Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

Aunt Qiu's mouth should be good. As soon as she looked back, Lu tingwan on the sofa disappeared.

Looking up again, Lu tingwan limped into his room in the corridor on the second floor.

Aunt Qiu was surprised at the bottom of her heart: "Oh, it's late. Why do you twist your feet and run around? It's more serious in a moment."

Aunt Qiu left the phone and caught up with the building.

"Evening, open the door."

"Sir, let you answer the phone."

The door was locked. No matter how aunt Qiu shouted, Lu tingwan just didn't make a sound and didn't open the door.

Lu Yanxiu listened to the news in the villa from his mobile phone, frowned, looked up and said to Chao Jiu:

"Drive faster."

The urgency in the tone is obvious as soon as you hear it.

Aunt Qiu returned to the phone and said to Lu Yanxiu again: "Sir, come back quickly. The child doesn't know later. She locked herself in the room. Why can't she come out? Her foot is still hurt. How can this work?"

"This little thing will go to heaven without taking care of her for a few days. It's really not reassuring." Lu Yanxiu said angrily.

"Sir, are you having trouble with me again? I think I'm in a bad mood these days. I can't eat any food. I'm thin."

Lu Yanxiu didn't answer. He just asked, "which foot did she hurt?"

"It seems to be my left foot." aunt Qiu replied.

Then he began to say, "Sir, what's the matter? You don't know what temperament you brought the child from childhood to adulthood. The harder you are, the softer she is."

Lu Yanxiu hung up with a calm face and dialed Lu tingwan instead.

Then she hangs up as soon as she gets through, and she hangs up as soon as she gets through.

Lu Yanxiu was so angry that he had to teach her a lesson when he went back. He was becoming more and more lawless.

Nearly five hours' drive

When Lu Yanxiu returned to Jingyuan, it was already 12 a.m.

Dusty, strode into the villa.

After going upstairs, he went straight back to his room and turned on the light, but the big bed was empty.

Not only did Lu listen late, but even her quilt and pillow were missing.

After Lu Yanxiu was stunned for two seconds, he suddenly remembered something.

Immediately out of the room, came to Lu tingwan's room.

Hold the door handle with your big hand. A few hours ago, aunt Qiu said "locked" the door, but now it's easy to open it.

The room was dark. Lu Yanxiu raised his hand and turned on the light.

On the big bed, Lu tingwan slept soundly with his arms and legs exposed, wrapped in a quilt.

Seeing Lu listening late, Lu Yanxiu put his heart down all the way.

But without stopping, he quickly walked to the bedside, bent down, gently grabbed Lu tingwan's left foot, put it in the palm of his hand, and looked closer.

Small and lovely jade feet are smooth and white, and there is no sign of sprain.

Lu Yanxiu gently put down her foot and looked at her other little foot.

Still not.

Lu Yanxiu stared at her little feet, frowned for a long time, and then looked at Lu Ting's little face sleeping late.

Seems to know something.

Little thing, you can do that.

Lu Yanxiu, who understands Lu tingwan's intentional injury, is angry and helpless.

Gently put her little feet back on the bed. Lu Yanxiu pulled the quilt wrapped around her and covered her feet.

He got up and sat down beside the bed. Lu Yanxiu looked at Lu listening to the sound. After half a ring, he raised his hand and stroked her little face.

There was warmth in the palm. Lu Yanxiu moved his thumb and gently rubbed his cheek.

Eyes locked, Lu listened to the white face of the night.

Aunt Qiu said she was thin. I really didn't see it.

Lu Yanxiu looked at it and was a little shocked.