On the big bed, the two of them have the most primitive desires. Hope erupts, and there is only desire. Hope, it has nothing to do with love, only at this time, Lu Chengfeng can forget everything, and the woman under him is intoxicated.

Xue'er is lying in bed, how can she not sleep with stomach pain?

Xue'er slowly got up and walked out, wanting to find Aunt Zeng, but the gate in the backyard was locked, and she couldn't go out at all, they were really ruthless, and they really planned to let her live in the backyard for the rest of her life.

"Lu Chengfeng, Lu Chengfeng, you open the door, I, my stomach is so uncomfortable, open the door, open the door." Cher slammed on the door with all the strength she had been born and screamed hard.

But no one paid attention to her for a long, long time, Xue'er didn't give up, she was going to find stomach medicine to eat, or make some millet porridge, she knew her stomach too well.

Lu Chengfeng then threw the check to the woman, got dressed, and strode away, the car was driving fast, the lust was only temporary, and his heart still couldn't be calm.

When he walked into the house and just wanted to go upstairs, he could hear a faint cry for help, Lu Chengfeng slowly walked to the door of the backyard and opened the door.

Xue'er fainted directly in his arms, Lu Chengfeng picked up Xue'er unhappily, this woman's health is too bad, she is dizzy for a while, she is dead for a while, he has already restrained a lot, why does she still look like she is still dead.

Xue'er felt that someone had saved her, and when Xue'er opened her eyes, she could see Lu Chengfeng with her back to her, and the familiar back made Xue'er speechless for a while.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Dead or alive. Feeling the sight behind him, Lu Chengfeng said unhappily.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, my stomach is very bad, I ate too much that day, I, I just remembered, cook some millet porridge, eat millet porridge my stomach is fine, that door didn't open just now, so I'm sorry." Cher said apologetically.

Lu Chengfeng didn't speak, just walked into the kitchen and began to work on the other side of the kitchen.

Seeing Lu Chengfeng's intentions, Xue'er was obviously stunned, and suddenly had a strange feeling, then tried to stand up, walked to the kitchen door, and said, "No need, I can do it myself, I can't trouble you." ”

"I don't want to wake everyone up, I'm still the same sentence, save you just so that you can die at my hands." After saying that, I closed the kitchen door and started cooking.

Xue'er leaned quietly against the door, and through the transparent glass window, she could see all the movements inside Lu Chengfeng.

That's right, it's not a dream, he's cooking for himself, such a skillful movement, Xue'er is suspicious, is this really a man? He's cooking, he's cooking for himself, Xue'er is squeezing her arm hard, it hurts, she can feel the pain, everything is not a dream, this man is real.

For the first time, a man other than Daddy cooked for her, and she was somewhat moved in her heart.

Xue'er watched Lu Chengfeng cook quietly, motionless, at this time, she hoped that time would stop at this moment, because she wanted this man to always be gentle to her, although it was only imaginary.

Lu Chengfeng really felt that he was crazy, he would go into the kitchen and cook for this woman, this is the first time he has such a convulsion, he will not be fortunate to have a reason, otherwise he will really hate himself to death.

When the millet porridge was ready, Lu Chengfeng walked out of the kitchen a little awkwardly, put the millet porridge on the table, and would not leave his head.