Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

The figure is getting closer and closer, not fast, always calm but firm.

Lu tingwan looked at him coming towards him. At this moment, it seemed that all the light had gathered on him. This picture made her feel like she was in a dream.

The feeling of depression that lasted all afternoon in my heart disappeared because of his appearance, and my eyes suddenly seemed to be filled with bright light like a galaxy of stars.

The vision and brain became clear.

Lu tingwan saw the red rose in his hand, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help rising. After seeing his way of holding flowers, she immediately smiled and opened her eyebrows.

There is no one but him who can take out the rose and carry the brick.

Why did you buy this flower and make yourself so uncomfortable.

At this time, Lu Yanxiu, who approached step by step, was thinking whether to put the flowers directly on the table or send them to her.

We had to send flowers to her. Last night, the flowers were not delivered successfully. It was almost said that they bought a vase and almost capsized. When we heard that it was for her, we were very happy immediately.

But this little thing pleaded with other men in the morning and took the dog to fix him in the afternoon. He waited all afternoon and didn't wait for her phone and news. Is it too cheap for her to give it to her so directly?

Otherwise, she would put it on the table this time, so that she would take the initiative to ask instead of him, and then buy her a bunch tomorrow.

Lu Yanxiu, who had quickly made up his mind, suddenly stepped a little wider, but he didn't want to take a closer look with the flowers, but he saw Lu tingwan's face was frighteningly pale, even his lips lost color, his face was covered with cold sweat, and the whole person was wilting.

Lu Yanxiu's look changed rapidly, and his steps lagged behind.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked nervously, dropped the flowers in his hand, immediately squatted down and reached out to touch her forehead. He thought that Han Yu's foot had kicked her out of something, but the inspection didn't find out.

Lu tingwan sat up with his body, stretched out his hand, hugged his neck, leaned listlessly on his shoulder, choked his throat, spoiled and wronged, and said to him, "Lu Yanxiu, my great aunt is coming. I feel bad."

Inexplicably, I was wronged and wanted him to coax me.

"Don't you have six days to come? Why is it early again?" Lu Yanxiu looked at her sideways, holding her in one hand and touching her cold face with the other hand.

He remembered her holidays better than she herself, or he always remembered them for her.

Last month, her holiday was advanced, and several days in advance, which hurt her to death.

After taking care of her for so many years, he knew for the first time that a girl's dysmenorrhea would be painful to vomiting and diarrhea, hand and foot convulsions, abdominal spasms and even syncope.

He was in hospital at that time. It was inconvenient to move in bed. He couldn't take care of her. He could only watch. He almost didn't die in a hurry.

After that, I took painkillers and took some drops to slow down.

Later, he asked her why she was so many days ahead of time. As a result, she didn't know when she lost it, and couldn't remember her holiday time. He also said that it was useless to remember, because now every time she came, the time was much worse.

The only thing I remember is that every time I come here, life is worse than death. I really want to faint people in pain.

The next day, he went to the doctor in this field to ask carefully, and then recuperated her according to the doctor's advice and asked aunt Qiu to make tonics for her.

I didn't expect this month to be like this. It didn't work at all.