't feel like pulling up. He raised his hand and hugged the heat source around him.

Lu bandit turned off the light, the room was dark, and his heart was peaceful. Those restless emotions seem to be held together by Le Zhao and suppressed to the deepest corner.