Chapter 897: What Kind of Disease Are You?

(Cat flutter Chinese) Probably an exclamation point, otherwise according to his previous practice, he said Lu Cheng's name for no reason, he is definitely not this expression, and it is certainly not a "um" word that can be solved, it must be a huge exclamation mark. Please search (#¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update

She is still very confident in this man's naivety.

In that case, Lu Cheng was really rescued by him.

However, why did he want to save Lu Cheng?

Haven't they been at odds all along?

Luo Xi returned to his lounge, bewildered.

Wen Xiqin watched her walk back and forth in the room without listening, and her whole head was going to be big.

She couldn't go anywhere now, and it was already tiresome to be in this little room like a pigsty, and now she had to go around in circles.

Wen Xiqin was so annoyed that she lay directly in the small bed, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Out of sight is out of sight.

I only heard Luo Xi sigh and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Wen Xiqin's eyes opened a slit and glanced at Luo Xi, "What kind of illness are you committing?" ”

Luoxi doesn't bird her, immersed in her own world and can't extricate herself.

Wen Xiqin simply didn't talk to her, and fell asleep by herself.

Luo Xi thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of only one reason to convince himself.

That is, Lu Cheng is a genius in designing equipment, and Jing Mohao feels that he can follow Cen Yan's men to help Hubu complete the development of some precision equipment, and then apply it to his counterattack.

But Jing Mulie knew Lu Cheng when he was there, and it may not be too risky for Scar Lu Cheng to bring in...

Could it be that Lu Cheng has some handle in Jing Mulie's hand that can knock Jing Mulie down in one fell swoop?

If this is the case, does Lu Cheng's appearance here mean that their dawn is about to appear?

Thinking of this, Luo Xi jumped three feet high from the ground with a bang, and seized the time to touch the little thing on his earlobe, but fortunately, he was not thrown off by himself.

In the next few days, the wind was calm, there was no news, and there were no instructions, which made Luo Xi wonder if the thing that Lu Cheng put on himself had been broken by himself.

I don't have anything to report to Jing Mohao every day, and every time I bring him food, I leave a small love on the plate for him.

The man was very reserved to give her a "um" every time.

Looking at Luo Xi's deflated mouth when he came to get the plate, Jing Mohao would always secretly laugh in his heart, and he would never get tired of it.

Until one day Luoxi didn't leave him any pattern, the man knew that this stinky girl was angry.

So, Luo Xi got his wish and took the plate the next day, and got a love heart made by the man himself.

Luo Xi couldn't hold back, suddenly laughed, but seized the time to hold back, went out as fast as possible, ran back to his cabin, and smiled in Wen Xiqin's almost disdainful eyes.

The man she threw in the secret room also faced the ground, pursed his lips slightly, and smiled like the ice and snow melted.

Finally one day, a few sounds finally came from Luo Xi's ears.

"Xixi, can you hear me?"

It was Lu Cheng's voice.

Luo Xi recognized him and replied lightly, "Hmm." ”

"Xixi, is it convenient to speak now? If it's inconvenient, you don't have to speak, just listen to me. Lu Cheng's voice was not hurried, as if he was in a closed room, and his voice had some empty echoes.

Luo Xi said "um" again, and Lu Cheng continued.

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