Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

There are housekeepers and servants on the first floor.

As long as Le Zhao doesn't want to shout, Sheng lightly can't drag her 10 meters into the outdoor swimming pool.

There is only one possibility:

Le Zhao is willing to go with her.

Although Sheng lightly dislikes, it does not mean that he will not tell the truth.

Le Zhao screams in secret that it's bad, the man of deep city It's hard to fool.

"Dare to do, dare not say?"

He sneered coldly.

Le Zhao wiped her face full of water, and then she said, "yes, I'm afraid of the swimming pool. But she said that if she didn't go with her, she would frustrate my mother. "

Yue Zhao's voice was lower and lower. "In Nancheng, who doesn't know that Sheng qingran is your fiancee? Who doesn't give her face? She's Mrs. Lu You came for. Can I afford to offend her? "

She lowered her head and didn't show her tears to bandit Lu.

But the choking cry can't be covered:

"no matter how I don't want to, I still have to be led by her nose? Do I have a choice? What about a man like me, even if he's proud? I calculated a breath, behind also can only be full of gently whole more miserable.

If you want to give your fiancee a break, do whatever you want! Big deal, throw me back in the pool. "

Le Zhao posed to leave the bathtub.

The bandit Lu held her down.

"No noise."

There was no chill in the low voice.

"I didn't make any noise."

Le Zhao raised her head slowly. Tears are a woman's weapon.

Long black hair, like seaweed, clings to le Zhao's beautiful neck, soft and broken.

Especially with her childish face, red nose and red eyes, Lu bandit's heart was filled with inexplicable emotions.

Lu Fei already knows about the cemetery of Le Zhao's mother. The reason why he didn't do it is that he always had to suffer when he did it.

Otherwise, no matter what people will be able to calculate his hand behind his back in the future.

Lu's self-esteem and status should not be challenged by anyone.

Over the years, Lu also knows how many people have suffered under Sheng's name.

But Lu never cared, because those people, like Sheng qingran, had no meaning to him.

There is a cold blood and cruelty of the superior in Lu bandit's heart.

But now he is not happy that Le Zhao is wronged because she is Le Xin's sister?

Lu didn't think about it, because Le Zhao suddenly sneezed.

"Is it useful to please Sheng lightly?"

The bandit threw the towel at Le Zhao. She caught it subconsciously and looked at him.

Lu Fei's thin lips are slightly upward, and his face is covered with frost. He almost wrote that you are too stupid to please me.

"Reflect on yourself."

Leaving this sentence, the bandit left the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Le Zhao holds the bath towel, and her heart is full of strange things.

Did she make it?

In fact, Le Zhao didn't want to do that.

But when I think of Xiaobao, her children, no matter how much pain will become worth it.

After finishing up, Le Zhao changed into a bathrobe and went down to the first floor.

The housekeeper has prepared dinner.

A two meter long table with only one chair at each end.

Lu Fei sat in the first place, and Le Zhao spontaneously went to the last place.

The light of the candle flickered, and his face looked much softer in the light. His movement was slow and elegant.

Le looked at the neat knives and forks on the table and couldn't help sighing.

Her right hand still can't work, the ribs in the plate can't move, so she has to pick and choose the side dishes.

"Not to my taste?"

All of a sudden, the bandit made a sound.

The casual Le Zhao was startled. He thought he didn't want to talk to her because he was far away.

And he's paying attention to her?

"Yes. No appetite. "

Yuezhao was so generous that she had to look at him. Her eyes were clear. The candle light was dancing in her delicate eyes, just like the falling of stars.

Lu Fei motioned for Le Zhao to come.

She stood beside Lu bandit and was pulled by Lu bandit to sit in his arms.

The man seemed to like holding her.

It's strange that he seldom held Lexin like this before.

Lu Fei picked up a piece of cut beef and sent it to le Zhao's mouth.

"Don't want your mother's graveyard?"

Yue Zhao's eyes brightened: "do you want to help me?"

"I don't like to say the same thing twice."

Don't like three words touched Le Zhao.

Lu bandits have a lot of capital, they are arrogant and only do things according to their preferences.Besides trusting Lu, does she have any other choice?

It's just strange to be fed by bandits.

"I'll do it myself."

Le Zhao reaches for the knife and fork in Lu's hand, but it is held by Lu's other hand, which is in the palm of his hand.

"Don't try to be brave."

He knew her right hand was not working.

Le Zhao had no choice but to open her mouth and swallow the steak from Lu bandit.

Lu bandit's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and Le Zhao in his arms understood that the man was very satisfied with her obedience.

If other men said this to le Zhao, she might be a little moved.

But the person who said this was Lu bandit. She understood that she was just telling her not to be brave.

"I'm full."

After dinner, Lu called the housekeeper, "take her to pick a new dress."

"Yes, young master."

The housekeeper made a gesture of invitation to le, "Miss Le, please follow me."

Le Zhao was taken to a room on the second floor.

The size of this cloakroom is amazing. It's an ideal paradise for women.

Dress, casual dress, high-heeled shoes, bags, jewelry, each occupies a separate cabinet.

The mirror is the size of a French window.

Le Zhao thought of the house she rented abroad. She couldn't even put down a complete floor mirror. She still used the half body mirror left by the previous tenant.

Every day she would go to the bakery downstairs and use the window there to tidy up her clothes.

The gap between people is sometimes like the difference between clouds and mud.

When you open the dress counter, the red on the wall is as bright and unrestrained as fire. It's so bright that you can't breathe.

The tyranny of Lu bandit is appalling.

All the dresses are red. Le Zhao can't find any other colors.

Although they are all red, the style of each piece is different. Le Zhao opened the label of clothes, all of them are high-end customized, and each one may be a year's salary for ordinary people.

Le Zhao loves the dress torn by bandit Lu. It's good to take it out and sell it as second hand! Black sheep, black sheep!

Le Zhao randomly chooses a red dress to replace it. If she looks at the dress counter a few more times, she may be blind.

She also tried her best to choose simple accessories. The red skirt is dazzling enough.

Le Zhao dressed up and appeared in front of Lu bandit.