Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

Lu Yanxiu looked at the angry baby who drank milk. He slightly hooked his lips and said, "if you drink too much, if you dare to wet the bed at night, throw you out."

Lu listens to the night and suddenly stops, then raises his eyes and looks at him.

That look clearly said: you just wet the bed.

He returned the remaining half cup of milk to him. Lu tingwan pulled on the quilt and lay down again with a bulging little face.

There seems to be a lot of resentment.

Lu Yanxiu chuckled, put the milk back on the bedside table, and then went to bed and half lay down.

Hold the cell phone in one hand and press it.

Lu tingwan stared at his black eyes and the ceiling above his head. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Close your eyes and sleep."

It's a nice voice, but Lu is very upset because of the mandatory tone.

She turned her head and looked at Lu Yanxiu, who was half lying and half leaning against the head of the bed. She pressed her cell phone and didn't look at her side.

The next second, his long arm suddenly raised. Lu Yanxiu directly pulled up the quilt and choked Lu tingwan's head and face.

Lu tingwan angrily opened the quilt, but he didn't know when to turn off the light. At this time, only the mobile phone in his hand was still on, reflecting his cool face.

The sound of rain was incessant, and occasionally there was a few thunder.

Lu tingwan looked at him with big black eyes.

"Still look!" Lu Yanxiu scolded, looking at her fiercely.

The baby was frightened, then wrinkled his nose, angrily turned over and left his back to him.

Lu Yanxiu thought it was funny.

When he put away his cell phone, the baby beside him had fallen asleep.

Put down his cell phone, Lu Yanxiu put one hand behind his head and looked at the ceiling.

Late at night

Lu Yanxiu was kicked out of his face for the nth time, and his face was kicked to one side.

The sword eyebrow frowned fiercely, the exquisite jaw tightened, and the green veins on the forehead beat faintly.

Wind and rain are coming

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

The room is not dark.

The little baby held a corner of the quilt and slept sideways on the bed, with her head on the other side and her feet on his side.

The strange environment, thunder and heavy rain, coupled with what happened these days, made her sleep very uneasy.

Two small eyebrows twisted together, a small mouth tightly pursed, an uneasy face.

There was another thunder. The two hands holding the corner of the quilt were even tighter, and half of the small face was buried in the quilt.

Lu Yanxiu had no place to breathe.

Some impatiently grabbed his hair, slightly closed his eyes and breathed out.

He stretched out his hand, pulled up the quilt and covered her.

Lu Yanxiu lay down again. He had just closed his eyes for two minutes, and there was another foot on his chin.

The veins in his forehead bulged fiercely, but this time he didn't even open his eyes.

Little thing, don't cry, don't make noise, don't talk. It looks very quiet. It's a battlefield when you sleep alone.

And TM kicked him in the face so accurately with every foot.

If she wasn't small, delicate, and a little girl who couldn't resist beating, he would have to pick her up and hang her for a meal.

Think of him as the second young master of the Lu family. He is a person who is afraid of others.

She's good, kicking and kicking!

Holding back his anger, he grabbed the small white and tender feet on his chin in his hand, but he didn't dare to force for fear of hurting her. He had to coax her later.

The baby, who could not sleep since childhood and loved to kick the quilt, was grabbed by someone and couldn't move. His body was immediately unhappy. He lifted another little foot and pushed forward hard - it was immediately comfortable.

Lu Yanxiu's face was so black that it seemed that he could drip ink.

The teeth cackled.