Sweet Wife is Hard to Pursue

In the evening, Lu Qinghuan ate the leftover pizza, stood in front of the window with mineral water and looked out.

The wind is blowing outside, and the shadows of trees fight everywhere on the wall. This place gives people a gloomy and terrible feeling at night.

Lu Qinghuan knew that this was just a psychological effect. Although this place was strange, how could there be ghosts in the world? So she thought so completely because she scared herself. Although she understood the truth, Lu Qinghuan was still a little afraid. She got into bed early and forced herself to sleep quickly and dawn quickly.

I don't know if it's because the surrounding is so terrible that she has no sense of security at all. It implies that for a long time, she is more and more energetic.

Lu Qinghuan, hiding in the quilt, quietly looked out of the window. The shadow of the tree was still fluttering around, like the clothes on the ghost. People felt that the shadow would break through the glass and rush out in the next second. It was a very terrible feeling. Lu Qinghuan didn't know what to say. In short, she missed Lu Huaijin and his villa very much at this time, Miss the bodyguards there, even miss Xiaohei.

Dong Dong, there was no polite knock at the door. The shocked people were confused. Lu Qinghuan looked at the door in horror after hearing the knock.

The sound of Dong Dong rang out again. There was no sound outside. Lu Qinghuan closed his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound at all.

The sound of Dong Dong rang again, "do you open the door or not? If you don't open the door again, I'll blow up the door." Lu Xing's impatient voice came from outside the door.

It was Lu Xing. Lu Qinghuan relaxed a little. She opened the quilt, got out of bed and opened the door.

Lu Xing at the door looked at Lu Qinghuan with disgust, "are you deaf or mute? Didn't you hear me knocking on the door for so long? "

"Sorry, i..." Lu Qinghuan was wronged, but she didn't seem to have any reason. She was afraid of ghosts and monsters at such an age. It didn't sound very funny.

"I don't want to hear your nonsense. I tell you, the public security here is very chaotic. Maybe there will be thieves in the evening. I don't care if you are raped first and then killed. Take care of yourself." Lu Xing said a lot of words to Lu Qinghuan, and then pushed the wheelchair to go.

Before she left, she found that the wheelchair seemed to be grabbed by someone. She looked behind and saw a white and tender hand.

"Let go and don't touch my things." Lu Xing said in disgust as if she had seen a cockroach.

Lu Qinghuan quickly took her hand back. She felt like she had done something wrong and looked at Lu Xing very uneasily.

It's not too short for Lu Xing to know Lu Qinghuan, but now Lu Qinghuan is really like a different person. It's inexplicably annoying, even more annoying than before. Speaking of the former Lu Qinghuan, at least a person who won't make trouble, he will hold back any grievances in his heart, but now Lu Qinghuan is different, Now what grievances Lu Qinghuan has is completely reflected in his face, which makes people feel very disgusted in his heart.

"Do you think the whole world owes you? Show this disgusting face to who? " Lu Xing angrily picked up the stick on the wheelchair and knocked it on Lu Qinghuan.

"Hey, you're going too far. I can bear you for a while, but you're going too far." Lu Qinghuan hid from the stick and said angrily that even the clay figurine has three earthiness. She is much more powerful than the clay figurine. How can she have no temper at all.

Lu Qinghuan grabbed the stick and put a ferocious expression on his usually kind face. When he saw Lu Xing looking at her expressionless, Lu Qinghuan quickly put away his ferocious expression, "don't hit me, I can treat anything as if nothing has happened." Lu Qinghuan whispered. She didn't know why. Every time she saw Lu Xing's thin face, she felt as if she owed Lu Xing something.

Lu Xing took the stick out of Lu Qinghuan's hand and sneered, "I don't know what medicine you sell in the gourd, but it doesn't matter at all. I just let you stay here for a few days. The rest has nothing to do with me." Lu Xing rolled her wheelchair and walked slowly towards the stairs.

It turned out that there was an elevator that could rise at the entrance of the stairs. She went up and down like this on weekdays.

Seeing Lu Xing leave, Lu Qinghuan returns to the room again. After she returns to the room, she is in a much better mood. At least there is someone living with her in the villa. What is she worried about? How can there be ghosts in this world.

During the shock, Lu Qinghuan's nerves were slowly tired. After returning to bed, she soon fell asleep. No matter how strong the wind outside and how the leaves shook, it had no impact on her.

The next day, Lu Xing went out because of some things. Lu Qinghuan played alone at home. In fact, it was no fun. She just took big scissors to cut leaves in the yard and wanted to cut the long branches. It wouldn't be so terrible when the wind blows again. Before cutting, she asked Lu Xing what she meant. Lu Xing didn't have any opinions, which was a little unexpected.

Standing on the high chair, Lu Qinghuan cut it.

"Is anyone there?" Outside the door, a foreign man asked inside. He rang the doorbell. At this time, he just saw Lu Qinghuan.

Lu Qinghuan also saw the man, but she didn't hear what the man said. She saw the man holding a box in his hand and thought it might be a takeout. When she just cut the branches, she called to order takeout. Because Lu Xing wasn't there, she did what she wanted to do. She was very comfortable.

Down from the chair, Lu Qinghuan went to the door, opened the door and reached for the box, but the box was full of foreign languages and there were no pictures. She wondered what was in the box.

"Is this... My food?" Lu Qinghuan asked in a less fluent foreign language.

"Do you want to open it?" Asked the man.

"OK." Lu Qing agreed with a smile, put the box on the grass, opened the box and prepared to have a look.

As soon as she put it down, she felt that the door behind her seemed to be closed by someone. She looked back and saw the man delivering the takeout close the door.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qinghuan felt very frightened in her heart. She thought something must have happened. She felt insecure. What's the matter with this man?