The second thought was that when there was such a big glass flower room in the house, she didn't know at all.

The third thought is......

Lu Muqing, a cold-blooded man, actually has such a gentle side, and actually built such a big flower house for her.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaomeng's heart, which was still a little scared, suddenly took off.

"Husband, you are so good, you actually gave me such a big surprise and gave me a flower room."

Lu Muqing hooked his lips, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "Whether it's a surprise or a fright, whether it's a flower room or a morgue, just go in and take a look." ”

Frightened, morgue?

What do you mean?

Before Zheng Xiaomeng could react, Lu Muqing grabbed her wrist again and carried her into the glass room like a chicken.

The glass of the glass house is made of special materials, and the outside cannot see the inside, but you can clearly see the outside from the inside.

When she was just outside, Zheng Xiaomeng couldn't see the inside, so she wishfully thought that the building she saw was a flower house.

But when she was carried in by Lu Muqing, she saw the facilities inside - a huge mortuary, an autopsy table, a laboratory table, various laboratory instruments, and other things that can only be seen in medical school......

The hairs on her body stood on end.

Only then did he suddenly react, what did Lu Muqing mean by "fright" and "morgue".

"Dissection rooms, laboratories, laboratories, ......?" The muscles on Zheng Xiaomeng's face twitched a little stiffly.

Lu Muqing let go of her hand, took out two white coats from the closet, put one on herself, and threw the other into Zheng Xiaomeng's arms.

Lu Muqing wears a mask, and his movements with gloves are as proficient as smooth.

When everything is ready, say, "We don't have much time to change clothes." ”

"Huh?"

What are they doing here?

She was really completely confused.

"What are you doing in a daze, do you want me to change it for you?" Lu Muqing's voice under the mask was hindered by the mask, and it was a little muffled.

But the eyes that were alone on the outside were still so deep.

Seeing Lu Muqing like this, Zheng Xiaomeng seemed to have fallen under some spell, although she didn't know what she was going to do next, she obediently equipped her white coat, mask, and gloves.

Lu Muqing lowered his eyes with satisfaction and said, "Come with me." ”

"Oh."

Zheng Xiaomeng replied sneeringly, and then followed behind the man stupidly.

The temperature in the room was terrifyingly low, Zheng Xiaomeng subconsciously shrunk her neck, and her eyes seemed to float in the direction of the morgue.

Lu Muqing is simply a super pervert.

There is such a big morgue in the house......

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaomeng almost didn't cry.

In the next second, Lu Muqing's voice suddenly floated, "What are you looking at?" ”

Zheng Xiaomeng was startled, and then rushed towards Lu Muqing, threw herself into his arms, buried her face, and pointed to the row of large cabinets against the wall with trembling hands.

"Lu, Lu Muqing, you, you, you, don't tell me, that, that, that, inside, stop, stop in a row, big, big, generally, generally, generally, generally......, generally

Zheng Xiaomeng trembled as she spoke, and the more she talked about it, the more she trembled like chaff, and she couldn't even finish her words.

Lu Muqing subconsciously glanced at the cabinet, and when he looked at Zheng Xiaomeng again, his eyes had turned into a pool of spring water, flowing warmly.

He clasped the back of her head, pressed her into his arms, and said softly: "Mengmeng, it's the first time I've seen you so scared for so many years." ”

[Hahahaha, our Mr. Lu really wants to draw the key points for Meng Meng this time, and wants the crooked baby to come out and sit in a row. 】