"W-What?" Yilu didn't expect Lu Yi, who was being pointed at, to suddenly speak, and he didn't react for a while, and subconsciously raised his head.

Then his eyes were red and his breath was short, and he was obviously the one who had the upper hand now, but it seemed that he was not being looked at by the person in front of him, humble and ordinary like a piece of sand on the side of the road.

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes, "Let me ask you, what is the purpose of you saying these words?" ”

"Are you jealous of me? I'm jealous that I don't do anything, but so many people like me. ”

Find out why you are being framed: being jealous.

"Jealous that I'm just a lowly servant, but I can be ransomed, and you can only watch?"

Name yourself: a petty servant who is subject to human control, with no personal freedom.

"Or are you jealous that I can clean up from start to finish, and you are stuck in the quagmire?"

Contrast and further whitewash yourself.

"Or are you jealous that I'm young and beautiful, and you're old?"

Add fuel to the fire and further irritate.

Lu Yi looked at Yi Lu, who looked more and more crazy, the suspicious eyes of the people around him, and the more noisy discussions and discussions, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, his goal was achieved.

He didn't shout directly at others and explain weakly, but calmly expounded his opinion, but everyone thought that he would not be framed, and automatically found a flaw for him, and his eyes shuttled back and forth between the two.

For Yilu, Lu Yi's words were simply a knife in his heart.

In fact, Yilu's appearance is bright and charming, coupled with a baby face that is tender, and it is not good to be old and yellow.

But Lu Yi knew that Yilu was the most inferior and arrogant.

Inferior to one's own identity, but also proud of one's identity.

Inferiority is just a lowly male prostitute, but he will also be high in front of people with even more humble status.

And the source of his pride is a beautiful face that attracts guests, so the last thing he can bear is that others say that others are old and yellow, old and decrepit.

Yilu couldn't maintain a calm face anymore, he even forgot that he was on the street, his face was hideous like a demon who had just crawled out of hell, sticking out his long nails to grab Lu Yi's face.

He had already seen Lu Yi unhappy, especially after Lu Yi's face became more and more beautiful, so his first reaction was to ruin this beautiful and innocent face.

The mind is not not vicious.

However, he forgot one thing, Lu Yi was no longer the little servant who was controlled by others and did not dare to resist in Yingchun Curie, on the contrary, he was now a free person, and he was still a person with a backer behind him and confidence in his heart.

Lu Yi successfully dodged Yilu's attack sideways, Yilu didn't expect him to move so fast, but his hand couldn't be retracted and rushed forward without searching, one was unstable, the center of gravity was unbalanced, and he fell directly to the ground, blood flowed from the tip of his nose, and half of his beautiful face was stained.

"Lu Yi!" After touching the blood on her face, Yilu couldn't hold back and roared out, like a madman, and many lustful eyes turned into disgust.

He obviously fell not lightly, and when he was helped up by the thugs, the tip of his nose was still dripping blood, and it dripped on the ground, instantly dyeing the ground dark red, but he didn't feel any pain at all, only felt incredible and angry: "You little slut, you dare to hide!" ”

Lu Yi licked his back molars, and sighed with disdain in his heart: "Why don't I dare to hide?" Do you still think it was before? In the past, he always felt that more things were better than less, so he tolerated Yilu everywhere, but he didn't want Yilu to get more and more inches.

Now he didn't even resist, he just hid, Yilu seemed to be offended, who gave him the courage?

His eyes walked around a few thugs coldly, if it weren't for these people, Lu Yi would definitely let Yilu taste why the flowers were so red.

Of course, not only Lu Yi dislikes these people, but Yilu is also full of unhappiness when he sees these inflexible thugs.

"Lord, are you dead? Don't you see me being bullied? Yilu glared angrily at the thug, but received no response.

Although the thugs don't know how to change, they are all people who are mixed up in the Spring Festival, and they still have the basic ability to observe words and feelings.

Although Lu Yi was a slave in the building before, he is now a human being. Lu Yi knew that he was well raised as soon as he looked at his face, and the clothes on his body were not something that ordinary people could afford, and they could afford to use slaves, such people, they would not be easily offended, at least they would not offend Lu Yi for the sake of Yilu.

Besides, their task is only to prevent Yilu from getting hurt, but it does not include teaching people for him, even if the old bustard knows what happened today, he will never embarrass them, it can only be said that Yilu has not yet recognized his status and situation, and is just blindly losing himself.

Seeing that a few thugs had no intention of making a move, Lu Yi took the opportunity to run out with Huang Zhu, didn't dare to delay any longer, and returned home depressed.

"What's the matter, didn't he go shopping, why did he have this expression?" Xue Rou, who had just finished exercising, innocently watched Lu Yi's behavior of locking himself in the room as soon as he went home, and looked at Huang Zhu who was panicked and asked in confusion.

Huang Zhu looked hesitant, not knowing whether he should say it or how to say it.

Fortunately, Xue Rou was not embarrassed, seeing that he was embarrassed, he sent him to cook, and knocked on Lu Yi's room by himself, "Xiaoyi, can you come out for a while?" There's a good thing for you. ”

"I don't want to see it." The sound of air bulging came from inside the room, and Xue Rou frowned.

No matter how awkward the little husband was before, he wouldn't give her face like today, it seems that the things he encountered this time are not small.

Forget it, let's let Xiao Fulang calm down first!

Xue Rou turned around and went to the kitchen, Huang Zhu had just started to prepare the meal, and when he saw Xue Rou walking in, he immediately froze, "Dongjia, are you in trouble?" "The drum in my heart: I'm chasing them to the kitchen, should I continue the question just now?

Xue Rou waved her hand, and then remembered that Huang Zhu was still in the kitchen, "It's okay, it's okay, you continue to be busy." As he spoke, he walked away with a ceramic jar in his arms and left the kitchen.

Looking at Xue Rou's dashing back and leaving, Huang Zhu touched his head in confusion, and he really couldn't figure out what kind of operation Xue Rou had come to the kitchen to make a pot.

What he didn't know was that Xue Rou originally planned to make a love chocolate in the kitchen at first, but it wasn't until he saw Huang Zhu that he remembered his things, as if he was still a little shady, so he reluctantly took a pot back to his room and slowly tinkered.