"If you dare to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu pulled out your tongue."

Wen Xun, who wanted to speak, subconsciously closed his mouth.

Lu Fei slowly walked back to the bed, sat down and glanced at his right shoulder, and then looked at the woman who was still standing there.

"Get me something to eat, and then you can get out."

Wen Xun: "......"

It's a good face with such a mouth.

"Yes, little uncle."

Wen Xun answered honestly, and then turned around.

This time, the Tibetan mastiff didn't stop her, she went straight out to the first floor.

The kitchen is in the style of the house, so simple that there is hardly any smoke. A few bags of frozen food were thrown in the luxurious side-by-side refrigerator, and the rest was nothing.

Take it out and take a look, most of them are steaks, pasta, and the like.

These things are not suitable for him to eat now. Wen Xun finally chose a bag of small wontons.

After cooking a bowl to taste it, she found that there was not even a single salt here.

This man...... He eats to live.

So what is he living for?

Wen Xun sighed while holding the wonton with clear soup and little water.

When it was served, Lu Yu was already leaning on the bed and closing his eyes.

"Little uncle, please use it."

Wen Xun put the wontons on the bedside table, and specially put the spoon on Lu Fei's side.

What she meant was this, you can do it yourself.

Lu Fei looked at Wen Xun's hand that couldn't wait to be withdrawn, but he didn't say anything, moved over with difficulty, and took the spoon with his left hand.

He wasn't actually hungry, but he drank too much alcohol on an empty stomach, and his stomach burned uncomfortably. Therefore, he didn't eat the ravioli, but only scooped the soup that didn't even taste salty and drank it spoonful.

"Little uncle, then I'll go. You remember to make a phone call to your men when you are ready. There's no one here who can't do it. ”

Wen Xun turned around and went to pack the medicine box.

After hesitating for a moment, she still didn't go out directly with the medicine box but walked over.

"Don't do such a dangerous thing in the future. It's not worth it. ”

She said.

Lu Fei's hand holding the spoon stiffened.

Raising her face, she had turned and walked away.

It wasn't until the slender back disappeared from sight that Lu Fei withdrew his gaze.

Just as the Tibetan mastiff jumped at his feet, he lowered his left hand and rubbed the guy's hairy head.

"Isn't she troublesome?"

"Woo ......"

The Tibetan mastiff made a brain-dead voice of approval.

Lu Fei scratched the slippery hair on his head, and his eyebrows sank.

A few seconds later, he slapped it on the head.

"Go and send her, she has a bad look."

"Whew......"

The Tibetan mastiff jumped out.

Before Wen Xun reached the gate of the villa, the Tibetan mastiff chased after him.

"Why are you here?"

Although this guy is huge, he is handsome, and he is cute when he is not fierce.

"Wangwang."

It barked twice, then jumped to the front and looked back at Wen Xun again.

"You're going to show me the way, huh?"

Wen Xun understood, and quickened his pace to keep up:

"Uncle sent you?"

Without waiting for the dog to respond, she denied it herself.

"Definitely not, I was busy all night and he didn't say a word of thanks, how could he find out that he sent you to see me off? Then you're a good boy, much better than your master. ”

She smiled and praised a pet that was stronger than its owner.

But the pet rolled its eyes at the night ahead.

Or the master is right, she has a bad look.

When Wen Xun returned home, Xia Meiyun and the others didn't wake up. They didn't care about the shape of the land owl, so naturally they wouldn't be disturbed by their dreams.

Afraid of disturbing Lu Jinyan, she went to the guest room.

There was nothing to say all night, and she reported Lu Fei's situation to Xia Meiyun at breakfast the next day. Of course, she omitted the section where she was shot, and only said that Lu Fei was drunk and had a fever, etc.

Xia Meiyun and the others didn't think much about it, even if this one was turned over.

The next day happened to be Saturday, and Wen Xun went to the airport early in the morning.

Half an hour later, a delicate and lively figure dragged a half-human-high box out.

When the man saw Wen Xun, he threw away the box and threw himself at her with open arms.

"Sister, I miss you."

The girl rubbed her fair and delicate little face against Wen Xun's face.

Wen Xun pulled her two arms clinging to her neck away.

"Don't call me sister in this city."

There was a hint of seriousness in her smiling eyes.