After a long pause, there was no movement outside the door. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Lu Xueman naively thought that he had given up, and was about to see Zhou Gong in a daze, but was disturbed by the knock on the door, "Manman, give me the medicine box...... I have a stomach ache ......"

"Bear with me, I'm going to sleep. ”

This woman is not ordinary and has no conscience!

"Oops, it hurts...... You're not going to die, are you?"

"You hurt for a while, and I'll call 120 for you. With a cold snort, she began to talk to herself, "Is it the emergency center, please? I have a patient with stomach cramps here, rolling on the ground in pain, dying and alive, you should hurry up and carry the person away." ”

Could you please translate to the translator, what does it mean to hurt for a while?

Is this the rhythm of playing smashed?

Lu Xueman, you ruthless woman, when did you become hard-hearted, and you have no sympathy at all!

Tell me a chance, you can die if you cooperate a little!

"This is Yishan Yaju...... a certain woman neatly reported the address and shouted to the door, "You find a comfortable place to lie down, and the ambulance will come in a while." ”

Quan Mu Tian's heart was congested, but he turned on the coquettish mode, "Your bed is the most comfortable, open the door and let me in." ”

"I won't be comfortable if you come in, can you bear the suffering of the next generation? As a loving and responsible father, you can find a place and settle down!"

"What does that mean?"

Play stupid, don't you?

Virtue!

"Aren't you smart?

A certain man almost crooked his nose angrily, raised his hand and knocked on the door, Lu Xue couldn't bear it anymore, and roared out, "Quan Mutian, are you finished?"

"Give me a reason, why don't you let me into the master bedroom?"

"You haven't turned regular yet! Before the end of the inspection period, you don't want to enter the house!"

Turn positive!?

She actually treated me like a temporary worker!?

He gasped heavily, but he didn't have a seizure, and said patiently, "We have pulled the marriage certificate, whether it is my character, discipline and various abilities, all of them can stand the test, what else do you need to examine?"

Look at his stinky fart!

If he had discipline, would he get entangled with that stinky woman from Lorraine?

If his character is okay, he will secretly spy on me for eight years, hide my background, and make me think I have found a treasure?

If this man's word can be believed, the sow will go up the tree!

He's a complete liar (the kind that doesn't pay for his life)!

"I am worried about your integrity and character, and I need to examine you from all angles and angles. Leaving the next sentence, Lu Xueman covered his head with a quilt.

"Don't you think it's more straightforward to go on in person?"

Face-to-face investigation is equivalent to luring wolves into the house, and this guy will eat up the tofu. I want her to deliver it to my door, and there is not even a crack in the door!

"Dreaming!"

"Open the door, I want to take a shower!"

Before he could finish speaking, the door was opened from the inside.

Quan Mutian used a hand to close the door, ready to squeeze in through the crack in the door. But before he could make a move, he was blocked by a bag of things.

When he came to his senses, the bedroom door was re-locked, and his bathrobe and toiletries were lying on the floor.

He looked at the closed door, and then at the things scattered on the floor.

Two bright red letters k.o. floated in front of his eyes.

Early the next morning, he walked out of the guest room and was about to go to the bathroom in the master bedroom to take a shower, but found Lu Xueman wearing headphones and standing in front of the stove to fry eggs.

With a sense of schadenfreude, he planned to lean over to watch the joke and shame the woman by the way.

He was dumbfounded at the sight of the beautiful omelettet and ham in the pan.

Is this the rhythm of self-taught?

Swallowing his saliva silently, Quan Mutian immediately felt hungry, and said sourly, "Give me one too." ”

"What did you say?" she took off her headphones and turned around, looking at him quizzically.

"Give me one!"

After making a gesture of listening, she asked puzzledly, "What do you say, you say it again?"

Knowing that she deliberately pretended to be inaudible, Quan Mutian simply raised his voice, "I said, give-me-also-come-one!"

"Still can't hear it!"

She stood on tiptoe and shouted loudly in the man's ear, causing a certain man to completely blacken his face. Reaching out to snatch the plate from her hand, he turned and walked towards the master bedroom.

Lu Xueman was not angry, and walked over slowly, hugging his shoulders to watch the excitement.

The dashing figure stopped at the door, he looked at the iron general incredulously, and his cool handsome face was instantly gloomy.

The black pressure of the air mass converged above his head, and the powerful coercion made the whole woman feel bad.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Explain to me, what does this mean?"

"Whether we're divorced or separated, I need a private space. This house is 200 square meters, I live in the master bedroom, you live in the guest bedroom, the living room, kitchen and cloakroom are shared. If you say yes, I'll continue to live. Otherwise......"

Separated in marriage, she can figure it out!

"How else?"

"I'll just rent another house and move out!"

The more you talk about it, the more unpleasant it becomes!

A cold light burst out of his deep eyes, and he drank coldly, "Lu Xueman, don't go too far!"

"Quan Mutian, you don't want to get an inch!"

The two of them frowned coldly, and neither of them had any intention of backing down. After a few minutes of stalemate, Quan Mutian rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and made concessions.

"How long is the inspection period?"

"A year. ”

After a year, it is time for the children to register for the household registration!

Glancing at the woman coldly, he snorted and said, "Three months!"

"100 days. ”

"Deal!"

Pointing to the dense clauses on the door, Lu Xue had a small face and said seriously, "This is the third chapter of the law, as long as you promise not to commit fouls during the inspection period, you will remarry after 100 days." ”

The surprise came too suddenly, and for a while, Quan Mutian couldn't believe it.

"Really?"

"Is it interesting to lie to you?"

With a cold snort, a certain woman turned back to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out two more eggs, and dialed Situ Xin's phone by the way, "...... Then I will make a breakfast. ”

He walked to the door suspiciously, and when he saw the contents of the three chapters of the covenant, he suddenly became calm, and walked into the kitchen in a few steps.

"Lu Xueman, are you unreasonable?"

A man's voice came from the earpiece, Situ Xin frowned slightly, and hurriedly asked, "Manman, who is next to you?"

Quan Mutian also sensed that something was wrong, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you calling?"

"I'll call you back later. After collecting the line, Lu Xueman turned around, hugged his shoulders and said, "Who do I need to report to you when I call?"

The stove was not on fire and the eggs were still on the case. Obviously, the breakfast was made under the guidance of someone else.

"This is what Situ taught you to do?"

"Can't you?"

Throwing the plate into the trash can in disgust, Quan Mutian softened his tone and said, "Manman, if you want to learn to cook, I can teach you." ”

Even the plates were thrown away, dropped, and gone!?

This ruined man!

"Is you the only man in the world who can cook?"

The dislike was so obvious, but he was speechless. After a moment's pause, he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the stove, tied his apron, and made breakfast with his head down.

The strong smell of vinegar came to her face, Lu Xue was secretly amused, and walked into the cloakroom.

This guy must have opened a vinegar factory in his last life!

Taking advantage of the time to boil porridge, Quan Mutian quickly took a shower, and when he came out of the bathroom, a certain woman handed over his mobile phone, "Lin Cong's call, this is the third time." ”

"The porridge is almost ready, you go and take care of it. ”

"Got it. ”

She carefully lifted the casserole, and the white heat came out, so frightened that she almost threw the lid off.

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, Quan Mutian suddenly realized that although the house here was not as good as the Renaissance Sea View, the two of them were cooking and quarreling, and they didn't look up to see each other, such a life was simple and real.

Walking into the guest room, he answered the phone, and Lin Cong's anxious voice came from the receiver.

"Young master, something happened to Xiyuan!"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Cong is not very old, but he is calm, and he rarely panics, what happened?

Chairman ...... No, no, Kwon Zhenting had a heart attack last night, and Su Bo sent people to Renai Hospital overnight. In the middle of the night, he was in stable condition, so I didn't call you and planned to report back to you this morning. But ......"

"But what?"

An ominous premonition swelled up in his heart, and Lin Cong's next words turned his conjecture into reality.

"When I arrived at the hospital early this morning, I learned that the old man had disappeared last night. Young master, come quickly, the hospital is in chaos!"

Gone!?

Does he mean grandpa died?

My grandfather had no history of heart disease, so why did he have a heart attack? Renai Hospital has the best cardiac surgeon in the whole country, how can a person die suddenly when his condition is stable?

Could it be that someone is doing something to my grandfather?

However, the Xiyuan is heavily guarded, and it is difficult for strangers to approach, let alone touch it, could it be that it was done by one's own people?

If it is his own person, who is the mastermind behind the scenes, Gu Jinyang or Jiang Siyu?

Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm his mind and asked in a deep voice, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor can't explain ......"

With his condition stable, it is unlikely that my grandfather would die suddenly.

When the doctor said this, did he want to shirk his responsibility? What did Bai Haoran eat, and the hospital's security system was still so lax.

"Got it, I'll be right there. ”

He hurriedly walked out of the bedroom and walked towards the door, but was stopped by Lu Xueman, "Quan Mutian, do you plan to lead international fashion when you run out in this dress?"

Looking down at the slippers on his feet, he realized that he was still wearing a bathrobe.

He walked to the cloakroom, and a certain woman thought he had a bad face and followed him. The man's hair was still dripping, but he had already begun to change his clothes.

What's going on?

Handing over the hair dryer, she whispered, "Your shirt is wet, dry your hair first." ”

Quan Mutian blew it a few times, and then put the hair dryer back.

She had never seen a man in such a hurry, what was going on? Flipping the switch, she reached out and blew the man's hair.

The action of tying the tie was obvious, and complicated emotions poured into his eyes, he choked in his throat, frowned and asked, "Can you accompany me to the hospital?"

"Yes...... Who's sick?"

“...... My grandfather has passed away, and I want you to accompany me to see it. ”

Lu Xueman was shocked!

Kwon Zhenting is dead!? His body has always been very good, how could he leave so suddenly?

Looking at her stunned little face, Quan Mutian tensed the corners of his mouth and said tentatively, "In addition, I want to ask you to do me a favor......"