Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

What Lu bandit wants to deal with is his work. This should have been handled by Zhong Qing.

Just now, on the night of the bonfire, Zhong Qing had just failed to propose. He would be so angry that he had to help. Otherwise, we can't have a good time. We'd better turn it into a nunnery tonight.

Zhong Qing is threatening him.

It's not a good thing to have a handle in other people's hands. However, Lu bandit did not fall behind.

He sympathized with Zhong Qing, "I can handle this matter. After all, my wife can't run away."

Through the phone, a knife can't see blood. Zhong Qing, who had no wife, hung up immediately and scolded him angrily.

After the phone call, Lu went to the presidential suite of the hotel.

It's said that it's a presidential suite, but it's actually a separate villa, located in the middle of the mountain. The view of the sea is also the best. At the moment, there was no light in the president's jacket. It looked as if he had fallen asleep.

When the bandit came in, the hotel's butler was waiting.

"Mr. Lu."

The housekeeper smiles and delivers the soup. "This is what your wife ordered to give you."

Lu Fei gave a hum, and his lips were slightly raised. He drank half a glass and then said, "go out."

"Yes. Have a good night for you and your wife. "

The housekeeper laughed respectfully, "if you have anything, you can find me through the inside line in the room."

Lu bandit's feet went upstairs, his long legs firmly stepped on the carpet, and the landing was silent.

In the bedroom, only the floor lamp is on. You can see the figure lying on the big bed, with his back to his direction. The royal blue dress outlines the clear landscape.

Lu Fei walked over and lifted his hand to untie the tie between his neck. He pulled it apart a little. This action makes him more lazy and charming.

Around the head of the bed, Lu Fei took a step at his feet to see clearly the woman lying on the bed. It was not a happy photo.

Although the body shape is very similar, the closed eyes also have seven or eight similar. But no matter how it looks, it's not a happy photo.

The woman on the bed, the eyeball turns quickly, this is the sign that awakes soon.

Dasey opened her eyes and looked down at the bandit.

It was a pair of cold eyes, freezing people.

Darcy put on a dazed look on her face, screwed her brows, held her temple, and endured the pain. Headaches are real, but surprises are fake.

Bai Yao reminded her, so today's event is no accident at all.

Although Lu feiye is not good at managing the company, he has done a good job in doing these things.

Darcy looked at the furnishings of the room, which should be in the presidential suite of the seaside resort.

It's no secret that bandit Lu celebrated Xiaobao's birthday. He should be very fond of music photos. Le Zhao must have asked Lu bandit, otherwise why didn't Lu bandit come to him again.

Although it can't destroy this feeling, it doesn't mean that there is no way to take it completely.

"Does Lu always invite me here? You're not afraid your wife knows? " Darcy deliberately threw all this on Lu bandit.

There should be a camera hidden in a corner of this room, recording all this.

Darcy, of course, has to act like a little bit.

She frowned slightly and said coldly, "I thought you had chosen to return to your family when you didn't look for me for such a long time. Now what do you want me for? If I remember correctly, today is Le Zhao's son's birthday party. Mrs. Lu is happy. She drinks too much. Has she gone to bed? "

Lu Fei looked at her coldly, his dark eyes covered with ice, and he even disdained to talk to her.

Staring at Darcy, she had to sit up straight from the bed.

Her eyes were so like some terrible animal that she was afraid that the bandits would come up and attack her.

Dasey got up and went to the door, but she put her finger on the handle of the door.

There is a faint light in the clear light eyes. It is said that Lu feiye will not just close the door.

She turned and looked at Lu: "the door is locked."

The door of this room is controlled by intelligent lock, including windows.

"So we're stuck together now."

……

Le Zhao has been waiting for the bandit Lu to come back.

She dialed Lu bandit's phone, but there was no signal.

What's going on?

Her villa is a little empty. She's not really used to it.

The interior telephone in the villa is also unavailable. Le Zhao goes out and goes to the front desk to call Lu bandit.

But Xiao Bao is asleep in the children's room. As a mother, she has to stay here. You can't leave Xiaobao alone.

Looking at the beautiful sea during the day, I feel a little scary at night.

Le Zhao sits on the first floor. She turns on the TV, but she just puts it there. She doesn't want to watch TV.At least a little voice, not so empty.

Time passed, and her heart became anxious.

It seems that something is wrong.

As long as the mobile phone can not dial out, Le Zhao will be upset. I don't know if it's because of cell phone dependence.

At this time, the TV picture suddenly changed.

Originally in the broadcast night dog blood TV series, but has become a room picture.

Le Zhao was startled at first and felt creepy. She thought it was a supernatural event.

But life is more terrifying than supernatural events.

The person who appears in the picture is no one else. It is her husband who has not come back, while his ex girlfriend is sitting on the bed.

They are in the same room. To be fair, the picture is very good. Only when she was as like as two peas, she could not appreciate the picture of Dash's body in the same blue dress as her.

My heart is almost gushing out of subtle and complex emotions, a share, like a fountain to spray out.

Le Zhao is stiff there.

So, is this an ex girlfriend faking a corpse? She thought of the theory that Lu bandit's predecessor was a dead man and said something. However, looking at the video, these two people are acting very strange.

They were trapped in a bedroom.

This is not the most terrible, terrible is that wearing a royal blue dress looks dignified Dasey, suddenly began to undress.

Darcy's face was crimson and her chest was breathing up and down. It was hard not to think about that.

Le Zhao thought, is it Chinese medicine? There must be something strange about it. Someone's behind the scenes.

Dasey's clothes didn't come off successfully. Lu bandit took a bathrobe directly and tied her to the chair.

When Le Zhao saw this, his heart was slightly stable, and his fingernails had already been pinched into his palm. Darcy has always been a thorn in her heart.

Darcy, who was tied up, looked like a rice dumpling at the moment, but her smile was a little fanatical: "Lu bandit, you don't think that someone will put us together and only give me medicine, do you?"