"Do you think I have a fever?" He was very serious.

Lu Xiaomu twisted her eyebrows and stared at him.

"It's not like, it's like a nerve." She rolled her eyes.

"Remember what I said, I won't miss you anymore." Lan Jue said again.

Lu Xiaomu shrugged, shook his head, and sighed.

"Neuropathy." After she finished speaking, she got up and walked to the sofa, and Lan Jueming followed her all the way.

Zhang's mother was cleaning up the kitchen, and only Lu Xiaomu and Lan Jueming were left in the living room.

Lu Xiaomu took the remote control and turned on the TV.

Lan Jueming reached out and snatched it for her.

"Let me ask you, are you really sure you don't want to get a divorce?"

Lu Xiaomu glanced at him.

"What does it matter to you whether I go or not?"

"Yes, it's about my happiness, my future happiness."

"Yo, Lan Jueming, I'll just say that you didn't have a good heart from the beginning, no wonder, Baba's fishing me out of the detention center was premeditated!" Lu Xiaomu wrinkled his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, it was premeditated many years ago."

Lu Xiaomu puffed up his eyes.

"What's that?"

Lan Jue coughed pretendedly.

"No.... It's nothing, anyway, if you say it, you can't use it as exhaust air. ”

Lu Xiaomu rolled her eyes.

"I'm really weird, does it have anything to do with you if I get divorced or not? I've said it all, I don't have a chance without you, no, understand? ”

"Then I want you to leave, anyway, I don't want to see you with Ye Liting's bastard." Lan Jue Ming was very serious.

"Are you okay today?" Lu Xiaomu suddenly asked.

"If there is something, it is about your divorce, and I will accompany you throughout the whole process."

"You need me to take the household registration book with me, why don't you continue in another window when the time comes?" She deliberately choked.

"That's an idea." Lan Jueming said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, your second master." Lu Xiaomu was speechless.

"Cut me in the heart again, didn't you?" Lan Jue Ming said with a pitiful look.

"If there's anything to do, you can leave quickly, ok? Now that I see a man, my heart hurts. ”

"It's Ye Liting who provokes you, it's not me, I'm a healing medicine, it's a good medicine." Lan Jue said with a look of recklessness.

Lu Xiaomu directly didn't know how to answer.

"Lan Jueming, can you look like a man? Well? ”

"Do you need me to prove it?" Lan Jue said with an evil look.

Lu Xiaomu had no intention of glancing at him.

I'll go, this bastard is still a hooligan, he can say this kind of thing?

"Die."

"Absolutely a real man, and besides, definitely no worse than Ye Liting." Lan Jue Ming continued.

Lu Xiaomu's feet suddenly rose up, making a posture of wanting to kick over, and Lan Jueming hurriedly took a pillow and hugged it in front of him.

"Don't, if you go down this foot, it's really useless, and if you marry me in the future, it's really a piece of scrap iron." He smiled with an unserious look.

Lu Xiaomu just didn't go crazy.

"Lan Jueming, you crazy man, you want to play a hooligan to find your family, that's the little girl who really loves you, don't play tricks here with my mother." Lu Xiaomu was speechless.

"She's still a child, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, he's a good boy, treat people well, don't always eat from the bowl and look at the pot, understand? Moreover, you can't eat the spicy stuff in this pot.

Lu Xiaomu said in a somewhat funny tone.

She means she's spicy, not Lan Jueming's dish. Substitute for marrying a cute wife: Master Li, spoiled

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