How can this not make people angry, as if the body loves him more honestly than the brain, to the point that it can't be controlled.

Wait a minute.

Love?

Bai Lu was shocked by the word.

At best, I like it.

At best, it really troubled him last night, repay it.

What kind of love is it, how much it hurts feelings!

She was frightened, and she was cutting the tomatoes faster.

I heard some movement outside, and I didn't think about it at all.

A bowl of noodles was very fast, and when he went out, Bai Lu felt as if something was missing, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The noodles are placed on the coffee table.

Lu Zhaohe sat cross-legged on the carpet.

He changed into short-sleeved and slacks, revealing his muscular arms and a fingernail mark under the collar at the back of his neck.

Bai Lu looked away.

When he took the chopsticks, she suddenly thought of something, "Where's my thing?" ”

No wonder it feels like something is missing.

Her pile of loot at the door was gone.

Lu Zhaohe saw the wound on her finger at this time.

It was washed by the water, but it was still bubbling with blood, pink, and the broken piece of skin was a little white.

He twisted his eyebrows, threw his chopsticks, and the medical kit turned out very quickly, and before Bai Lu could react, his finger was detoxified, and a band-aid was pasted on it.

“…… Where's my stuff? Her questioning tone softened a little.

Lu Zhaohe threw away the used cotton swab in his hand and picked up the chopsticks again.

After pouting, he said unhurriedly, "Those aren't garbage?" ”

“what？？” There was a black question mark in the white portuguese, that big logo was there, when did it become garbage!

She stood up suddenly.

Lu Zhaohe seemed to be amused by her English sentence, and the bandaged hand grabbed her wrist, "Don't look for it, I'll throw it away." ”

"What are you throwing my stuff for!" Even if it's Bai Ye's card, it hurts all the swipes, and this person actually threw it at her!

His eyebrows were cold, "This is my home, I look in the eyesore, can't I?" ”

The noodles were still steaming there, and the aroma of food could be heard.

It should have been a warm atmosphere, because this sentence has a moment of froze.

Bai Portugal's face turned pale.

She may have been the eldest aunt coming, or she had become so sensitive, and when he said something that was an eyesore, she was wondering if she was talking about something or her person.

Is this a hint that she moved away?

She's not that cheeky either, let's just say it, it's not that she is poor and has no place to live.

Bai Gu's eyes were a little red, and he quickly held back, it was already embarrassing.

Lu Zhaohe looked at her expression, even if he didn't know what he was thinking, he could guess eight or nine.

The hand that grabbed her wrist didn't let go, and it used some force to pull the person to sit down, his eyebrows moved, and his tone was slightly slower, "Wait for me for ten minutes." ”

As he spoke, he began to eat noodles.

He was so hungry that he hadn't moved since the morning, and when he came back with breakfast, some of the dishonest had already run away, and the bag of breakfast had been thrown away as garbage.

Bai Lu didn't hear what he said at all, and he had already made up his mind to leave.

It was dangerous for her to live somewhere else, but it was better than being wronged here.

People have such connotations, she always has to have a face.

Lu Zhaohe finished eating, took the car keys, and pulled her up, "Let's go." ”

"Okay." Bai Lu followed his strength and stood up.

She went to pack her bags.

As a result, as soon as he turned the stairs, he was pulled back by Lu Zhaohe and walked out of the door.