Chapter 1818

When she suddenly heard Lu Zexiao's voice, she was pleasantly surprised instead of angry. Of course, when she looked up, she looked different.

Lu Zexiao's voice appeared above her head, she was sweating and panting, and she was in a panic.

Feng Jianhui's appearance was all caused by Lu Zexiao. Feng Jian, who looked up at Lu Zexiao, was about to scold him when he realized that he was not much better than his own embarrassment.

Lu Zexiao's face was covered with white powder, something like flour, and there were many oily spots on his body.

Such a shirt is very valuable, even if it is put on an ordinary person, it can't be washed out, let alone Lu Zexiao, seeing his value drop by the price of another shirt.

But Kazami was even more curious about what he did.

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"Why, life is hard, what part-time job did you do?"

Kazami stood up and wiped the sweat off his face, looking at Lu Zexiao's appearance from top to bottom.

He was wearing black trousers, and the white powder on the trousers was more obvious than that on his face.

"you……"

Kazami couldn't help pointing at his pants and shirt, pretending to look disgusted, "It looks like I can't go anywhere today, I won't take your car back later."

"Also, my mobile phone is in your car. Open the door for me. I'm going to call a car back with my mobile phone."

Fengjian ordered Lu Zexiao, but he looked at her calmly, and then smiled.

He took out a hand from behind his back all the time, "Here you are."

A paper bag soaked in oil, with a scent wafting, is fried food just out of the pan. It tastes like the favorite snack of the Kazami restaurant that Lu Zexiao queued up to buy just now.

She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took it.

Unfolding the snacks in the bag and looking at Lu Zexiao, she seemed to suddenly know why he became like this.

Needless to say, Lu Zexiao did it himself, that's why he got this look on his body.

The reason why the snacks are attractive is because of decades of unique craftsmanship of the shop owner. No matter how smart Lu Zexiao can cook, he can't learn other people's craftsmanship in a short time, so he will naturally make mistakes when cooking.

Feng Jian smelled the smell wafting from the paper bag, felt the heat, and suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart.

A few seconds later, Feng Jian slammed the bag back into Lu Zexiao's hand, "I don't want to eat it, you open the door and return the phone to me right now."

Lu Zexiao didn't react, he imagined that at least he would have a taste of the wind.

Kazami took out the car key from his pocket at that time, opened the door, took the mobile phone, threw the key to him, took a taxi and left.

Sitting in the taxi, Kazami said in his heart that he was sorry.

It's just that what she was sorry for was not Lu Zexiao, but her own mother.

She clearly remembered her mother's words that she could not have anything to do with the Lu family and could not be with Lu Zexiao.

Seeing the snacks made by Lu Zexiao just now, Feng Jian almost softened her heart. If she really ate it, it would be like forgiving Lu Zexiao.

Whether it's because of hatred or her mother's words, she can't have another chance to start with Lu Zexiao.

Feng Jian went back faster than Zhou Muqing expected, she was very sad when she entered the door, it was hard for him to think of what Lu Zexiao did with Feng Jian.

During dinner, Feng Jian didn't come down to eat, so Zhou Muqing personally brought the food up and sent it up.

He was afraid that Feng Jian would not be able to eat well if he was affected by his emotions, which would be bad for his health, and he felt distressed.