Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Le Zhao clenched her lower lip, her watery eyes were round and open, but she calmed down after a short period of panic. She put the vegetables in her hands into the pool, and hung her hands in front of her body. "I know you just don't look up to me, and I don't think I'm good enough to talk to you. It's because I don't know the heaven and earth, and dare to blame your family. What am I? I'm just an outsider. "

Or a stand in who can go away at any time.

Consanguinity, where is a wife she easily married home can tell.

She stood there with her head down, wronged like a child.

From her complaints, I can tell that she is fighting for him.

Although Lu Fei is not a person who likes to explain, she doesn't want to see her misunderstanding that "Lu feiye is narrow-minded."

When he said this, he looked away and saw that the pile of vegetables that Le Zhao bought were all his favorite ingredients.

This discovery made Lu bandit's mood a little better, and his eyes fell on Le Zhao, "I'd rather offend a gentleman than a villain."

Is he explaining to himself?

This cognition makes Le Zhao's mood suddenly lighten. In fact, she is also very good at speaking to see if the other person can speak.

"I just can't get used to him. This kind of person deserves to be scolded. You're sick, and he's at home. You don't have to be a brother. You don't even have a commute, do you? Do you have to drain all your value? "

make complaints about the small mouth of Tucao, and then he can't stop. At last, he has to hum heavily. The angry look is vivid and vivid. It looks much more pleasant than when she is yes and no intention to stay away from him.

"You care about me?" Lu bandit's cold voice sounded above her head, and Le Zhao suddenly found out when this man was so close to himself!

I also smelled the cool smell, which belonged to Lu bandit. My eyelashes trembled, especially when I met his eyes. It was like being dragged into a deep vortex. My red lips moved twice, and a sentence came out: "of course I care. If you are sick all the time, don't I have to take care of you like this?"

Lu bandit's eyes suddenly cold, "don't want to?"

Le Zhao is annoyed in the heart, how to say the truth carelessly?

"No. I think you suffer. " Le Zhao laughed, trying to ease the atmosphere, "what do you want to eat? How about making a Yuanbao shrimp later? "

"This is the time to ask me what I want to eat?" Lu Fei's eyes were full of ridicule. He was in a good mood, but it would be very bad.

Le Zhao grinned in her heart. She was infuriated by Lu's moodiness and said deliberately, "it seems that she is not satisfied with the food I bought. Otherwise, she will call Miss Rong. Anyway, she knows your taste very well and is willing to cook for you."

After hearing this, bandit Lu narrowed his eyes, took a cigarette and lit it. With the sound of lighter lighting cigarettes, the handsome and cold features of the man became a little fuzzy after the curl of smoke. He puffed out a puff of smoke at her in a wanton and arrogant manner: "are you teaching me to do things?"

In fact, I hate smoking men, but Lu bandit's smoking appearance is enchanting, cool but provocative. When she inhales the smell of tobacco, it seems that there are some other odors in it. She goes deep into her heart.

Le Zhao suddenly made a bold behavior, she took the initiative to approach the landing bandit, slightly stood on tiptoe, fingers stroked the man's beautiful jaw, "I just put forward some immature suggestions."

Lu Fei felt the strength of the soft hand, like a feather brushing. Such a touch made people feel dizzy. The next second, the smoke on her lips came to the girl's hand.

Girl holding the cigarette, mercilessly pressed out in the sink, delicate small nose wrinkled, "sick don't smoke."

Although the cigarette was out, when I took off the cigarette just now, I accidentally touched his lips, like a fire on my fingertips.

When talking, Le Zhao lowered his head, and the white skin behind the collar, the slender and soft curve exposed in his sight.

Lu's eyes were dark.

"What do you want to eat?" Le Zhao was ignorant and still worried about dinner. "If I don't like these, I'll buy them again."

"No. Just do whatever you want. "

Lu Fei's face was cold, and he didn't pay for Le Zhao's late advances.

Why is it so easy to talk all of a sudden? But le Zhao looked up in surprise. What came into sight was the back of bandit Lu's leaving. It seemed that an invisible hand had grasped her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

What's wrong with him?

This question was suppressed in her heart, but she just couldn't ask.

Hi, she is a surrogate, asking so many questions about what to do.

Le Zhao uses the fastest time to prepare a meal.

He took off his apron and was about to go upstairs to ask Lu bandit to eat when he heard Rong Wan's voice.

"Hasn't Lu Shao eaten yet? These meals are still warm. Go to put them on the plate and try to keep the original appearance, otherwise you will have no appetite. "Rong Wan's bossy voice stopped when he saw Yue Zhao.

Unexpectedly, he raised his eyebrows. "Are you at home?"

The sight falls to the apron in Le Zhao's hand, Rong Wan sneers, "pretending not to care, actually secretly working hard to cook. Why do you love to learn from me so much? "

Rong Wan originally wanted to go to Lu bandit's company, but he didn't know Lu bandit had gone home, so he kept coming. When he saw Le Zhao, he felt like catching the traitor at the scene. "It's really scheming. You make these things, what thing, also deserve to take to bandit to eat? You farmers, don't disgrace yourself with these things that are not on the table! "

It's really tiring to cook a meal, especially when it's finished in the quickest time. I didn't ask others for help in the whole process. This meeting, Rong Wan is still telling her what to do. Le Zhao doesn't want to quarrel with her, so she interrupts her chatter: "Miss Rong, do you bring me these meals?"

"Of course not." Rong Wan thinks Le Zhao is ridiculous. "I asked the top three-star Michelin chef to do it, only for bandits."

Yue Zhao pulled his lips, "that's right. These meals are not for me. Am I going to be hungry? I cook for myself. Is there a problem? "

Rong Wan didn't expect to fight back like this. He stamped his foot. "You, hum, I knew that you, a woman who loves vanity and only knows money, can't cook for bandits at all. You're disgusting. He doesn't take care of you when he's sick? "

"I'm Mrs. Lu whether I cook or not." Le Zhao laughs badly. Under the kitchen light, she is pure and charming.

Rong Wan's forehead was full of blue veins. Although he knew that Le Zhao was deliberately saying something specious, he could not help jumping into the pit when he saw Le Zhao's cunning appearance: "if I hadn't been abroad in those years, do you think it would be your turn now. I don't believe it. You will always be Mrs. Lu. You wait for me. "

"People who have no ability like to be cruel." Yue Zhao looked into Rong Wan's eyes and said coldly, "if I were you, I would not quarrel with someone who doesn't need to work hard here."

With a wave of his hand, Rong Wan directly knocked over the meal that Le Zhao had just prepared. He defiantly looked at Le Zhao: "then I'd like to see if it's the cooperation with Rong family or you fake."