Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Lu Fei casually put on his clothes and patted Le Zhao's hand, "you go to wash first."

Le looked after him. His attitude was not negotiable. He thought it was better to be absent. He got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

He doesn't want her to get involved in these things, so she doesn't care.

Just pick up the toothbrush, frown, why can't she remember Bai Yao this person? You can't just give him a baby, can you?

She knew that she was not so open, but she did not have any emotional fluctuations when she saw Bai Yao.

Lost memory, together with lost once to his feeling?

The question is, why does she never feel that she has lost some memory? If Bai Yao did not appear in her life, she would always feel that her life is complete.

Which link is the problem?

Xu Yisheng once said to le Zhao that Bai Yao, whom she liked together at the beginning, why, now she is the only one to like.

Bai Yao didn't do anything particularly annoying.

Le Zhao can't answer this question.

But no feeling is no feeling.

If you have feelings, now you only have feelings for one person, which is unprecedented.

She stayed in it for about ten minutes, and didn't come out of it until someone knocked on the door.

By this time, Bai Yao had already left.

Le Zhao didn't plan to ask. He just looked at him and felt relieved to see that he looked as usual.

Just don't fight.

But there's nothing to fight about. It's a past tense.

Lu Fei pinched her chin and took her to his arms: "have you washed it?"

Le looks after his eye color deeply, breathing sprinkles on her face, the burning breath, lets the air warm up.

Eyebrows dyed a trace of shame, she dodged him, "the body injury is not good, you serious point."

Lu bandit took her to the door with his backhand and blocked her in the bathroom. He proved that it was just skin injury.

After only two days in the hospital, Lu didn't want to live any longer.

He was discharged on Monday morning.

Fu Bocheng said: "we should rest more and pay attention to diet..."

There are still some things to explain. Bandit Lu didn't want to listen to him and wanted to leave.

Yuezhao, who had been listening carefully, had to be dragged away by bandit Lu, so he made a phone call to doctor Fu.

Lu Fei's displeased voice sounded in his ear: "what's the gesture with him?"

Le Zhao said honestly: "let him call me and tell me what to pay attention to."

"Don't call other men."

“……” Le Zhao snorted, "doctor Fu cares about you."

"He is jealous of me."

Le Zhao can't understand a man's logic. Sometimes he feels very stingy, sometimes he feels very generous. Think about his abnormal childhood life, happy photos can only, of course, forgive him.

Back at the Lakeview villa, Lu Fei entered the bedroom and saw Le Zhao's suitcase, which was still on the wall.

Le Zhao was afraid that he would think of the unpleasant experience of being stood up. He quickly dragged the box into the cloakroom, took out the contents and put them back one by one.

Lu Fei came in and took off his clothes. When Le Zhao put away his things, he looked up and saw the male body, which was direct and impersonal.

The bandit glanced at her: "what are you thinking if you don't come to help me dress?"

Le Zhao went over with a big red face, "can you Not so... "

Plain white hands, squint to button for him, but a face is still hot, can't control.

When she was dressed, the man grabbed her lips and said, "it's just too little to get used to."

Yue Zhao always pretends to be deaf and dumb.

When it was time, Le Zhao was going to pick up the child, but it began to rain outside.

The man who had been in the study wanted to be with her.

"Don't go when it rains. I can do it alone." Le Zhao is worried about his injury.

Every time at this time, Lu bandit would want to kill Fu Baicheng. He just didn't want to be so careful. But the talkative Fu Baicheng is unreliable.

"When I was paper?" The bandit Lu could not help but put his arms around her and took the umbrella that the little woman was holding. He was tall. He should do it.

Le Zhao was protected by him in his arms, the patter of spring rain floating, her heart is warm.

Standing at the school gate, there are many people like them who come to pick up their children, but few couples come together.

Xiaobao comes out in a raincoat. The cartoon raincoat makes Le ZHAOMENG bleed. If Xiaobao's face doesn't stink, it's good.

The little guy didn't like such a lovely thing, but when he looked up and saw Le Zhao and Lu bandit, they came to meet him under an umbrella.The bad weather on the little guy's face turned into a sunny day.

He ran directly to them, and the little guy jumped on Le Zhao's leg.

Mr. song came with an umbrella. "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu."

She's here to confirm her identity.

Originally, I thought Lu might be a single father. Who knows, Mrs. Lu showed up immediately. There is a wonderful sense of harmony between them.

She noticed that Lu's hand was always on Le Zhao's waist, and she didn't hide her affection for his wife.

She also noticed that when she was holding the umbrella, most of the big black umbrella with texture tilted to the direction of Le Zhao.

"Mr. Song worked hard." Le Zhao takes the initiative to speak. Lu bandit always talks little. At this time, Le Zhao always feels that he should say something.

A woman's voice is soft and clear in the drizzle.

Mr. Song smiles a little: "it should be. Well, Xiaobao, see you tomorrow. "

"Goodbye." Xiao Bao is polite, but never hot.

Le Zhao looked down at him and touched his head.

"Jiashu, this is my parents." Xiaobao takes the initiative to say hello to a child. He looks older than Xiaobao. He is a smiling child with two shallow pear vortices in the corner of his mouth.

"I envy you so much." Jiashu was a little sad with a smile. "It's very nice of your parents to come and pick you up. I haven't seen my parents for a long time

"Young master, where have you been? How can you run around! " The babysitter came over and led him back. There was a Cayenne parked there.

Xiao Bao clenched Le Zhao's hand and looked up at Lu Fei, "is Dad discharged?"

Lu Fei nodded slightly, "did you give the observation diary to the teacher?"

"Hand it in. The teacher said I did well. But next time, she said, "don't do this kind of difficult experiment."

"Leave her alone."

Lu Fei light way, and then received a woman does not agree with the eyes, he put his hand on her waist slightly tightened, "individualized."

It's a good way to teach students in accordance with their aptitude.