"Sister-in-law, Brother Yu hasn't woken up yet." Qi Wen came in right after school and looked up to see Wen Ling feeding Lu Yu one bite after another. I wiped... Seeing the lewd smile on Lu Yu's face, Qi Wen
I feel like I have caused trouble. It is a very guilty thing to disturb the boss's happy life.
"You're back~" Wen Ling seemed very generous and not shy at all. He turned around and showed a bright smile.
"Is something wrong?" Lu Yu looked at Qi Wen, who had a very awkward look on his face, which looked very strange.
Qi Wen looked at Wen Ling, then at Lu Yu, and quietly stretched out his hands, making a gesture like a bird about to fly. He was very tall and did not dare to raise his hands, so he put his two big hands between his sides and slapped them.
, like a skinny penguin that has been hungry for decades and has not yet died.
What does it mean? Lu Yu has black lines all over his head.
Seeing that he didn't understand, Qi Wen stood at the door and took out something from his schoolbag.
Take it back! Lu Yu was startled and quickly signaled Qi Wen to take it back.
Wen Ling was using a small spoon to select dishes for Lu Yu, and when he saw Lu Yu's expression was abnormal, he followed his gaze. Lu Yu became anxious and stretched out his hand to pull Wen Ling's face back.
"Huh?" Wen Ling frowned and looked at Lu Yu, "What are you doing." [
Nothing, Lu Yu smiled enthusiastically and secretly waved his left hand towards Qi Wen, signaling him to leave quickly.
Okay, Qi Wen nodded and ran out quickly.
"Didn't you say you can't move your hands..." Wen Ling stared at Lu Yu's powerful arms with distrust on his face. This guy was pretending to be pitiful again.
When Lu Yu saw it, he felt something was wrong. His arm was suddenly strong and he immediately fell on the quilt. "I'm hungry." He said weakly. How can people be so shameful? Many people have thought about this problem. Wen Ling
He poked Lu Yu's forehead hard, but in return he screamed like a pig.
"Keep your voice down!" Wen Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If someone heard this, they would definitely misunderstand it.
"Hungry." Lu Yu kept repeating the same sentence, still looking at her affectionately. In the morning, the old doctor came again, just as Fang Qing drove her car to deliver food to Lu Yu. The doctor saw that Lu Yu was in good condition.
, and did not continue to give him injections. There are not many doctors with conscience these days. Fangqing put down her things and left in a hurry.
She drove the doctor back herself, leaving only Wen Ling and Lu Yu flirting in the room. Wen Ling and Fang Qing got along so harmoniously that it was beyond Lu Yu's expectation, and they almost risked their lives for this result.
I think it's worth it.
Wen Ling had long held his hand and narrated the entire incident, of course, only the details of someone taking off the tape on his back were ignored. Who exactly was Old Feng was a question that Lu Yu was very interested in.
Judging from Wen Ling's description, this guy is probably a grandmaster-level figure, and he is probably the seed planted by Brother Hu, whom he has never met before. What he wants to do is probably not as simple as protecting or monitoring Fang Qing and others.
Seeing that he was thinking about something, Wen Ling stayed by his side quietly and peeled seven apples in one go. Oh my God, Lu Yu couldn't even accept it. The little fat guy wasn't out of school. Who could eat so many apples?
Yes.
In order to make Wen Ling stop this endless waste, he specially proposed the idea of asking Wen Ling to cook. The kitchen is a must-have standard for a good woman, and he doesn't know who proposed it. Wen Ling heard it.
, and happily agreed. With the help of Zhang Nai, this beautiful girl began her first exploration of cooking. Wen Ling's cooking skills can be described as "distinctive" to a certain extent. Judging from the things on the plate,
, his knife skills are still impressive, what else... Haha. Fortunately, Lu Yu has never been picky about food. He sat on the bed and waited for Wen Ling to deliver the food to his mouth one bite at a time. He was very good at pretending to be cute and looked happy.
contented.
What he is most afraid of now is the Chinese medicine prescribed by Lao Feng. Oh my god, Chinese medicine is really good, but the good medicine is bitter and unadulterated. There are not many things that Lu Yu is afraid of, and bitterness is one of them. To
If it weren't for a beautiful woman who was supervising him with coaxing and coaxing, he would have thrown the medicine jar out long ago.
"By the way, where is Ye Qing's knife?" Lu Yu, who was disturbed by Qi Wen, asked Wen Ling.
"At my place." She stirred the rice in her hand, thinking about the story of Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Ji. A beautiful story will always have a bad ending. I hope this is accidental.
"Let me see." Lu Yu took a big mouthful and said vaguely.
"Wait until you finish eating." Wen Ling offered another mouthful.
"Ouch." As a patient, Lu Yu was much better behaved than usual, and Wen Ling was naturally unwilling to give up this rare opportunity. This guy had a huge appetite. Maybe he needed to replenish energy before recovering from a serious illness, so he ate three bowls in one breath.
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"I'll get you a knife." Wen Ling walked out holding the plate.
As soon as she went out, Qi Wen squeezed in. "Brother Yu, there is something wrong." A lustful smile appeared on his dark face, and he quickly stuffed a big paper crane in his pocket to Lu Yu, as if he was afraid of bumping into Wen Ling, but also
He ran downstairs in a hurry. Why is this guy in such a hurry? Is he watching a movie with Xiaopang and the others again... Lu Yu thought about the entertainment room that was always locked, what a man~~~
This paper crane is folded very delicately. It should be a whole piece of cartoon communication paper. It must be Li Kexin's masterpiece, she is the only one who likes origami the most. Lu Yu carefully took apart the things, and the first thing that caught his eye was the childish little pig.
The girl seems to be able to draw this kind of thing~ Lu Yu smiled. For a killer, it seems that he can't have too many hobbies besides killing. The same is true for Lu Yu. He is not as versatile as many novel protagonists, except for fighting.
The necessary qualities, he can't even play basketball.
Haha, what’s a little embarrassing is that he can write and draw. Sometimes he feels that he is a lonely person. Lonely people prefer to paint the future in a quiet room. When he was young, he loved to sneak into Xiaohua’s studio.
, when it comes to childhood sweethearts, only the famous Hua Jieyu can match her. Killers don’t have childhood? He doesn’t think so.
Lu Yu was very curious about what this girl had written for me. He spread out the whole piece of paper and heard a soft sound from the doorknob.