Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Le Zhao pretended to be indifferent and asked, "what's the matter?"

Lu Fei ignored her and took her downstairs. Being put on the big bed, she almost subconsciously wanted to escape, but her ankle was dragged back. Lu Fei put her in his arms and put his big palm on her waist. "What are you running for?"

Deep voice line hoarse, music according to breathing with disordered rhythm, Fu in his arms, only feel that a corner of the heart also followed the collapse.

"I I'm worried about Xiao Bao sleeping alone. "

"Boys need more exercise."

This truth can't be refuted for a moment.

Hanging eyelashes, eyes slightly convergence, music listen to the man's chest inside the powerful heartbeat, can't help but follow the quiet down.

"I can't sleep." The man light way.

Le Zhao's ears are hot. What is the hint to her?

"Don't you have a bad eye?" Le Zhao's fingers curled slightly. Snow outside the windows, warm as spring inside, quiet winter night, as if they were the only two people in the world, the atmosphere gradually warming up. There is slight dryness and heat in the throat of lechao.

His chin was raised by Lu's fingers. He gazed at her with low eyes. His fingers gently rubbed her smooth skin, bringing a slight electric current.

"It's a waste of sleeping at night like this."

Full of profound tone, the man fell a kiss on her soft lips.

"Let's do something special."

Forgive Le Zhao for thinking of something indescribable at such a moment. The toes in the quilt are unconsciously curled up. She lies quietly in his arms, watching him turn over and prop up, a little closer, and her beautiful face zooms in before her eyes

The next thing seems to come naturally.

So le Zhao closed her eyes uncontrollably and her eyelashes trembled.

But nothing happened.

The room rang with the sound of a TV.

Le Zhao opens his eyes and looks like a smile at the man. He slides his fingers on Le Zhao's cheek. "What are you doing with your eyes closed? What do you think I'm going to do? "

Le Zhao finds out that Lu bandit seems to be preparing for a movie The special thing is watching movies.

"I'm a little sleepy." She blushed with joy. He just took out the remote control from under her pillow. Why did he say that!

"Well, you won't be sleepy after watching this later." Lu bandits with a smile, light way.

"Don't tell me you're going to watch horror movies." Le Zhao rolled his eyes in his heart. If this is the special thing Lu bandit said, then she was not surprised that Le Xin wanted to run away.

Lu Fei pinched her earlobe and took her to his arms.

In fact, Le Zhao likes to be held like this.

It feels like the beginning of love.

The idea came out, Yue Zhao blinked, a moment of trance. Traveling together, playing in the snow, watching the aurora and going to the movies, isn't this the early stage of love?

She rubbed in Lu's arms and cast her eyes on the TV, but it was actually her video, and it was her first video contribution.

Le Zhao

When she reacts, instant shame sweeps her. Because in life, except Xiaobao, no one knows that she is a food blogger on the Internet. So the style of the video, at the beginning, was very artificial. People who don't know what she is a Michelin 3-star chef.

The early video is more like the black history of Le Zhao. Now looking back, there are many problems. Le Zhao endured for a while and finally couldn't watch it.

"Don't look at this." Le Zhao wants to die. "You see, the videos I've made recently are OK. They were made a few years ago. They're very silly."

The man made a silent gesture to signal her to shut up.

He looked at the screen as if it was something interesting.

"Well, I appreciate you as a man of no sense." According to le Zhao, Lu Fei was rarely exposed to this kind of video. After all, I'm a workaholic. How can I go shopping in these food videos.

Lu Fei rubbed Le Zhao's forehead with his chin. His index finger fell on her lips and pressed it gently.

Le Zhao was quiet.

He didn't mock her. He watched quietly.

Is it such a special thing for him to know her past? Yue Zhao gradually calmed down and watched with him. Think of it as reflecting on your past.

In fact, she started to make videos very early. At the beginning, she just took pictures of the cooking process. She didn't know how to edit or master the rhythm of the video.

Later, she became more attentive.

"Can you cook so many dishes?" Lu Fei holds Le Zhao's fingers. He can't imagine that these soft and beautiful hands are proficient in cooking.

He took yuezhao's finger, sent it to his lips and gave it a kiss.

Le Zhao's face was hot, her black eyes were flashing, and she was a little shy.

Because being able to cook is not an advantage in the eyes of Lejia people. She doesn't think it's her specialty, and she doesn't open a shop like Tao Ye. She knew that it was just a small plan, but listening to Lu's voice, it seemed that she had a very powerful ability.She raised her eyes, looked up at him, gently gave him a kiss, "yes, I can not only make dumplings, I can also make a lot of dishes."

Later, she could cook it for him. Suddenly, she thought that they were still fighting for a divorce, and Le Zhao didn't go on.

Until the issue after issue of the baby meal theme video, Le Zhao's soft and relaxed body gradually froze. The chill followed, climbing up her skin.

"It's getting late. Let's have a rest. Don't look. " Le Zhao raised his hand to grab the remote control, but Lu Fei's action was faster.

With a bang, the remote control was thrown onto the bedside table, making a dull sound.

"I'm not sleepy yet." Lu Fei said faintly, "if you want to sleep, you can go to sleep."

Although a man is such a gentleman, there is something creepy in the ears of Le Zhao. That terrible thought, in fact, troubled Le Zhao for a long time. She knows that Lu bandit is a person with deep thoughts. He looks through her video. Is it really as simple as trying to understand her past?

Le Zhao sat up and the cold light of the TV fell on Lu bandit's face, casting a chill, which was compelling but also beautiful.

Lu Fei actually knew what Le Zhao was thinking. She was looking at him, and he could feel it. She is also a keen person.

If she doesn't want to say it, he can understand it and even find an excuse for her. Le Zhao likes dolls and makes some lovely baby meals. Why not? Who says adults can't be cute?

But Lu didn't expect to solve the problem in this way -- the petite woman suddenly sat on him and blocked his sight.

Lu bandit's body was stiff, and he gazed at Yue Zhao's eyes, which reached the extreme in an instant.

It's clumsy, but it's absolutely easy to use.

Dry heat instantly burns all over the body.