Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Lu Xiaomei frowned and saw Lu Feng pick up the spoon to drink the soup. She grabbed it and took a sip of the bowl. When she saw the turtle staring at her in peace, she "poof" and sprayed the soup all over the table. No one could avoid it.

Lu Fu was so popular that he said, "what are you doing, little sister? If you can't drink, don't make a fool of yourself here. "

Lu Xiaomei was still afraid that there was something else in the soup. If she really finished drinking, she would be burned to death tonight. She didn't want it, so she was in a hurry and sprayed the soup out.

Looking at the old lady's angry appearance, she felt more and more that there was a problem with the soup. She took up the water cup and rinsed a few times before she felt that the taste in her mouth was not so strange.

"Mom, you are eccentric. I love you. Brother three doesn't love me."

Mrs. Lu's veins jumped on her forehead. Although the old lady has a gentle heart, Lu Feng is her own son. She can't prescribe medicine to her son. In addition, she is simple. She has been protected by Lu Fu so well over the years that she doesn't know about it at all.

Just want to buy bullwhip, turtle and some ingredients that can bring interest back to cook. As long as Lu Feng has that meaning, coupled with tenderness and timely dedication, everything will come naturally.

I didn't expect that my idea was very beautiful and the reality was cruel. Sheng Sheng was destroyed by Lu Xiaomei. She couldn't bear to say, "what have you done that makes me feel bad except worrying about me one day?"

Lu Xiaomei took the paper towel handed by Lu Feng and wiped her mouth. She sat down again. "Oh, mom, don't be angry. It's just a bowl of soup. I'll make you a pot tomorrow. How do you want to drink it?"

"Can you make soup? Don't burn the kitchen for me. "

Lu Xiaomei smiled pleasantly and glanced aside. She was very quiet and gentle from beginning to end. Her heart was straight. She never looked through this woman.

The soup was spoiled by her. What tricks would she play next? It's impossible to prevent it.

Fortunately, there was no soup specially prepared for Lu Feng. Lu Xiaomei was relieved, but once in the middle, she gently went to the kitchen to add rice to Lu Feng.

After dinner, Lu Feng went back to his room.

Lu Xiaomei sat in the living room and stared softly. "Sister Wen, have you packed up all your things? Let my third brother take you back early tomorrow morning and apologize to your family. "

Gentle and somewhat uneasy, she didn't listen to Lu Xiaomei's sarcasm for the first time. She often looked up at the time.

Lu Xiaomei frowned. She always felt something was wrong. Just about to speak, she gently stood up and said, "little sister, brother Lu and I still have something to say, so I won't watch TV with you."

Looking at the gentle and graceful figure disappearing on the slow walking platform on the second floor, she quickly stood up to follow up. Just as Mrs. Lu came out of the room and grabbed her, "come in and say to me, whose kind is the child in your belly."

Lu Xiaomei was anxious and wanted to go upstairs, but she was dragged into her bedroom by Mrs. Lu.

In the room on the second floor, Lu Feng felt a stream of hot air attacking his limbs and bones. He vaguely noticed something wrong and turned into the bathroom to take a cold bath. However, the cold water washed his body, but he failed to take the dry tropical wind away. Instead, he tended to burn more and more fiercely.

After he knew it, he was drugged.

But no matter how he thinks about it, he can't think of when he was drugged by them.