Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Lu Fei coldly refused: "no, I'm ok."

Le Zhao was almost angry and laughed. He put out his other hand and stuck it on Lu bandit's forehead. The temperature in the palm of his hand was burning, and his anger suddenly rose. "It's so hot that you can boil eggs. Do you still say you're ok? I think you are confused! "

Lu didn't like the tone of Le Zhao, but the hand on his forehead was soft and cool, which made him feel comfortable.

His body is more honest than his heart. He holds Le Zhao's hand directly and sticks it on his forehead. His frown just now stretches slightly.

A man's big hand grasps a woman's small hand, and the heartbeat of Le Zhao disturbs the rhythm.

"You can't do this. You have to take medicine."

Le Zhao subconsciously pulls his hand back, but forgets that his other hand is still in Lu Fei's hand. Lu bandit directly pulled her hand holding the thermometer. She jumped forward and fell in Lu bandit's arms.

Breathing, overwhelming, is a strong masculine atmosphere, as well as his unusual temperature, Le Zhao body rigid, feel like a pillow.

She moved uneasily twice. Lu Fei bowed his head slightly and put his cheek against her.

It's too close. It's so close that his eyelashes can brush on his face. Le Zhao is too scared to breathe.

Lu Fei closed his eyes and turned his head to avoid Le Zhao's eyelashes. His soft and hot lips rubbed the tip of Le Zhao's nose. Le Zhao's heart stopped for a second.

"Well, you can't do that. Really, you have to take medicine."

Le Zhao is sure and certain that Lu bandit is confused and holds her tightly.

"Don't make a noise."

Lu bandit whispered, his face buried in the position of Le Zhao's shoulder socket, breathing slowly.

In the room, the girl was trapped between the sofa and the handsome tall man. It seemed that she was infected with the high temperature, and her face turned red gradually.

His breath sprayed on her skin, a stream of heat, along the skin conduction to the four limbs. I don't know why, but she doesn't hate such contact.

Lu bandit's light plant fragrance is the fragrance that Le Zhao likes. It's like I've heard it somewhere. As soon as this idea came out, Le Zhao immediately put it out. Don't mix those shameful dreams with reality.

Le Zhao took a deep breath and tried to push the man away, but just as he tried hard on his hand, he got a slap on his hip.

"Good, don't make trouble."

Music according to a small face, completely red into a ripe peach.

The waist and legs are tightly fastened, almost completely attached to each other.

Le Zhao just opened her eyes, blushed and was completely honest.

Close to the early morning, the first ray of sunlight pierced the morning fog, shining into the room, Le Zhao woke up from a dream.

She slept with the landing bandit all night.

In front of him, Junyan was very close. His lines were sharp and perfect. The sleepy bandit Lu was a little approachable. So the more he looked, the more his heart beat.

Lu bandit is the dream of countless celebrities in Nancheng. His perfect appearance is like fine brushwork, noble and proud. He really has crazy capital.

But there is a voice in her heart, mercilessly remind her: you are just a substitute.

Yuezhao struggled to use the highest Yoga skill in his life, and struggled to get up from the gap. However, Lu bandit seemed to be extremely tired and had a steady sleep without any sign of waking up.

When walking out of the room, Le Zhao looks back at the man on the sofa, turns back and puts a pillow in his arms.

I hope he sleeps more.

Le Zhao went back to his room and almost went to bed.

It's noon.

When I woke up, my first thought was to see Lu bandit.

"If you don't feel well, you should have a good rest. To tell you the truth, if you don't cherish your own body, I feel sorry for you. "

Rong Wan's voice came from the room, and Le Zhao gave a smile. It's really a white worry. Where is Lu bandit like Fei Ying's saying that she can only care about her as a wife?

In the kitchen, the servant is preparing lunch.

"Madam, you can have dinner in about half an hour. If you are hungry, you can have some snacks and fruit to cushion your stomach. Miss Rong brought them. I'm really sorry, because miss Rong said temporarily that my husband needs to take care of himself, so today's lunch is a little time-consuming. Next time I'll estimate the time and prepare ahead of time. "

Yue Zhao waved his hand and said, "I'm in a hurry. I'll eat whatever I want. There are dumplings in the fridge. I'll cook some

Le Zhao turned out a small bag of dumplings from the refrigerator, which she called herself, even the servant didn't know.

The servant is going to take it over: "I'll cook it for you."

"It's all right. Go ahead. I can do it myself. " Le Zhao doesn't want to cause trouble, it's just a small thing. For her, cooking dumplings is not simple. The time of picking dumplings is the most important, so she doesn't want others to do it for her.Just as Le Zhao is ready to eat dumplings, Rong Wan and Lu Fei appear in the corner of his eyes.

Rong Wan followed Lu bandit's side step by step. She was full of women.

On TV, Rong Wan is the image of a goddess of high coldness. Here, her figure is so low.

Le took care of one eye and then took back his eyes. His eyes fell on his mobile phone and he took the time to reply to the news in the work group.

At first sight, Lu Fei saw the heartless woman sitting at the dining table.

"Rong Wan, I won't keep you. I know you have a lot of work to do

Lu bandit's voice was faint.

"It's OK. It's not an important thing. Originally, I went to the entertainment circle just to play." Rong Wan pursed his lips and smile, his eyes fixed on him, but he didn't move away.

Le Zhao raised her eyes and looked at Rong Wan. She didn't know what to say. Smash millions of publicity and development cooperation to package himself into the entertainment industry, in Rong Wan's mouth, understatement is just playing?

It's really worthy of being a famous lady in Nancheng. She is rich and willful. She is the same kind of person as Lu bandit.

"I asked someone to prepare you warm porridge and soup, which are suitable for tonifying your body. I picked them myself and stewed them. Look at the time. It should be almost ready. I'll go to the kitchen

Rong Wan went to le Zhao, took out the master's tone and asked: "Miss Le, don't worry about eating. You'll try what I made later."

"I don't like that thing with little water and clear water. No, leave it to those who need it. " Le Zhao started another dumpling, laughing and beating.

Farmers are farmers, and they deserve to eat this. Rong Wan curled his lips and turned into the kitchen.

Le Zhao didn't miss Rong Wan's small expression. She was amused. She helped so much. I hope this one will succeed in poaching the bandit quickly.

"Have you ever been in my room?" Lu Fei, who had been silent, asked questions in a low voice.

The sight that falls on Le Zhao's body makes her dare not look up.