There are still flower baskets sent by others at the door of Lu's house, and the cleaning workers are carrying them out, and many petals have fallen on the ground, it seems that the transportation project has been going on for a long time.

Luo Xi stood on a carpet and looked out, and saw Yang Zhi, the housekeeper of the Lu family, directing the workers to work, and seemed to feel that someone was standing outside, and he turned his gaze alertly.

"Ma'am?!"

Yang Zhi walked over quickly and asked with some surprise, "Madam, why are you here?"

Until now, the descendants of the Lu family still call her Mrs., and the former descendants of the Luo family still call her Miss, but only she knows that the current Luo Xi is no longer a big lady, she is just an ordinary university teacher, an ordinary woman who usually lives by drawing comics.

He ...... Are you there?"

She opened her lips, but in the end she didn't call out the name, not only people, but even the name became strange and difficult to speak?

It's really sad, after all, they are husband and wife, but they have been strangers in four years.

"Mr. just came back, in the study upstairs, I'll go ...... first"

"I'll go up myself, I'm sorry for you, Steward Yang. ”

Yang Zhi wanted to speak and stopped, but he still walked in front to guide her in the end.

Although he knew that the relationship between Mr. and Mrs. Lu Dao had always been bad, and Mrs. usually did not live here, Mr. had never given an order not to let Mrs. go home, so as a subordinate, he naturally would not do superfluous things.

Luo Xi came to the study on the second floor, and vaguely heard the sound of a phone call coming from inside, it was not a secret phone, so the door was not closed tightly.

As soon as she stopped at the door, she heard a clear voice come out, "Who?"

As a scout, he has a keen sense of hearing and vision.

Ben didn't plan to eavesdrop on anything, so he generously pushed open the door.

The warm afternoon sun enveloped the large study, and the decoration style of the ancient servant was set off in a perfect style.

He stood in front of the window, still holding the phone in his hand, and looked at it from afar through the mottled light and shadow, his narrow eyes were as deep as a waterhole, as quiet as ancient ink, and his expression was still indifferent and cold, like clouds and mist.

She never seemed to see him clearly, never.

"Hang up first. ”

In a few words, he put down the phone, put one hand into his pocket casually, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Rare guest." ”

"Do you have time?" the shoes stepped on the carpet, silently.

As she slowly approached, he raised his wrist to look at his watch, "Two minutes." ”

Suddenly, she hooked his neck, and her soft body pressed against it, and the fragrant fragrance on her face made him stunned, and then, her soft lips with a little cold touched his.

There was no great skill, and she even tried to pry his teeth a little clumsily, and his lack of cooperation prevented her from breaking through, and she almost grunted in a hurry and impatiently, and she was numb to the bone

His expression was still unwavering, but his body was crumbling and stiff under the cloth.

She was determined to take his walls further, and his defenses seemed to relax for a moment.

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