Chapter 132: The hand rises and falls, and the shape is like this

At the dinner table the next morning, there was a very interesting polarization.

In the past, Zheng Xiaomeng sat next to Lu Muqing, but today, Zheng Xiaomeng was far away from Lu Muqing, staring at Lu Muqing in the distance while munching on breakfast with a resentful face, and she couldn't help but pull Lu Muqing, who was in a good mood, out and bury him alive.

Zheng Xiaomeng like this, with a thick black shadow all around her, no one dared to approach.

The little maid who gave Zheng Xiaomeng hot milk entered the restaurant tremblingly, but after seeing Zheng Xiaomeng's face, she stuffed the milk into the old housekeeper and ran away.

The old housekeeper could only bite the bullet and put the cup in front of Zheng Xiaomeng, "Madam, your milk." ”

"Don't drink it!"

How much was the "milk" she drank last night enough?

Forehead......

Zheng Xiaomeng clenched the fork and forked the ham sausage on the plate heavily, and the steel fork and the plate collided with each other, making a huge sound.

Lu Muqing was drinking coffee very casually, looking at the financial newspaper, and after hearing the sound, his eyelids raised slightly and looked at Zheng Xiaomeng.

I saw that she was holding a steel knife in one hand and a intestine in the other, the steel knife was raised high, and it fell heavily, and the ham sausage was instantly cut in half, and she felt that it was not enjoyable, and poked a few knives on the broken ham sausage, until the ham sausage became a ham dice, and she gently put the knife and fork down.

Call......

She let out a long snort.

Then she looked at Lu Muqing with a smile, at this moment, her smile arc was very large, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, giving people a cold feeling, and said, "Uncle housekeeper, do you know?" ”

"Huh? Madame, please speak. ”

"We have a course this semester dedicated to male surgery, and when I finish it, if anyone dares to mess with me, guess what I'll do?"

"Uh, this ......"

The old housekeeper glanced at Lu Muqing embarrassedly, and cold sweat fell.

Wouldn't it be nice to discuss the issue of "male surgery" with my wife in front of my husband?

Zheng Xiaomeng continued to smile and said: "If someone provokes me, I will raise the knife and let his children be like this." ”

The old housekeeper's eyes subconsciously drifted to Zheng Xiaomeng's plate.

Then, Chrysanthemum tightened, "Madam, the scalpel is used to treat diseases and save people, and we won't do anything that hurts people." ”

"I'm a real little fairy, of course I can't do anything hurtful, but if someone just likes to mess with me, I can't just let him go so easily, right?"

"What Mrs. said is that we are the head of the Lu family, so we can't just let people bully us."

"That's pretty much it."

Seeing that Lu Muqing didn't say a word for a long time, Zheng Xiaomeng's resentful mood finally improved.

"I'm full, I'm going to school." Zheng Xiaomeng got up and patted her buttocks, put on her schoolbag, and prepared to leave.

The old housekeeper sent him off with a smile, "Madam, walk slowly, pay attention to safety on the road, and wish you a smooth passage of the exam." ”

Zheng Xiaomeng walked out of the villa and waved goodbye, "Thank you, Uncle Housekeeper, goodbye." ”

After Zheng Xiaomeng left, the old housekeeper subconsciously walked to Lu Muqing's side, "Sir, did you bully your wife yesterday?" No matter how I looked at it just now, I thought that my wife was talking about you, and the ham sausage she cut seemed to be your ......."

Lu Muqing hooked his lips slightly, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip gently, slightly bitter.

smiled: "Maybe I painted her too many points last night, and she will be a little unable to digest it for a while." ”

Draw the point?

What the heck?